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" -- are you a bot fighter?"
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"---Still an impending crazy person I see!"
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emptium inxquitous {Petition to make 'banana' the new go-to insult for people.}
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"But I don't wanna."
#inxquitous#;chat#;starter#;closed#{babysitter dan}#{come on use that charm}#{because ur so good with childrens}
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old man and pretty girl
IS THIS BREEZE/ALLRIANNE
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"I just don't understand why you can't just give your art to an agent or something instead of this school arranged thing. You're too good for this town."
"Oh come on Pascal, it's for charity! Besides, I'm not ready to be some full blown artist yet. I'm just trying to finish high school," Rapunzel said and laughed.
She handed a few fliers to a couple of people walking past the table they had in the cafeteria.
"Yeah, okay, but seriously, no one is going to come to an art gallery," he said and rolled his eyes.
"Of course they will. Art is very inspirational and soothing," Rapunzel said with a small laugh.
"Depends on what kind," Pascal grumbled.
Rapunzel rolled her eyes and saw a group of guys walk into the cafeteria. She recognized one of them from her Math class. It couldn't hurt to just ask right?
"I'm going to ask the guys over there," Rapunzel said.
Pascal wasn't paying attention. He was staring at his phone and just kind of waved his friend off.
Rapunzel shrugged and walked over to them. She gave her classmate a bright smile and handed him a flier.
"Hi, you're in my math class right? Would you like to come to the art gallery on Saturday? It's for charity. We're fundraising," she said and smiled.
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inxquitous replied to your post:[[Yoooo~ I’m here!]]
*tackle hug* threaaads
[[suuuureeeee]]
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{u art so good like wow}
tbh this is me most of th e time wihen arting
so to hear this? this is very nice. uwu thank youi dont think i ever put any REAL effort into learning to draw until I came to tumblr like almost 2 years ago??? yeah o.o bless rotg for what it has brought me
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Dagur (hehehehehehhe)
send me a character for some blog recs
{I dun follow any.}
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In Depth Headcanon Prompts; Set 1
✄ : Are there any reasons why they would ever think of self-harm? If so, what are they?
Pitch already has. On his rampage throughout the universe, a small piece of him was hoping for someone to stop him, to kill him, to hurt him. Anything. He was torn between looking for his dead daughter and looking for someone to end his existence. Pitch would never try to directly kill himself or harm himself but he would seek something out that can get the job done for him.
❤ : Describe a physical action that shows complete trust.
Allowing someone to touch him and not tensing up at their touch. Touch is a huge trust factor for him. He may reach out and touch someone on his own but its a whole different deal when they reach out for him. To allow them the ability to physically hurt him and to get that close to him. Trust is a funny thing for Pitch.
✗ : Explain how they portray feelings of hostility or dislike.
There are MANY ways to tell if Pitch doesn’t like you. HE ALREADY DOESN’T. Seriously. Pitch HATES everyone equally. You can see it by his blatant insults, the way his shadows writhe about or darken, the gold of his eyes contracting leaving behind only his silver hues, the physical distance he puts between you and him. Pitch’s whole persona is built up around his hatred or everyone and everything. The smart question would be, how can you tell if he truly likes you?
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book boy and tough girl
vinlend oh my god
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"No escape."
Send me “No Escape” for my muse’s reaction to yours trapping them between their arms.
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Well that certainly caught his attention. Hiccup flinched hard, reeling back from the hand the flew before his face, pinning to the wall beside him. Instincts to turn and put some space between himself and the limb fell flat as he nearly ran into the other arm. Instead he chose to pull back to the wall, a nervous lilt to his words. “OOkay, usually a ‘hello’ works, but you’ve got my attention.”
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inxquitous replied to your post:inxquitous replied to your post:[[Sorry, I was...
WE SHOULD DO A THING
[[WANNA?]]
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"This rock will be a tree?"
"SCUSE JUUR EYEBALL FACE - this es a GOOGIE. Et will grows ta bees a big STONE googie. Notta rock."
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♔
Am I pulling off Elsa?
{You don't count, loser.}
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