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"This isn't something you can fix. This kind of pain never really goes away." (idk maybe he saw one of Rokai's old scars)
William tilted his head to the side, looking over the scar for a moment before turning his gaze back to Rokai’s face. “That’s understandable. I’m sorry for walking in without knocking. It was very unlike me.” He said, taking a few steps backwards towards the door.
“You need to hurry though, the festivities are about to begin, and you’re needed.” He said calmly.
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"Cori, right? I heard you were a good mechanic- How much would I have to pay for you to fix my bike?" Rokai asked as he approached the woman. It was his only mode of transport, other than teleporting (which drained him), so he was rather dependent on his bike. Especially since he was so far from home.
Cori looked up from the detail cleaning she was doing on a hood ornament and grinned, eyes widening at the sight of the bike. She whistled low, grabbing her crutches and making an appreciative circuit around the machine.
“Beautiful. Price depends, what’s wrong with it?” She said. “I’ll give you a free look over so I can give you an estimate.” She added, willing to deal with her boss’ ire over the diagnosis fee just to get an up close look at that gorgeous bike.
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Galaxy, Star, and Jupiter
Space asks | accepting
Galaxy- Do you have any nicknames? What are they?
“Well, we Russians have this thing for diminutives, so there’s been a period of my life I was almost constantly called Vitya. Chris sometimes calls me Vic, especially in chats. Yurio calls me ‘old man’ and I think that’s very rude of him, I’m not that bald yet. Oh, and there is that diminutive only a special someone gets to use. Took me a while to get his to get used to it though...”
Star- What song(s) do you feel describes you?
“Well, all of my programs so far have been rooted in how I felt in some way... but if I have to pick one song in particular, I’d say Edge of Glory by Lady Gaga describes pretty well a certain moment in my life...”
Jupiter- If you had to pick one color to use for an entire week, what color would you choose?
“Pink.”
He states it with no hesitance, and refuses to add any context or explanation about this.
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baby’s breath; what’s your hogwarts house?
I am a Slytherin, through and through.
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starrysparklesandshit replied to your post “It’ll be fun, he said.”
WAS THAT A HARRY POTTER REFERENCE @the-eros-experience
//Woops, you caught me YES IT IS! hahaha
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How much do you love dragons though
Dragoons, Not Dragons. Lance-wielding, armored dragoons.
And enough that if I see a dragoon? Hmu I wanna learn more about them
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I want to be your mate//closed Omega verse rp//@starrysparklesandshit
{{Reiner Braun}} @starrysparklesandshit
“Hm?” Reiner looked down at Eren when he heard him talk. Though upon hearing what he said, he started ‘blushing’ without the blush actually showing on his cheeks. “O-Oh. Um, thanks. I guess.” He said as he looked away and rubbed the back of his neck.
Eren hugged Reiner and nuzzled into his chest. “You are so cute when you try and act macho.” Teasing was one of many ways this Omega let potential mates know how he felt. He was definitely trying hard now on a child hood friend.
#starrysparklesandshit#{{the precious angry marshmallow}}; eren yeager#{{be my alpha}}; omega verse#{{happier days for us all to live}}; modern#ship; erenxreiner
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⚰️ Haru and Rin, because angst is the fastest way to someone's (broken) heart. (if you don't want to do this it's fine!)
(x)- accepting It had started out as such a beautiful, perfect evening. Makoto had finally had a break from academics and was spending it relaxing and listening to music. It was the most peaceful he’d felt in quite some time…that was until his phone went off. No call at 3:00 am is ever good unless there’s a baby on the way. But by the panic in Kou’s voice when he answered, this had nothing to do with child birth. “Hey, Kou. What’s up?” Makoto answered the second he saw the caller ID on the lime razor flip phone. She was crying…now he was alarmed. He feared she’d been trying to walk home alone and got attacked again…death was the last thing he thought he’d heard about. Makoto wasn’t expecting her next statement. The words made his chest hurt, made him choke on his breath, made Makoto want to curl into a ball and never come out of it. “Nii-chan and Haruka-senpai are dead!” The phone dropped from Makoto’s hand as his heart raced out of his chest and felt like a crystal vase dropping to a concrete floor. Everything in him shattered. Picking the phone back up after moments of dead air between the two of them, Makoto asked Kou to repeat her prior statement….and she did….and every piece of Makoto’s world came crashing down on him as the gentle giant hit his knees and sobbed. Rin and Haru were both dead and no one who knew them would ever be the same again.
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(ʘᗩʘ’) (Catching my muse masturbating- maybe she's at a bar bathroom trying to help herself and that's how they meet in this one?)
Dana heard soft whimpers coming from the bathroom as she waited outside it, so she decided to slip into the stall next to the noises. “Mm, need some help in there?” she asked teasingly.
@starrysparklesandshit
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@starrysparklesandshit liked your post “starter call… hit that heart tho”
This is the face of a Souji playing with his little boy. Takashi is the sweetest baby to ever exist and his only regret is that he had nothing to do with him. His precious boy.... the best decision he and Romano ever made.
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"Relax, no one's looking" (to/from anyone becase we're both bored xD)
Dragon frowned a little, “Yea, no one is looking now. Doesn’t mean they could still look at some point.” The pinkette muttered, pulling slightly at the sleeves of her shirt irritably.
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@starrysparklesandshit liked for a starter!
John stood by the bar, tail swishing back and forth as his red eyes trailed over the crowd.
Different scents filled his nostrils. Perfume, alcohol, cologne, deodorant. Typical for a crowd this large. He rolled his eyes before walking over to the bartender, looking to his side and seeing a familiar face.
“Kairi?” He said with surprise, “Long time no see.”
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🌸 (twoskaters-onecat)
Otabek raised a brow, “What is this for, Yura?” ʕ • ₒ • ʔ
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A quick doodle of my OC Carmine Escopal (blue shirt), @starrysparklesandshit 's OC Kairi (purple shirt) and their child James!
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jasmine; what mythical creature do you wish actually existed?, lunar mist; do you like wearing other people’s shirts/jackets?, lion’s fairytale; would you rather be the sky, the ocean or the forests?, honey perfume; favorite movie ever?
jasmine; what mythical creature do you wish actually existed?
Mermaids would be cool, I guess.
lunar mist; do you like wearing other people’s shirts/jackets?
If they’re Beka’s. ;)
lion’s fairytale; would you rather be the sky, the ocean or the forests?
The ocean, I guess.
honey perfume; favorite movie ever?
I don’t have a single favorite movie, but I like Star Wars, Harry Potter, Lord of the Rings...
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Cori's face turned wistful and sad, a serious expression completely opposite of her usual mirth.
"It's a genetic and incurable disease. My mother survived till I was 13, but I won't even have a chance to fall in love before I die. It's a cruel world, but I've made the most of my life and I'll end it when I'm not able to take care of myself anymore so I won't burden anyone." She'd obviously put a lot of thought into this.
"Cori, right? I heard you were a good mechanic- How much would I have to pay for you to fix my bike?" Rokai asked as he approached the woman. It was his only mode of transport, other than teleporting (which drained him), so he was rather dependent on his bike. Especially since he was so far from home.
Cori looked up from the detail cleaning she was doing on a hood ornament and grinned, eyes widening at the sight of the bike. She whistled low, grabbing her crutches and making an appreciative circuit around the machine.
“Beautiful. Price depends, what’s wrong with it?” She said. “I’ll give you a free look over so I can give you an estimate.” She added, willing to deal with her boss’ ire over the diagnosis fee just to get an up close look at that gorgeous bike.
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