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"Who let these bats in here?"

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"...how long has it been?"

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"Happy Valentines Day, all. I baked cookies."

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He's baking several batches of cookies for Valentines Day.

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"....zzzz.....ZZZZZ....z.z.zzzzzz...."

"I'm exhausted..."

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Going forward, I'll be here to RP, post art, and a little OOC stuff. I won't be checking my dash much anymore.

I'm trying to block out the stuff that raises my anxiety, and scrolling through my dash adds to it a great deal.

I'm always available to chat and my inbox is always open, but I likely won't be sending in or posting requests for many memes, responding to a lot of opens, or anything of the sort.

Thanks for understanding. I need to get my head right.

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"I suppose I've dealt with stranger," he mused as the woman gripped his hand. Despite her spindly form, she had quite the hold.

"Listen, if you're hungry or need some funds, I'd be willing to help where I can. Though I assure you, you won't find much of value on this part of town. It's not exactly a well-to-do area, I fear."

He flinched. She was patting his shoulder. Not a hostile gesture, but an unexpected one.

"Come, then. Let us get you out of here before you draw any unwanted attention," he nodded.

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“Yeah, happens more often than I’d like, but whats a few loose bodyparts eh?” My head comes off too! Wanna see?” She flashes the man a knowing and gremlin like grin as she plucks a few more “treasures” from the garbage and stuffs them in her bag.

“Alright alright, im done diggin, here anyway. If you wanna be my bodyguard then lets go, guard my body while I scavenge elsewhere.” She grabs the mans hand and unceremoniously drags him along down the darkened streets towards a dumpster site where the “good” trash was. “You do this often, dress as a knight and go helping little old ladies and wild witches rummaging through trash? Seems boring.”

She muses as the woman all but tosses herself into the dumpster and pushes boxes away to find anything good to sell or even eat.

“Bingo!” She says In triumph and pulls out a leg lamp. “Always wanted onna these.” She snorts and stuffs it into her bag, searching a little longer before hopping out with a yawn. “Good haul today.” She grins toothily and pats the “knight” on the shoulder.

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"I'm exhausted..."

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Watch "Lucifer" on YouTube

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"Hey." Harmony greets Phoenyx with a small smile. She leans in to give him a kiss over his mask. "Happy Holidays! I got you something." She reveals the gift bag she hid behind her back and offers it to him.

Inside the bag are two items: A handmade blanket scarf that is red plaid and there is also a small knife with a beaded sheath that Phoenyx can wear around his neck. Harmony made the scarf and did the beadwork on the knife's sheath.

"I hope you like them, dear."

The masked man smiles down at the woman. The woman who stole his heart. With a warm smile, he places the sheath on his belt, vowing to wear it with pride wherever he goes.

He scoops her up in an embrace, lifting his helmet to plant a gentle kiss on her lips.

"Thank you, Harmony. I'll cherish it always."

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These blogs are still alive, I've just been busy with a billion other things. The stories will continue and these characters will be back.

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"Who are all these women and why are they here???!?!" Phoenyx has arrived in time to find the porn bots

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"Why is there chocolate pudding in my helmet?"

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Send me 🛌 to crawl into bed with my muse!

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Reblog if your inbox is ALWAYS open for random asks, even if you haven’t reblogged any meme