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idolsummons · 3 hours
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spent 2day with my buddy playing pla.te up and got churros
saw another buddy at the shops and she asked how long we'd been together and we regret not lying and saying we got married last week, looking for stuff for our honeymoon and another friend (mutual friend who we have a group chat with) is our butler
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idolsummons · 3 hours
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actually your characters should be pure wish fulfillment and your writing should be entirely self indulgent and it should all be very, incredibly, undeniably horny.
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idolsummons · 21 hours
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hana beach photo shoot send post
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As Axel regains his composure, Hana closes the window; the summer air is a little too warm. Hana turns around and moves away from the window, and just in time, too, for not a moment later does Axel jump at her. She is not knocked from her feet, though she does stumble a little, her arms wrapping about Axel before she can fall proper. And as the chimera - certainly in his true form and not disguised as a human as he so often does - embraces her, Hana's heart skips a beat. She does her best to pay it no mind. 'I've missed you, too,' she replies through a giggle. As she nestles her head into the crook of Axel's neck, Hana continues, 'It was a long tour.' And though she had been home for some weeks, it had really taken it out of her; she needed time to recuperate, after all!
Almost as if an over eager pet trying to enter or exit a building the instant an opening was available, Axel practically pressed his face to the opening in the window even just after Hana had started opening it. Eyes closing and a slight whine as he presses, trying to enter, until he finally fits through as it was opened enough. Head-first, the Chimera essentially just slides right through the opening and plops onto the floor with a dull thump.
Now on his back, tail draped all over himself, pink orbs looking to the ceiling above, he blinks a few times as if a little confused. Only to then turn to look to the Idol where, instantly, his wide smirk returns. His digitigrade legs happily kicking a bit in the air as his hands rise above. "Friend Hana!" He's just a little loud in his excitement.
Quickly rolling over, he practically springs to his feet again before turning to the Woman and nearly launching himself at her. He makes sure not to put all his strength or weight into the motion, of course, he doesn't want to knock her over or harm her, but he most certainly wanted to hug her with all his being.
"Axel missed Friend Hana!" Nuzzling his cheek against hers as he clings to his dear friend.
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idolsummons · 1 day
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The park was probably their most favourite inconspicuous place to be. Stay on farmland, farmers chase you off (or otherwise run in fear as they see you feeding on their livestock); stand in empty paddocks, suddenly you're a cryptid (they're still not entirely sure what criteria must be fulfilled to be classed as one). At least at the park, the worst thing people might do is give them a wide berth. Typically, most people would try not to do so much as look as them. But then there was that one. He stood across the way, staring right back at Laz; suddenly, they had a staring match on their hands. But Laz is well-versed in human behaviours, when they shook and they sweated and their eyes darted around. All classic signs of anxiety. They did their best not to smile, as it surely would not help the situation, though the urge was difficult to resist. Humans are cute, after all. What they would do instead was what they knew to be best to soothe a nervous human: go and be a friend! And so Laz crossed the path at a casual speed (quite fast for them, given that in another form they tended to move at a lumbering pace), unblinking all the while, and came to a halt before him. Not once did it cross their mind that their tendency to stare probably wasn't helping at all. 'You okay?' Their voice is gentle, words spoken slowly, perhaps a contrast to the rest of their behaviour.
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That's not a human. The realization put a stone in his stomach. The being across the park path staring at people unblinkingly. Tongue darted over chapped lips as they made eye contact, Mason felt himself break into a cold sweat; the hair on the back of his neck standing on end. The world closed off, and for a moment it was only them in the world. Did it know he wasn't human either?
Finally breaking eye contact, those bright blue eyes darted around, looking for a way out. His van was on the other side of the park, and it'd look suspicious of he just bolted. He realized he was holding his breath, and he took a slow inhale, trying not to gain too much attention.
Standing from the bench with shaking hands, Mason looked to the non-human across from him once more. He gave an awkward, polite little smile, hoping that would be enough to diffuse any situation he might be getting himself into.
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idolsummons · 1 day
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me tryna play ff.xiv vs these replies i now have to write vs my cat being adorable (as per usual)
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There's a light, yet rapid tapping at Hana's window. A familiar pitch black scaled Chimera with pale mane on the other side, a wide toothy grin taking his face once noticed. Rapidly waving a hand in greeting.
tippity tap tap tap ・゚✫ @veiledfox
Nope. Nope, nope, nope. Taps at her window in the dark of night are not okay. As she lays in bed, eyes now wide open, she tries to calm herself. Might the tapping, now becoming more erratic rather than rhythm, simply be an errant tree branch? But there is no audible gust outside, and she is not sure the tree by her window has such low-hanging limbs. Might it be a person? It might be a person. She will not be happy if she sees some random stranger at her window, but she knows that pulling back the curtains must be done to give herself peace of mind. Best case scenario, nothing's there; worst case scenario, she has to call the police. Hana pulls herself out of bed - she was nice and cosy, too - and tiptoes to the window. A hand reaches out, pulls back the edge of the blind, and... She sighs a breath of relief. What she finds is the better case scenario: the "weirdo" outside her window was none other than Axel, his big grin more a comfort than anything else. Hana pulls back the curtain and opens the window - wide enough, she hopes, that Axel can slither inside, or whichever way he might move best. 'You shouldn't tap on someone's window at night like that.' It's said with a smile and a rather joyous tone. 'You might scare someone.' But not Hana, apparently.
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idolsummons · 1 day
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Laz-Toal is a muscular hydrostat; instead of bones, they are made of a complex muscular system that allows for flexible movement (think, for example, of an elephant's trunk, or your own tongue). This means they are not limited to the usual limitations of human movement - even while taking their human form, they might, on the very rare occasion, be seen moving in ways that aren't natural to our species.
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idolsummons · 1 day
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tbh i should also make more characters that have some connection to professor jones
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idolsummons · 1 day
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come on down to tez's muse emporium! we've got idols, we got depressed guys, we got eldritch beasts,
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idolsummons · 1 day
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listening to ste.vie won.der inspires some kind of writing vibe in me but i do not know what it is
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idolsummons · 1 day
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SANA ♡ I CAN'T STOP ME TOKYO STADIUM (DAY 2)
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idolsummons · 1 day
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wrote 31 words for my novel gonna call that a victory
zero energy day today gang
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idolsummons · 1 day
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zero energy day today gang
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idolsummons · 1 day
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hana is cute and i simply cannot help that
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idolsummons · 1 day
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'I'm fine,' she replied rather stoically - perhaps not what someone would expect from a woman who'd just been harassed by a drunk older man. 'Thanks.' I could have handled it, is what she'd like to have said, though she knew she couldn't say it in all honesty. Though Hana had had her fair share of weirdos, creeps and even stalkers in the past (it came with the job, unfortunately), it never got any easier. She took solace in the fact that she could get revenge on the worst of the worst and people would be none the wiser. Hana took a brief look down at the man with a scowl upon her face - he'd be black and blue by morning - then back to her saviour, yet another stranger, and the crimson coming from his nose. 'I think I should be asking you that, though.' Hana busied herself in her handbag and pulled from it a pocket pack of tissues. 'I don't know, like, first aid or anything, so I can't really do much more.' Feeling the eyes of near every single patron upon them, she was quick to add, 'We might want to get out of here, though.'
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" Excuse my manners if I make a scene. " A quick swipe across his nose with the back of his hand, smearing blood across pale skin. He might not have been the most intimating figure, probably one-twenty pounds soaking wet, but Steven sure as shit wasn't going to stand and watch a girl get harassed at a bar. The punch the man gave was nothing to him, he didn't even flinch. Standing between the drunk and Hana, one quick right hook to the temple and the man was knocked on his ass.
Turning his attention to the woman in question, he put on a charming smile despite the blood pouring from his nose. " You good ? "
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