It seemed that something was in Tamatoa’s lair, but he couldn’t quite make out if it was just some rock or something, or an actual living thing. But he wasn’t going to get close to it, instead keeping his eyes on it from a distance so he could figure it out.
“Oh, okay. Strange. Is it walking? Is it walking?”
“Oh my goodness, yes it is.”
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"Tamatoa!"
“Ah, Simba! It’s been too long, my golden-furred friend! How have you been, hmm?”
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Do you like singing skeletons? How about celebrity singing skeletons? What about singing skeletons who died by having a giant bell fall on them? What about people who love their reputation and their fans?
Yes, yes, uh okay, and sure? Alright, great! Have Ernesto de la Cruz- he’s all of the above and more!
If you’re interested in such a skeleton, you can like and/or reblog this post, but rp blogs only, please!
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Gives a whole new meaning to 'my leg!'
“Help! Help! My leg!”
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(me, walking back in after a long time of being gone:
me, also having muse for ernesto from coco:
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(and now I want to give hans some attention...
smh why this)
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(*listens to the French version of Shiny*
oh yeah I should stop being trash)
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(I have been sick for a long time
and I have muse for a red-hatted loser instead of this crab
yet I don’t have time
now I’m sad...
I wonder if I should just say I’m on a semi-hiatus or something? Because I seriously don’t think I’ll have any time until like the summer)
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(I really wish I could stop dying)
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@sky-gryphon
Tamatoa was looking around his lair, tapping a claw against his chin. Something just didn’t seem to feel right. Maybe he just needed more precious and shiny things? That must’ve been it!
The crab began turning towards the exit of the lair, but as he was turning, he could’ve sworn there was something down on the ground. With a quick glance towards the exit, the crab took a few steps back and leaned forward a little to get a better look at whatever it was. As he leaned, he began speaking.
“And what might you be, hm?”
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Starter Call
(Like (or reblog, if you���re a sideblog) for a starter! I’ll try to get to them as soon as I can!)
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(I saw the new batb
I liked it
I liked it a lot
and I’m also crying now)
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(okay, another ooc post, whoops
dang my inability to focus
I’m gaining muse, but not for the characters I need muse for)
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