@limitlest wants to suffer
By some strange miracle, a mindless beast had found his way to the surface. It’s almost funny - A thoughtless mind consumed by feral thoughts had found its way to the surface where a sound mind could not.
Regardless, there is now a very real danger. Not to the Inklings, however - But to the Salmonid. Then again, is it truly any different than what Grizz would normally subject them to?
This entire area... it seems familiar. However, he is unimpressed by it. No - There’s something else drawing his attention much more. It’s a scent... one that seems to awaken something in him. Rage..? No... longing?
Well, whatever it is... it’s close, and he doesn’t want to wait anymore.
Charging forwards, he swiftly approaches whatever, or whoever, it is. Upon getting closer, the source of it is obvious. A Salmonid - Humanoid in shape. Golden scales lightly glowing under the pale moonlight.
However, his charge doesn’t stop. Now fixated on this new target, he launches his attack. Clawed hands forwards, so he can lash out at this strange being the moment he is within range.
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' OI !! we 'ad a truce 'tavio, ya wanna tell me why a bunch'a ya damn octo's is teamin' up with da squids on deir lil invasions ?! ' ( grey trusted u wasabi man )
This isn’t something he could easily dance around and ignore. It’s admittedly the first he’s heard of it too, and quite frankly he’s ready to yell at the octarians participating with the Inklings on their …. apparent invasions.
…Cod, didn’t they have enough turf already?
“ I can assure you any Octarians participating with the Squids no longer are affiliated with our nation. We’ve been having some folks.. move out, per say. I can elaborate further if need be. ”
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hey beat guess what mathias loves u
“ wh - what ? ! but … but he’s a DUDE ! ” well … he WAS cute … BUT THAT’S NOT WHAT BEAT THINKS OF COURSE !
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flawless. perfect. i love u u are so good ur doing great i support u i'm
Send me reviews about how I portray my muse.
ALSO TOO BIASED. UR JUDGEMENT IS CLOUDED BY GAY.
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' same hat ? ' ( noct @ noct )
‘ Same hat. Even if it’s interdimensional. ’
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limitlest replied to your post: “STARES DIRECTLY AT DASH”:
S T O P
You made it worse.
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( BABY! NOCT! ) "my name's... noctis.." he murmured with his fathers gentle guidance to give his name, small hands grasping the sides of his wheelchair as he glanced elsewhere. "uh... prince of lucis... i like your home."
@limitlest
Sora stands with his mother’s hand atop his shoulder. To some it may look to be a supportive gesture, the grounding touch of a mother’s hand, but Sora knows it’s to keep him in place, to stop him overwhelming the other boy. He never gets to meet other kids ! He practically vibrates with excitement; he wants to run over and all of the dozens of questions flitting about his mind, but he knows he needs to be calm.
For now, at least.
❝ It’s nice to meet’ya, Noctis. ❞ His grin is bright despite not being able to meet the other’s avoiding gaze. ❝ I’m Sora. ❞
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when u gay for ur celeb crus h .
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BLOG LINEUP
sora, kingdom hearts iii / main blog, currently low activity
@caelight
vanitas, kingdom hearts iii redemption ark au / low activity
@emptinas
lance mcclain, voltron legendary defender / active, current priority
@iceferno
multi---muse ft various video games & anime / low activity
@limitlest
liqua’ra mehen ser ledian, voltron legendary defender oc / active.
@celestaral
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idk if anyone remembers this blog from like a year or two ago but hey if anyone’s interested i’m playing lance again over on my multimuse @limitlest !
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how he'd convinced himself to do this mathias didn't quite recall, all he hoped was that beat wouldn't mind or get upset. in hindsight, he probably should've asked first, but by the time he'd considered that thought their lips were already touching, a soft press of warm lips against beat's own, chaste and gentle, something beat could back away from if he didn't like it...
they’d just been catching up , mathias telling beat all the stories he’d been through , all the adventures he’d had , everything he’d been through . . . it all seemed so exciting . there had been a pause between laughter , both of them staring at each other for a second too long before beat had been the first to crack and look away , a blush rampant across his cheeks . why did he feel his heart quicken and his breath catch in his throat as he looked into his eyes ?
of course , he knew why . deep , deep down in the recesses of his being did he know . it was just . . . kept so far down that he hardly gave it the time of day . when he looked at mathias again , it began to claw its way up .
without the time to register what it was that he was doing , soft lips were pressed to his own , chapped and in desperate need of moisturizer . bright blue eyes went wide as he let the realization of what was happening encompass him . he . . . was kissing him . it was a kiss . thick brows furrowed together as he fought with himself , but finally allowed his eyes to shut and to return the kiss for just a moment . he’d allow himself this one time . . . this one moment where he did what he wanted and didn’t fear for what this meant .
a hand moved up to cup the back of mathias’ neck , pulling him closer for just a moment before he forced himself to pull away and look down . his shoulders slumped forward , his head drooped and shook back and forth . “ what the hell’m i doin’ , ” he muttered to himself , a hand tugging off his beanie and then running through his hair .
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| @limitlest ♥’d
eyes grew wide as he stood before his mirror image , dark and menacing . this was . . . this wasn’t him , was it ? it couldn’t be , however , he was a spitting image . reaching back slowly , the hero gripped his MASTER SWORD in hand and unsheathed it , eyes narrowing now as he analyzed the shadow before him . its’ eyes glowed red , dangerous and menacing . it shook him to the core .
“ . . . what are you , ” he demanded quietly , yet steady and strong .
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