headshot of my new wof character - Dolphin. Calm aristocrat ehhehe.
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me watching the new pv and now waiting for january
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Picked up the newest family member yesterday!! We needed something else to spoil ...
Happy to introduce
Mr Deogee (The Wookie Bandit) and our Big baby is Smokey!! I foresee them being best buds!! Lots of adventures and mischief!! Oh let the fun begin!!
Love my boys!! 💓
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Green means Mobius succeeded. Green means prune.
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WAIT
before I forget:
I got my foster pup today :) this is Nelson <3
Now goodnight <3
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Just started 911 and this show really scratches an itch in my brain. Like yeah I felt bad for all the people, but also, hot people in uniforms and pretty white boys drowning in angst
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Mush mush mush empty netter
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cont from here w/ @irrwicht ft heather & raijin
As soon as the summoning command had past her lips, Heather pauses for a moment as she waits. Had she done it properly? The spell was old and her translating skills from ancient tongues iffy at best - but she’d worked months and months on this. Waited until exactly the right lunar cycle and collected all of the ingredients listed! Some of which she was going to have a hard time explaining to her credit card company... yet there is a moment of silence where the thudding in her heart feels like the only sound.
That is until a bright bolt of lightning illuminates the sky outside of her bedroom, causing the witch to jump with a yelp as thunder crashes loudly. Her eyes squint against the sudden burst of light, long, brown tresses blown back off her shoulders as she winces, before suddenly everything goes dark. Everything. All the lights blown and just her small, flickering candle in front of her remains lit. Casting an orange glow over the swish of ornate fabric over two feet.
Slowly Heather’s gaze lifts, traveling up the man, before landing on his face and that rather smug looking expression. The Kami.. it had worked!
“You’re here..” she breaths softly, blinking as she takes in the might of him, for a moment... before sharp brows slowly draw in in confusion. “You... don’t exactly look how I’d imagined” she says softly, slowly lowering her eyes down him again. Where was her 8 foot, horned, tusk toothed god she’d ordered?
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