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xaracosmia · 15 days
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ꕥ — WELCOME TO NEFE COSMIA, ISABEAU. 🌓
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ꕥ  — OOC INFORMATION;
name / alias: erika age: 26 pronouns: she / her ooc contact: fugionaras @ twitter + tumblr other characters in xc: michael afton, ena shinonome, es & euphemia li britannia
ꕥ  — IC INFORMATION;
name: isabeau age: mid 20s pronouns: he / him series: in stars and time canon point: post-game app triggers: none
personality:
kind, brave, and loving, isabeau is a quintessential strong-hearted member of the party. a person who fights to protect and ensure the safety the more vulnerable around him, he’s a go-getter in terms of jumping to defend. he’s also pretty loud, gathering attention to himself easily with a booming voice that he loves to use whether it’s to laugh or simply talk about his loved ones. he’s a bit of a jokester too if the fact he tries to emulate (and joins in) on siffrin’s puns means anything.
he’s emotionally intelligent when it comes to those around him, but struggles to handle his own emotions properly. matters of the heart are his downfall and the courage that comes with handling them is nowhere to be found. isabeau tends to act more as support for others when it comes down to it over pausing to think of his own problems.
something your muse struggles with: his fluctuating self-esteem.
your muse’s greatest strength: his sunny demeanor.
history / background:
isabeau wasn’t always the boisterous, loud and cheerful man he presents himself as today. in the past, he was a gifted student when it came to academics, outpacing several of his classmates as a child. however, this led and contributed to her paralyzing anxiety and general shyness.
deciding this wasn’t how he wanted to be for the rest of his life, isabeau went to one of the Houses of his religion (that of Change) in his city of jouvente and… well, changed. a new body was crafted using body craft and, with a newfound confidence that let him blossom, isabeau finally felt more comfortable in his own skin.
later on, he joined jouvente’s defenders due to how much he admired their work for the community around them. isabeau passed the entrance exam without a single issue and carried on with pride in his new rank.
that is, until a being known as The King attacked dormont, a city further north. mirabelle, a housemaiden for the house there who escaped becoming frozen in time, arrives in jouvente to plead to the defenders for help. in an act that isabeau couldn’t withstand, the defenders refused due to fear.
isabeau quit his job as a defender and became the first on this quest to save the country of vaugarde.
now, leading up to the final fight against the king…
well. you should watch the play to see how the story unfolds from there.
powers / abilities:
CRAFT SKILLS. in stars and time’s magic system is based around rock-paper-scissors! isabeau is a rock-type, also known as protector craft, which makes him weak to paper craft. his attacks all come with a closed fist one way or another and he tends to motion as such for his buffs and debuff moves too.
SMASH!!! rock damage to one enemy.
KABOOM!!! rock damage to all enemies.
COME ON!!! boosts friends’ defense.
YOUR TURN!!! gives turn to a friend, but also increases their attack and crit chance.
SO WEAK!!! lowers an enemy’s attack.
BREAK, BREAK!!! lower’s an enemy’s defense.
NOT OVER YET!!! lowers all craft skills’ cooldown by one.
WE WILL WIN!!! boosts all friends attack, defense, and attack speed.
inherent abilities:
MEMORIES. he has them! a solid handful actually. they’re little stat-boosting things in the game but siffrin is the one that throws them around so uh… more for fun than anything.
memory of isabeau. +5 to all stats.
memory of reflection. defense up at the start of battle.
memory of confession. immune to rock attacks.
memory of puns. boosts crit chance by 15%.
memory of stargazing. +30 to all stats.
items / weapons:
crystal knuckle. gloves that hit really hard and are also the height of fashion. 
papier-mâché hands. makes his basic attack paper craft.
rectangular earrings. boosts defense.
drop earrings. boosts attack speed.
starting ability: smash starting item: crystal knuckle
extra:
please please please play isat please PLEASE 
BI BEAM [BLASTS HIM]
hobby is FASHION!! loves designing and sewing clothing :3
favorite season is spring, favorite drink is milk, favorite animal is cat, and loves non-fiction books
white chocolate fan (adventurous enough to try weird chocolate though) that can’t tolerate spicy things
a talented guy! can beatbox and do realistic style art well
sweaty hands…
tallest member of the party so i’m sitting him at a healthy 5’10”
discord id: protectorcraft passcode: can we get mirabelle and bonnie PLEASE MIRABELLE AND BONNIE PL
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elektranhatcios · 5 years
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no offense @the gifted writers but WHAT THE ACTUAL FUCK
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nefelimalfoy · 3 years
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I was tagged by my fav @anlian-aishang, thank you so much for the tag love, these are always so fun to do! :3 Starting a new one in order not to take up too much space!
named after someone? well, yes and no. My mum was inspired by a greek poet (Odysseus Elytis), who wrote a series of poems over a girl, called: Maria Nefeli. And Maria is also the name of my maternal grandmother so it served that purpose as well:3 My parents tried calling me the full name until i was like 3, but in the end it was too long and they just stuck with Nefeli.
last time you cried?  Yesterday, when i watched one my fav French movies, Les Choristes, and cried like a bABY over it.
do you have any kids? Nope! Still too young for that, but i always did want to have kids, i had strong maternal instincts even since when i was a kid.Lately the thought of the actual responsibility and how expensive it is etc has been freaking me out, but i do think that in the end having a kid of my own will def end up in my plans.
do you use sarcasm a lot?  i use it moderately, it comes up way more often with certain people, and with others not at all.
eye color? hazel green,  the more the sun falls on them the greener they look:3
favorite book genre?  well apart from fanfiction, all the latest books i’ve picked up are philosophy ones, but i cannot not add Fantasy as a fav genre of mine even though i haven’t read one in ages.
any special talent? um i wouldn’t call it special talent?? but i sing and draw moderately well? Oh and when i was little ppl used to say i’m gifted with learning foreign languages (rip that, i haven’t touched on a language in years ever since uni). oh i can also touch my nose with my tongue if that counts lmao
what country were you born in?  Greece
what are your hobbies? i love singing! i go to karaoke every week (well, when i wasn’t quarantined in my house bc of corona:’) ) and it’s usually the most fun i have all week. I also enjoy drawing/painting:3 I read fanfics all the time , they help me escape reality a bit. I’m constantly listening to and discovering new music^^ Oh and i also play video-games!
do you have any pets?  ironically enough even though my dad’s a vet and now i’m studying vet medicine too we never had a pet growing up! my mum was too much of a clean freak to allow it, BUT, the unthinkable happened and last year back at the island they found a baby kitten in our garden and my mum transformed!! so yes now i officially have a pet cat that i call Loki, even though the rest of my fam keeps calling Psipsinel (it’s like the most generic greek name for cats). My dream however, is to get a wolfdog one day!
what sports do you play/have played? I used to do track when i was younger! Also went to gymnastics until i was 16. Did ballet for a couple of years when i was wayyy younger. Other than that i enjoyed football at/and after school ,and attended the girls basketball team when i was like 11-12. Ever since graduating high school however, i haven’t done any sports.
how tall are you?  163 cm, which i think is 5′3 in feet?? i’m the shortest in my immediate fam and it SUCKS, even my younger sister has grown taller T_T
favorite subject in school?  i was one of those annoying kids that pretty much liked everything, but my favs were Biology/Science and Ancient greek!
dream job? well, so far, and i hope it shall remain that way- otherwise rip all these years in uni, my dream job is being a Veterinarian:3 i adore animals with all my heart and soul and want to dedicate my life curing and helping them.  If we’re talking dream job and can be as unrealistic as possible though, then my dream job would def be a rockstar or actress at marvel superhero movies etc xD
In turn, i’m tagging you lovely people: @whispering-angels , @crybabyassbitch , @writingsofmyimagination , @xxdragonwriterxx, @attackonfics,  would love to see your answers! :3 <3 
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lady-olive-oil · 5 years
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Brown Sugah Baby: Ch. 8
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Note: Hey ya’ll its ya girl Livvy here, with another installment of Brown Sugah Baby! This is just a filler chapter, not really that important but it kinda is because it leads to the mess of chapter 9. You don’t have to read it but it’s greatly appreciated!!! If ya wanna be tagged let me know!
Warnings: none, expect hinting of dirty acts
Word count: 1.5K
Taglist: @maddiestundentwritergaines || @doublesidedscoobysnacks || @destinio1 || @designerwriterchic
The morning after only meant one thing for Nefe and M’Baku. They had to head back to campus but they didn’t want to get up. He was so warm to her and she was just like he imagined. Her skin was smooth like chocolate; her curves were dangerous, her smile was to die for and her whole personality was alluring.
M’Baku was everything and more that Nefe needed. He was ambitious; his voice could stop a crowd in their tracks, his demeanor was commanding, his body was magnificent and his whole being was just comforting. These two were meant for each other and no one could tear them apart.
“My queen. We have to get up.” He whispered in her ear, causing her body to hum in need. Nefe couldn’t fathom how he would do so little, to make her body feel warm. Cranking one eye open, she glanced up at him softly with a sleepy smile.
“Mmm. My king.” She hummed in bliss, turning over in heavy duvet that hid part of of ample breasts as she sat up to kiss him lightly.
“Do we have to leave New Orleans? We could just stay here and not go back to Shreveport. No school...no classes...no Melanie...no Sean..” the way she spoke, upon placing kisses all on his face, caused him to smile happily.
“Yes we do. Our friends are waiting for us to be back. Besides we have the rest of the week to, consummate the relationship.” The kiss he gave her was breathtaking, it shook her very core. Awakening her inner lioness to pounce on him.
“We’ll arrive late if you keep this up, my love. We’ll miss the pep rally.”
“Ugh fine.” Getting up from her spot, she sashayed to the bathroom to get ready.
“I love you!”
“I know!”
-Back at the school-
The drive back seemed to drag on but the vibe stayed the same, as it did when they arrived.
Upon unloading the car, Nefe was notified by the girls about a sleepover in her dorm. A major redo of the previous weekend.
“Looks like the girls want to catch up with me.” Nefe replies with a swiftness, M’Baku smirked.
“Funny. The boys want me to meet them at the quad, for guys night.” Once he showed the text, she knew what both groups had planned.
“They want us to talk about our trip. Creative bastards. Well love, I’ll see you in the morning.” Placing a kiss on his sweet lips, he held her close and it caused her to giggle.
“You’re so tempting, it’s intoxicating. But we have to meet them or they’ll chew us both out.” He proclaimed and she groaned in frustration.
“Alright, alright. Well, I’ll see you in the morning.”
-moments later: Nefe’s POV-
“You mean to tell me, you went all the way with M’Baku and you managed to get up?” Nakia couldn’t believe it. My whole girl gang, couldn’t fathom that I actually got to spend time with M’Baku, without Melanie messing it up.
“Girl it was everything. The rhythm; the vibes, the jazz, the food, his body on mine. Mine on his. Just pure poetry in motion.” I couldn’t describe it any other way. He really was an amazing man and I enjoyed the weekend we spent together.
“He put it down huh? Damn I knew you needed it and deserved every minute of it.” With the clink of our glasses, Okoye gave me a short wink.
“So when’s the wedding?” Nattie Joked a bit, causing a light chuckle to escape from my full lips. I chucked a pillow at her before going to my vanity.
It was getting late and I was needing to get ready for bed. My phone had been vibrating for a good minuet till I answered it.
‘College weekend and prank week is coming soon. Guess who's coming to visit?!’ Love the siblings!’ I received a text from the group chat we formed before I had left for school. Keeping in touch with them was what we had made sure to do first and foremost.
“Holy shit, It is college visit weekend. Plus prank week, oh I can use my siblings for this.” A sinister grin grew on my face at an evil plot forming in my head.
“Uh oh. She’s got that vindictive gleam in her eye. Something's up.” Nattie chimes in with a curious smile.
“Something is afoot, ladies. My siblings are doing a college visit this week, along with the prank of the semester before spring break. Wanna help?” I grabbed my five star notebook and my best mechanical pencil.
“Prank week you say? Oh this outta be good. I know just the targets.” This time Okoye has a sinister look on her face. This was going to be good.
-M’Baku’s POV-
“My dude. How was the trip? We know it was good because the curves on Nefe-” Erik was about to go on a tangent, full of Hennessy in his system, till I gave him that look for him to stop while he was ahead.
“I’ll tell you, if you keep your mouth shut”
“Deal.” Erik day next to T’Challa who’s just got done texting Nattie.
“I heard y’all had more fun than you originally planned” T’Challa chimed in, taking a taking out of his burger.
Settling down with the boys, I had to think back to the nights Nefe and I didn’t even wanna leave the room. It felt like it was our honeymoon. If only we can get to that part, because I can’t see myself being with anyone else but Nefe.
“Man, it was great. Just, everything I expected to come out of the trip. We talked all night, did what grown folks do and it just made my year to finally get some time with her.” Many men wouldn’t express their feelings like this, but Nefertiti makes me feel different and free. Great Hanuman I am in love with this woman.
“I’d say you’re in love bro, welcome to the club.” With an encouraging shoulder tap from Erik, I gave him a gentle smile and nodded in triumph.
“The great gorilla has found his Queen after all. Or has she been there this whole time?” T’Challa asked.
“She’s always been there. I was just too blind to see it.” T’Challa had his moments where he had wise word aid wisdom, along with tacky misunderstandings but that made him human.
I was truly blinded by the fact that I never saw Nefe more than a friend. The moment Sean, and Melanie, came into our live was when we both realized that we needed each other.
As my phone went off, to break the silence, I noticed the picture and became excited once more.
“Little brother. What brings you to calling me?” I answered the phone and the boys got excited themselves.
Zaire had a good standing friendship with T’Challa and Erik back in Wakanda. He was well mannered and structured but didn’t want to the throne, so he’s my financial adviser did when I take the throne.
“Well big brother, Aliyah and I are coming down to Louisiana for college visit. She mentioned something about prank week as well. We’ll be there sometime this week.” The tone in his voice was chipper and full of excitement. Spending time with my siblings was what I’ve been missing lately and I couldn’t wait for it.
“Sounds good to me. Oh and for prank week, I know just what I have in mind for you both.” The smirk that etched my face, made Erik and T’Challa do the same.
-Melanie’s POV-
Just as I was about to go welcome M’Baku back home, I noticed the smell of Chanel No.5 in the air and it was Nefe being back too. I was hoping he’d left her in the swamps.
Out of disgust, I continued my path towards M’Baku’s room, knocking gently.
“Hey- oh hell nah. M’Baku, you got company.” Erik rolled his eyes and stood in the doorway, watching like a hawk. Why couldn’t he just mind his own business?
“Can we talk? In private?” I eyed Erik down with a snarl, he shrugged.
“Anything you can say to me, you can say in front of them.” M’Baku arched a brow and it made me even more annoyed.
“Whatever. Anyway I just wanted to welcome you back, and take you out tomorrow night. As a welcome home gift.” Tracing my finger down his chest, he grabbed it and shoved me off. Well that’s a new one, no one's ever denied me before.
“I can’t. I already have plans with my girlfriend. I’m sure you’ve met her? Have a nice night Melanie. Boys I’ll see you later as well.” Waving us all off, he went back inside his room, leaving me there. I watched as his two best friends walked away, further down the hall.
“She has nothing on me. I am the queen and two can play that game.” Stomping off back towards my dorm hall, I had a plan forming in motion. Prank week is gonna be one hell of a ride.
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as-warm-as-choco · 6 years
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Yo! Today is the 5th anniversary since Nefeli and I first kissed !!! ^_^
So I wrote a song for her and worked on this illustration for the past two days.  What better gift than Ruby & Sapphire kissing and hugging like we did five years ago that magical night we watched Wall-E !? χαχαχα... *sniffs* Also Garnet in her “The Answer” form is MADE OF DREAMS!!! A reminder to myself that “Love Takes Time & Love Takes Work”... 
- Half the background is a tribute to Rebecca Sugar’s “The Answer” cover art, lovely illustration by Elle Michalka & Tiffany Ford. For the other half I used the colours of Philadelphia's Pride Flag (who added black & brown to highlight LGBTQA+ people of color). Worthy of finally starting new twitter, tumblr 4 my art.
-NOVEMBER 18TH, 2017  *goes back to listenin’ to Nujabes*
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xaracosmia · 22 days
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ꕥ — WELCOME TO NEFE COSMIA, ENJEL. 🌓
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ꕥ  — OOC INFORMATION;
name / alias: Sam/Sammi age: 27 pronouns: commonly they/she but any are fine ooc contact: @ sorunort on twitter other characters in xc: Elizabeth Afton, Vanessa A., Kasque, Nunnally vi Britannia.
ꕥ  — IC INFORMATION;
name: Enjel age: ??? / Appears 12-14 pronouns: she/her series: Pocket Mirror canon point: Post-Game app triggers: finger amputation/hand trauma, the devil/demonic entities, emotional manipulation.
personality:
Enjel is a perplexing individual. She’s innocent and curious, yet scheming and selfish. Enjel knows what she wants and isn’t afraid to do what she has to to achieve that goal, but at the same time she knows so little of the world you have to wonder why she fights so desperately for something she’s unprepared for. While on the surface she appears cordial and kind, Enjel doesn’t trust people easily and flips between holding people at arms length and trying to endear herself to others for some reason or other. She has the capacity to lash out and grow violent if her life and needs are on the line.
Having said that, all Enjel wanted was to leave the realm she was trapped in and see the real world, so now that she’s in the cosmias, I think she’ll mellow out some and be open to genuine connections. It might just... take awhile for her to learn she doesn’t have to be fake.
something your muse struggles with: Her ignorance. Being a construct that knows so little of the world it’s easy for Enjel to not understand something and just shove it aside without a care. In a fun twist, her will to live doubles as a weakness, since it’s so blinding and desperate. Both of these things make her an easy target to take advantage of.
your muse’s greatest strength: Her “purest, blinding will to live.” It was something she was created with for better or worse. This was necessary for the Strange Boy’s plans to come to fruition, so it’s been used to manipulate her. Regardless, Enjel will do whatever she has to to survive, even at the cost of others, while bearing no ill will for them. It’s embedded into her very being.
history / background: 
   “The deepest of secrets lie in the darkest of all places, or so I would say. Unfortunately, this isn’t the darkest of all places. Nor is this the deepest of secrets.
         A drop of gold as a means to collect the most amazing deed.”
  Bleaming desire for a chance at happiness. Decisive gestures made in seemingly fragile steps. An ephemeral golden mirage. Accompanied by the purest, blinding will to live. That is the gift I give to you, Enjel.
  There exists a Strange Boy, and a little girl who can’t remember her own name. The little girl has something the Strange Boy wants: her pocket mirror. Without it, her very life is his for the taking. 
But because the pocket mirror protects the little girl from him, the Strange Boy must be crafty in his approach in acquiring it. There are plenty of plans, schemes, and tricks. None can get the job done.
So the Strange Boy creates a pawn in the little girl’s image- an angel here to be kind, compassionate, and trusting to the little girl. He hands her a fake pocket mirror, shatters it, and traps her in a mirror dimension telling her that if she wants to see the real world and not this facsimile, she needs to get the pocket mirror.
The pocket mirror will be Enjel’s ticket to freedom.
Enjel reaches out to the little girl through mirrors, offering her aid and advice, watching over her from the other side. She makes claims that they’re the same and they must be reunited, and the little girl must not trust any of the other girls she comes across. None of them are truly looking out for her like Enjel is.
Finally Enjel and the little girl meet with the little girl crossing over into the mirror realm where Enjel was stuck. They traverse the landscape together and encounter many of the Strange Boy’s creations and tricks, but they overcome it and bond. However the little girl begins to realize something is up, despite how she’s come to care for Enjel, and eventually finds out the truth: Enjel is another product of the Strange Boy’s attempts to seize her pocket mirror. 
At first Enjel refutes this, gently trying to convince the little girl that the Strange Boy must have told her some terrible lies. But the little girl isn’t listening and says “I want to accept you. I know you aren’t a part of me. I want you to have a place you belong. So please come with me!”
Something in Enjel… snaps. Her personality shifts and she lashes out at the little girl, insisting she doesn’t need her pity and to hand over the pocket mirror, now! Enjel summons her regalia, a beautiful golden scythe, and a bloodied bandaged wing emerges from her back as she chases the little girl through beautiful stained glass halls and stairways. She shatters images and portraits of the other girls the little girl has come to know and accept. Enjel won’t be like them, she doesn’t want to be accepted into the little girl’s home, she wants to be free!
The chase culminates in a final mad dash for the pocket mirror in which Enjel loses. She continues to lash out while the little girl insists this isn’t the answer. She wants to be with Enjel, to leave this world, and accept her. Slowly Enjel starts to simmer down as she realizes how hopeless it is, she’s never getting the pocket mirror and the little girl knows everything now. But the little girl forgives Enjel for deceiving her. She reaches out for Enjel and finally Enjel relents with a smile, saying she’ll be waiting for when the little girl comes to tell her her name. The little girl agrees–
– and like a broken mirror, Enjel shatters.
powers / abilities: 
Shed Wing: Enjel can grow a single angel wing to give her a boost if trying to strike an opponent with her scythe, like jumping high into the air and crashing down like a dragoon. It’s bloodied and has bandages draped around it. I don’t think she knows why she has it either…
inherent abilities: N/A.
items / weapons: 
Regalia: “the emblems or insignia of royalty.” Enjel’s regalia takes the form of a golden scythe, adorned with gold flowers by the blade. It’s the final regalia needed at the end of the game.
Broken pocket mirror: A fake of the real thing. It pisses her off, honestly…
Pumpkin charms: Little charms that look like pumpkins. It could be cute but since the Strange Boy is decked out in pumpkins, she kinda hates them…
starting ability: none.
starting item: pumpkin charms.
extra:
so like. Full transparency. The protag girl’s mom made a deal with the devil (strange boy) (Little Goody Two Shoes) and shes gotta hand over her daughters name to the devil. she gives her daughter a pocket mirror to ward the devil off. Daughter develops DID and the girls we meet in Pocket Mirror are her alters: Fleta, Harpae, and Lisette. The strange boy literally just made protag girl a new alter for her system and its kinda funny when you think about it like that.
shes so vanitas kingdomhearts it hurts
sniffles. Did you know her greatest wish is to ride a carousel? One with horses? Oh sweet darling daughter……
shes from like 1878 and a mirror world so like give her a break when she doesnt understand most of this New Fangled stuff HGDFJK
the strange boy cut off her ring finger so in the beginning of the game the protag girl just finds a severed finger and then when you meet enjel and see the bandage on her finger youre like OH. FUCK. GIRL WE FOUND IT UUUHHHMMM,
sending her ass to nefe, gonna get cosmia bingo with this one
discord id: cherubina.shedwings
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elektranhatcios · 5 years
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the gifted writers are really trying my patience with caitlin 
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elektranhatcios · 6 years
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*slips the gifted writers 5€* less strucker parents, more mutant teamwork
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elektranhatcios · 5 years
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'this is my house. these are my rules" when did reeva become a dad asdhshjs
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elektranhatcios · 6 years
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why do the gifted writers want me to suffer??
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elektranhatcios · 6 years
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his ringtone is the animated xmen theme song i can't
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elektranhatcios · 5 years
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oh man that last scene!!
MISS LORNA DANE SNAPPED
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elektranhatcios · 5 years
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DROP 👏 THE 👏 M 👏 WORD 👏
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