On the topic of tiny Legacy-
Consider- a litter of even teenier lil Legacies. Like smaller than kitten-sized moths. Easy to take handful of bb mothmen.
Woe moth be upon ye >:3
it'd be like reaching into a bag of cotton balls... my goodness...
there is always at least one tiny moth in the room with you at all times, either sitting on your head or shoulder or watching from some nook or cranny in the room. you can hold out your hand, facing up, and moments later something fuzzy snuggles itself against your palm, purrs sounding more like light buzzing. if you sit down anywhere for more than five minutes you'll soon attract the attention of all the Legacies, tiny claws skittering across the floor as they hop onto your lap and settle into a fluffy pile of fur and little glittering wings, looking up at you and cheeping happily. they all want to be the one you're petting, nibbling your fingers and hanging off of your hands, their little talons barely even making a dent on your skin, and when you have to stand it's as if they become a waterfall of tiny moths as they all jump off and cluster around your feet to follow wherever you go
this also makes it easier to take them with you when you do chores!! or, well, some of them. even though the Legacies are tiny, there's still a good number of them, so you normally invite only a few to accompany you. and Archons, they absolutely adore it- usually they'll burrow in your hair, or if it's cold, your scarf or the collar of your coat, peeking out and chittering at the world and the people around you. there's almost always a little argument as one of the fuzzy Abyssal fluffballs peers too far out and is promptly yanked back by another, chastised in a flurry of high-pitched trills. they like helping you pick out fruit most of all, proudly holding up singular grapes and strawberries for you to take and munching on any snacks you might've already bought- don't worry, they don't eat very fast. there will be plenty left over for you and the other Legacies at home
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Since we are sharing cats, meet korn! Loves playing, attention, and chaos ♡
True to their name indeed ❤️
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Here's a creature for you to enjoy 💖
Hey Hazel!! Hru?? Sorry for answering that ask late! And AAAAKQVZKSVZKVWKZBSKZBS THEY IS SO CUTEEEEE AAAAAAAAA🥺😭💖💖💖
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guys if u see me changing my header image every single day to a diff gif no u don’t <3
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"Inoue! Inoue!
Would you like to decorate Ichigo's room with me?"
She teeters on the precipice of a decision, a SCRUMPTIOUS ring of enticing temptation poised appealingly close to her rose-kissed tiers. Doughnut, a sweet symphony of indulgence, hovers in the nimbus, a monument to her momentary hesitancy. Her caramel eyes, deep pools of molten sugar, flutter like the wings of a perplexed butterfly, echoing the rhythm of her thoughts. Her incitement, a whimsical proposition of remodeling his room into a canvas of creativity, hangs in the air, a tantalizing prospect that sends ripples of enthusiasm through the domicile. It's an idea as delicious as the doughnut she holds, a chance to project their figments across the vacuumed walls, to breathe life into the mundane.
"Count me in." Announces, her voice a melody of enthusiasm, as vibrant and lively as a summer's day. Her words are a pledge—a promise to join in this artistic adventure. "We can use a couple of your drawings to bring one of his walls alive. Some of them are really great." Her praise for Rukia's artistic prowess is sincere, a heartfelt compliment that shines in her eyes, as radiant as the morning sun. She sees the potential in Rukia's sketches—the raw talent that lies within each stroke of the pencil. In the healer's opinion, the bunnies she has painted are adorable. Her exuberance is palpable in the way her eyes light up, the way her hands move animatedly as she speaks. Her heart beats a rapid tattoo in her chest, a rhythm that matches the tempo of her anticipation. The thrill of the upcoming project fills her with a sense of adrenaline that is as intoxicating as the sweetest wine. @ninguisinferna
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