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tparker48 · 4 months
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"So what's a snack like you doing in a place like this? Don't you know its dangeeous to sneak into a predator's house unannounced."
The tiny cowered before the burly giant, the very ground themself shaking with each step they made."Oh how misguided of me, I've stumbled upon an unsuspecting doom. Whatever shall I do?"
A snicker escaped from the predator, hiding it beneath the collar of their. "Come one, Mylin, you gotta make it convincing, I can't get into the role if I you're acting all cute."
"Oh I'm sorry, Fushi, would you like more, 'oh noo please don't eat me' or 'please spare me from that tight belly.'" He draped a hand over the hus forhead. "I can give more spice if you want that."
He giggled a bit, leaning over his small lover "any of that and you'd have the crown awards, shakespear." He kissed at their forehead.
Mylin giggled as the warm lips fiddled at their ears, holding a hand to their cheek. "Well, I'm sure I can tune it up a few." He got up from the end of the couch, crouching to his knees. "**ahem** forgive me for intruding great master, I had no idea I would stumble upon your lair. Please, spare my actions."
That was a bit better, Fushi thought. He scratched at his beard, his tongue glossing across his lips. "Well, it seems you know your status, I shall grant you a task fitting for your cowardice." He grabbed a glass off the table, swirling it between his fingers as he held their chin with a finger. He poured the fluid into their mouth, watching the fluid vanish into their mouth in fee short gulps.
Pouring the rest out from the bottle, he watched as Mylin's size vainshed, lowering to a pile of clothes. And now it was time for the harvest, he lowered down to pick up his his delectable snack, lifting them to his face. "Satisfy my belly, and I shall grant..I shall.." He gazed upon the small tiny between his fingers, a light squee escaping from them. Honey.."
"I know I know but, I can't hold it in." Mylin admitted, wiggling his butt around as if he had a tail. "Its always a trip to visit your belly. Its so warm and squishy, and filled with lots of you. And did mention was squishy?""
He softly rolled his eyes, palming at his face. Why did he have to be so cute, he thought himself. ushering his beard, he smiled lightly. "Fine, we'll get straight to it. But you gotta at least squirm on the way down, you know how I like that part of the role."
He saw the sparkles in his eyes light up, his little head nodding at a quickened speed. Lifting them higher, Fushi opened his mouth, a belch from his throat bathing Mylin in beer scented gas. With another lick along his lips, he dropped him inside, their faint form sliding along his tongue to the back of his throat. In seconds, he felt them spin around, Their little feet dancing about along the backside of his uvula before hands fondled it.
Bringing the back of his tongue to the roof of his mouth, he reach a hand into his pants. He kept his word all right, just like he always does, and each time it always sends a chill down his spine. Leaning into the sofa, he battered its muscle into him before he tilted his head, swallowing him with a swift flex of his flex of his throat. the cute little lump flowing down his body always sent a spark his cock. But nothing felt more estatic than the drop to his stomach. Like dropping a pill inside as it disappeared into his barreled gut.
"Such a delectable snack!" He softly huffed, rubbing through the abdominal hairs before shaking up his own stomach.
A soft object moved across his stomach, wet palms pinballing from meaty fold to another. "Oh no, what a terrible place to be in, im trapped in this giant's hot, sexy belly."
The predator chuckled at the statement. "Aren't you milking a bit hun?"
"What can I say? I like to play the role well."
Always the dramatic one. Fushi took a swig from his beer, feeling the cool liquid flow to the bottom of his stomach where the tiny swam around. Slowly bubbles started to fill it, pushing through his throat like a chimney as he belched it to the air. He shook his around, if only to hear the soft sloshes lingering beyond his muscle It made it worth while as his hubby's moans followed, it's sound nearly comparable to a cows as it vibrated the walls.
Minutes went by, and he was about tuckered out. Scratching at his rear, he felt a bizz in his pocket, pulling out his phone. "Times up hun, let's get you back up before your regrow." He tapped at his stomach.
"Aww, alright." They said.
He moved his legs to the end of the sofa, holding his belly that plonked in weights into the corners of the furniture. With a firm squeeze, fluid expunged at the bottom of his throat, climbing to the top of his mouth as it poured onto his tongue. When he felt him splash on top of it, he swallowed the rest back down, sliding Mylin off his tongue and into the palm of his hand.
He gazed at his drenched form, nuzzling his nose against his back. "Welcome back to outside world, snack." He giggled, watching as pair of soggy hands touch his nose.
"Good to be back" They replied "I really wanted to explore more of your stomach. Could you give me a little more of your serum."
"Hun we've talked about this, I can't use the dosage on a whim, it takes a while before I can conjure a stable batch. It has a time limit you know."
"Yeah, but I wouldn't be in their that long, I'd be out before you even sleep."
"My stomach doesn't just open for anyone, it has to let me decide. Besides, I still gotta prepare the next batch. The second they're done, I promise you'll see my belly again. After all.." He paused, cuddling Mylin into his beard. "You're my favorite belly diver after all."
The little guy pawed at his cheek, his little whimpers turning to giggles " Alright alright, no need to smother me, ya softy."
"But I like smothering you," he set the tiny along the carpet, slowly watching as their size slowly returning as he stood just beneath his chin. "Your just too cute being fun size." He kissed at their forehead, lifting them into his arms.
"Yeah, yeah" Mylin said, against the giant belly. "But I'm not gonna be satisfied til I had some fun. Don't think I didn't hear those fingers fondling at your junk."
"What can I say? You make horny." Fushi said, carrying him up the stairs to the bedroom off to leftside of the hall. "It's your fault for doing all that rubbing afterall."
"Pfft, you're the one who said you wanted me to squirm. Quite the insitigator I'd say."
"Not just any instigator.." Fushi paused, setting him down along the bed. He nudged his gut into him, sending him to his back as he pinned between his arms. "THE instigator."
Mylin became flustered, a warm cylinder object slithering at his left leg. "Hehe, needy bastard. Someone should teach you a thing or two."
"Think you can take me on?" He rubbed at his thighs, circling around the smooth bulge outlining his crotch. "Well then, hun, teach me a lesson."
A grin plastered along his face, his own palm wrapping around Fushi's. "You're on."
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The moon had left the window since the two went to bed. Fushi laido sprawled upon the middle of the mattress, his snores filling the air as he slumbered. However, Mylin wasn't as tired as he was, slouched against soft flesh as pubic hairs fiddled at his cheek, the thick appendage attached to it acting as a pillow. It was midnight, even after their fun, he still felt restless as he stared into the stains of the underwear beneath his boyfriends balls.
If Fushi wasn't sleep, he'd ask him to give him some time in his stomach, at least until the moon left the sky. But deep inside he knew he wouldn't. 'The serum was not yet ready' or so he says. Kinda think of it, he never really seen the process up close, Fushi usually tucked it somewhere until he claimed it was ready. But what defined that?
He pushed over the lumbered arm laying ontop of him, slinking out from the waistband. He glided over his stomach, its low gurgles singing into his ear. Soon, he whispered to himself, rubbing over its tender surface before slinking off the bed.
"Let's see, if I were one of Fushi's viles, where would I be?" He scaled the furniture in the room, taking to the shelves along the door. Nothing but few newpapers, some clothes, and a used dildo. The foul smell lingered off it like old trash, he'll have to remind the big guy to clean it once he wakes up.
He moved toward the drawers, searching the panels from top to bottom for a lead, but even there it proved to be an empty chase. Where could he have hidden it? In a glass jar? A safe maybe? He looked in the cabinets for any more sources, a glare shining in his eyes as he turned toward Fushi. their tanktop slowly raised with every snore that escaped, peeling the fabric away to reveal the round belly beneath. Along his belly button, a glass bottle stuck out, rising and sinking upon the bellied flesh as if it were water.
" bingo.." Mylin said.
He crept to his boyfriend's side, watching the tuft of his beard drag along his chest. He reached for the bottle, plucking its diamond tip from the flappy belly button. He nearly broke a sweat as light giggles escaped from him, cautiously eying their face for one of his eyes to open. When the lumbering lover finally settled, he sighed before hovering the vile in front of him. It was darker than the fluid he had had earlier.
"Hmph, It doesn't look unprepared at at all. Sneaky buzzard must've just said that cause he tired out." He twisted the cap off, smelling at the opening of the bottle. It was sour to say the least, stronger than the usual one. Sucking up breath, Mylin tilted the glass to the air. "Down the hatch."
He poured its substance into his mouth, his taste buds buzzing with its soir taste as it flowed down his throat. As it started to seep into his stomachs, he climbed over Fushi's body. Quickly the effects took place, by the time he reached his knees, he was began to shrink. Reaching his belly, he was but the size of doll, and when he reached his next, as was no smaller than his beard. He used the hairy strands to climb up to the predators lips, their snores booming below as he edged closer.
Looming over the edge, a breath brushed into him as he fanned at the air. "Note to self, remind hubby to not drink too much beer." he said. He grabbed the puffy lips, easing his legs between them before sliding along his tongue. The space was compact, the uvula spiraling over the back of the tongue like a snack as wind blew from beyond the fleshy walls. He always was a heavy sleeper, which meant sneaking in shouldn't be a hassle.
He pried open the meaty layer as snores flowed through the gap, encouraging a yawn as the muscle around widened. Searching through the crumple space, he Managed to find a hold along his tonsils, hoisting them apart to allow passage to the rest of the throat. he rubbed his palms before jumping inside, the muscle cushioning against him like an inflatable as he was carried down to his awaiting friend In a split moment, the valve separating the tube opened, pouring Mylin into a sea of beer that created tides below.
"Homee sweet home" He happily said, splashing around the contents as if it were a pool. He dipped and dived beneath the waves to the folds cuddling together. In a spoon full, he clutched the meaty walls into a hug, its surface rumbling as its gurgles shook his body to its core. "I missed you too."
He splashed around, moving through the waves like a fish as he basked in his hubby's tender stomach. After minutes of swimming around, he resurfaced onto a crease the stomach's wall, wiping away the juices that soaked his hair. He checked his watch, the digital number flipping to 6:00 AM. "Alright, I've had my fill, I'd better head out before Honey wakes up."
He splashed to the surface of the valve, fondling his hands into the soggy crevices to pull them apart. They wouldn't budge for the life of them, his fingers slipping from its surface. "He wasn't kidding about it not opening up for anyone, but maybe with a little coaxing he could-" The walls rotated sluggishly, sending the tiny spiraling as beer juice swirled to the ceiling. It crashed to the bottom of the stomach, the tiny resurfacing as he took a breath. "he just had to turn over.." He muttered, paddling at the substance.
A pulse run through his body, an inch of his size returning. "Its starting already? It hought i had another hour." Another pulse rung through him, a portion of his size reduced as he became lost within the contents of the stomach. He struggles to swim back up, before another pulse brought him back up. " I think I know why he said they weren't ready? I better get out of here before.." He patted the cieling, doughy flesh cushioning his palms. They were smooth, too smooth for his fingers to even pinch. "Where the valve?!"
His size pulsed again, his feet poking into the stomach's wall. He patted around the chamber, pinching at every corner he could find. His size grew and shrunk on its own accord, the once light pulse now radiating through his very being. He skyrocketed to the ceiling, crouching as the fleshy wall pressed into his head.
"Where is the damn thing?.." He strated to grit, fumbling his finger into the beer below. His finger touched with something soft, a fold nipping at his fingertips. There it is! He held his breath, reaching further down to interact with the folds. The space was dark and yellow, but his palm was able to guide him to the winking valve.
But even at his success of finding it, it still proved too slik and too tight to move apart. With another boom of growth, his body curled into a ball, the layer of the abdominal walls curling at his back as he faced his toes. With one final pulse, his body filled the stomach like a balloon, halting himself at only half his size.
"Ah crap.."
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Fushi's belly swished around as he slumbered throught the night. Mylin was too big to squeeze through the valve, now stuck inside his boyfriends sromach as the moon left the window. The sun soon poured into the widow sill, blinding Fushi's eyes with its glow. He groaned as he shielded himself, drawing the covers over to block it out.
"Uh, dear..could you get the curtain?.." He mumbelwd, slumping hi arm to the side of him. His palm was able to feel covers, but there was no Mylin. He groggily opeoened his eyes to an empty bedside, his body sprawled as his feet dangled off the edge of the mattress. "Honey?..where'd you go?" He called into the air, looking to the bathroom in the in bedroom to the hallway. With a heavy sigh, he slumped tonside of his bed. Scratching at his belly softly.
"If this is a wake up exercise Mylin, I would appreciate if it wasn't at the crack of the dawn." He belched for. Molent, feeling the air rush out from inside him. But a stiff object caught his attention, his stomach bubbling and lurching in place. Odd, his stomach's acting funny, as if it were bloated. Was it something he ate? Or drank?
He shook around his gut to get a better feel, feeling the walls subdue the lingering feeling. Whatever it was in there, it seemed to be no match for his stomach. Perhaps he'll let Mylin have a look when he finds him.
"If you're playing the quiet game downstairs, you better be making breakfast too." He wobbled down the stairs, fondling at the side as moved through the hallway. Still groggy, he walking over the vile along the floor, their substance non existent with only a drop that remained.
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kornstreifs-storys · 4 months
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AoR, CH. 1, Page 14
In the Dark a sceen manifested before Dunes eyes and then she was inside a wierd dream once more. Like the first time this had happend she saw the word trough the eyes of a Jirachi:
The Jirachi was sitting by a cave entrance, the outside was enitrely covered with snow. They sighed and turned around to face the inside of the lair. Thier partner the Haxorus was sitting further inside keeping an eye on the Eevees they had taken in. Right now they were sleeping, but some were still wounded from the recent battles.
The Jirachi and the Haxorus locked eyes, exchanging a worried look. The Jirachi spoke up first, "You know that we can't keep this up for ever." he said, "This place is to dangerous, we thought that maybe no one would find us up here, but that was obviously wrong. We ahve to move. They won't survive otherwise." He gestured towards the Eevees while saying this.
The Haxorus tilted his head in agreement. "I know, he said, but we cant move now. Trying to cross the pass in winter would be suicide." He got up and carefully walked around the Eevees towards the Jirachi. As he sat down beside him he continued. "Once spring comes around we'll leave for the south, until then we'll just have to do our best.
Suddenly the picture faded and Dune felt like she was falling, then all of a sudden the feeling was gone and instead she could feel the weight of her body, the pain of her injuries and the cold of the night around. She gasped for air, as she came back to, but before she could open her eyes, she felt a great surge of Energy rushing through her body.
It was a feeling like nothing she'd ever experienced before. The energy spread troughout her entire body, making her feel light and free, but at the same time it was as though she was evaporating, only to change and forme into something new, something bigger and more powerful. Is this what evolution feels like? she thought to herself.
Kuro and Kiara looked on in awe, as Dune rose up into the air, her body glowing brighter every second. But it was also changing, growing. They had both seen this before, Dune was evolving. They looked at each other and both had the same question all over their face. How, what had triggered an Evolution now of all times.
But before they could think about a reason, it was over and Dune fell back to the ground. There she opened her eyes and looked around in confusion, but both Kuro and Kiara rushed towards her to embrace her in a hug, before she could even fully access the situation.
As her body changed and grew, Dune took in the sensation, she reveled in the feeling. Never in her life had she felt better then this. But soon enough it was over and she was lowered back to the ground. She could feel her breath flow naturally once again and all the pain had vainshed. As she opened her eyes, the bandages around her wound had fallen to the ground around her.
She looked around the clearing in confusion, where was she? Behind her, in the centre of said clearing, there was a pile of rocks, like am old tomb. All around was a dark forest, no hills or the sea like before, on top of that is was night and the stars shown brightly in the sky above. In front of her was a campfire, that spread a pleasent warmth over the surrounding area.
It was a peacfull sceene, but before Dune had time to take in the sceenery further, two shadowy figures sprinted towards her and tacklehuged her to the ground. It took Dune only a second to recognize one of them, it was Kuro and as she reciprocated his hug he wispered, I thought, I had lost you. .... Forever. He had tears in his eyes and Dune wispered back, softly. I'm sorry, I never meant to leave you behind, but I'm back. She smiled.
Then she pushed Kuro and the other Mon back. And now get of me, I can't breath! But they would't budge and so she tried to squeeze out of the hug, which to everyones surrprise resulted in her turning into a pile of sand that then moved away from the two, to reforme next to the fire.
This sensation was even wierder than the evolution before, but Dune absolutely loved it. Wow, she exclaimed, did you see that?! I just did that, that was so cool! But then she saw the slight horror in Kuros eyes and she thought clamed down a bit. She walked back over to him to nuzzle him and said. Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you. I didn't know I had this ability.
Kuro reciprocated the nuzzle and mumbled, You better not mean to do this. Do you want to give me a heartattack? I just got you back. Then Kiara finally said something. Uhm, I don't mean to butt in, but ... what exactly happend to you. I mean what evolution is this, i don't think i ever saw a Pokémon like this.
Dune looked a bit flustered. Ah, well that is a long story.
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Hey Dunes back. And apparently she evolved. But what did she evolve into?
Well those who follow the story closely will already know, but for the rest. It'll be revealed next page. Or you could just go back a few pages as it's been said there ;)
Stay tuned.
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snowasleep · 7 months
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i should write something but my mind is empty at all times im sorry
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main blog is vainshed
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oyamanaoya · 4 years
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alphawave-writes · 4 years
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Consider this a teaser for my upcoming fanfic involving Oracle!Sigma and Taoist!Harold. Partially inspired by @vainsh
This story’s gonna get sexy. It's gonna get serious. This probably is going to be a multi chapter thing, but not a long one. Keep your eyes and ears peeled for when the first chapter comes out
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ghostdata · 4 years
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i went from fruba to fmab i bet y’all be like dis bitch never shuts up
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For the charity recs can I suggest Saint Jude’s Children’s hospital?
WONDERFUL charity! Love them! 
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berrystumpytail · 7 years
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Hey Who do you think would make a good leader besides Brambleclaw? I'm writing a fic and was considering Hollyleaf, Brightheart, Brakenfur or Whitewing.
With the current climate of Thunderclan and the rest of the clans, no one besides Squirrelflight or Bramblestar would be good leaders, and thats with the other to balance them out. Squirrelstar wouldn’t be as good with out Brambleclaw as his deputy just as Bramblestar isn’t as good with out Squirrelflight as her deputy. Although Hollyleaf would have eventually made an amazing leader, the general fan ideas of her suddenly becoming leader after The Last Hope are honestly bad cause she doesn’t have any experience leading anyone besides her brothers and doesn’t have the respect or trust of the rest of her Clan, which she would have gotten if she’d beeen kept fucking alive and had time to grow into that position. Brightheart and Whitewing both also don’t have enough leadership experience and Brackenfur just wouldn’t make a great leader imho. He’s like, the equivalent of a gross sweater. He gets the job done and he does it well but he just doesn’t have that like, extra spark you need. I’d take Brightheart and Holly over him with just the same amount of experience they have rn. Honestly imo the only person who would make a good leader besides bramble would be Squirrelflight. 
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maleficents-posts · 3 years
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I want to talk yet i dont know what to say...should i ask for appology for my behaviour or should i seek appology from you...should i agree with conditions or do what..being honest i feel so fucking silent inside...like everything has been vainshed , like iam not there , you are not there..how come we became strangers so easily....i miss you...it seems like decades since we spoke to each other...iam hurt for what you did...yet strong...i dont know i have to hold on you or let go...i dont know anything...
Atleast i deserved a single text.
I dont know what is happening in your life and wtever i do can not be enough...i understand this...these transitions , these changes but i do not understand walking away ...
I understand distance has done so much damage and it has to be one day...i can not or you can not sort every issue of each others life...and infact we are not suppose to do so..but let me be your companion in silence too
You know iam left with no courage for coming back
Everything was so good and nice between us...
I agree i started depending on you...and somewhere u also...
I want to hold your hand in this silence to let you know iam there like i use too....allow me...if u do not want to love...let me...dont stop me ...i do not expect any return ...liked i started expecting before...
Speak up...iam not that bad...
Please speak up...
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tangledbea · 4 years
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“Rapunzel’s exploringWould not be in vainShe found the idol ofVerbshaftsbezeigungengien! “ ~via Todd Kurosawa on Instagram
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oftreasury · 4 years
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@ncnstop (Alexander gets to haunt burr oowowoho)
He glanced around the room he was in. Being reunited with loved ones who suddenly vainshed and seemed like he was almost back home. Not his home though. Hearing a voice he looked in one direction before creeping along to see who it was. Or where he was. He stayed back, after knowing the voice that he was hearing. 
It wasn’t right nor did it seem right. “Burr?” He kept his voice low. Why was he seeing Burr? This wasn’t right. Nothing about this was right. He hadn’t seen Burr since that day. He took another couple of steps, not seeming completely sold. His hand came out, reaching for a book, but the book instead of coming to him, falling over. 
He stood there, staring at the books. “Well shit.....” 
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askhamotzi · 6 years
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@vainshing-luminous-fangirl: thank you so much this is so sweet!!! :’) <333 i hope YOU have an awesome day too!!
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homomobile9000 · 7 years
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An update/apology
So the past few months have been hell for me and things that happened yesterday really sent me over the edge. I tried to kill myself. It was stupid, and I was being irrational.. but I woke up this morning to 26 messages from people on here, people I haven’t even talked to who messaged me who seemed like they really cared. It really got to me. I’m sorry for worrying everyone, I’m so so sorry. @freezingkaiju @trashlordginger @plupluru @beanapocalypse @curlycrew @rhythmicka @vainshing-luminous-fangirl and all the anons who sent me messages as well
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oyamanaoya · 4 years
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alphawave-writes · 5 years
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Welp, I’ve been converted. I was GOING to write a kinky Sigrold smut fic, but I guess I’m gonna spend the next two hours making a priest!AU kinky Sigrold smut fic. 
Expect it in the next hour or so.
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calliecat93 · 7 years
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Voltron: Legendary Defender
the character i least understand: Zarkoninteractions i enjoyed the most: The Paladinsthe character who scares me the most: Zarkonthe character who is mostly like me: Pidgehottest looks character: Allura and Keithone thing i dislike about my fave character: Do I hate anything abput Pidge? Hmm... nope.one thing i like about my hated character: Nothinga quote or scene that haunts me: Shiro just up and vainshing and Keith’s entire trial with the dagger.a death that left me indifferent: No onea character i wish died but didn’t: Zarkonmy ship that never sailed: I don’t ship anyone
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