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hellous

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reading old threads just because brings me nostalgia and makes me miss everyone :’(

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ok, I said I was coming back but I picked my schedule today and realized I’m absolutely FUCKED

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GUESS WHO’S BACK? BACK AGAIN! TELL A FRIEND.

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Is this fandom still alive?

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tag urself: muse count version

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The sweet release of death x5

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      ‘’You seem to have bad memory when it’s in your interest, son. I already did apologize; I won’t repeat it again.’’

"Oh I wouldn't call it a waste of time. I have the hope that'll soon sink in."

     ‘’Please. I’m not as dense as you are. The message is clear enough.’’

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@smokeplumed

      ‘’Are you aware that you’re not obliged to visit me along with your family?’’No need to close the book to see a probable face of annoyance from his son. He simply passes onto the next page. ‘’I’m starting to think you don’t like my presence very much.’’

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I really want North to say dialog options from Fallout. I really want to.

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@monstrumdei

           ‘’Don’t you have something better to do? This is starting to become tedious.’’ He stands—well, levitates is a better term—above the so called Lord of the Monsters. Winds harsher than usual in this snowy desert that he calls home. ‘’Listen, son. I’m certain that you have plenty of little towns to terrorize. Why don’t you go about your business and leave me alone?’’

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Starter call.

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Deleted everything from my drafts. There was some good stuff there and I started to miss people, but oh welp you gotta do what you gotta do.

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screenaltar:

         a hungry glimmer enveloped her eye. this was a war, no one would be impartial or unaffected. those gods would be wiped out within minutes. “ oh honey, this is a war… you’re either with us or wednesday. ” her visage was inviting and beautiful, a technicolor dream. the bells rang long ago, the sound of the war drums beating in the distance. closer and closer.    “ baby, i don’t want to see you die.  join me and i’ll give you more than a blow. ” a signature wink followed, complimented by a cheeky giggle.

       ‘’And what would that be?’’ There’s a spark of interest. Though, of course, his features remain impassive. Even with the show she is putting up. He takes as a brag of all the dazzling powers he could have. Just a tease from the new gods. ‘’I have an idea, but I’d like you to be more specific. After all, I’m the one wasting time with your games if I ever consider joining.’’

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"Oh I wouldn't call it a waste of time. I have the hope that'll soon sink in."

     ‘’Please. I’m not as dense as you are. The message is clear enough.’’