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❝ There comes a day when I don’t have to be a princess A day where I can change my fate. ❞
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❝ There comes a day when I don’t have to be a princess A day where I can change my fate. ❞
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❝ There comes a day when I don’t have to be a princess A day where I can change my fate. ❞
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❝ There comes a day when I don’t have to be a princess A day where I can change my fate. ❞
#self promo for ts#{ i moved }#{ this blog is now an archive}#{ please come and play with me }#{ i miss everyone's beautiful faces }
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
#self promo for ts#{ HEY GUISE I'M OVER HERE}#{THIS BLOG HAS BEEN ARCHIVED AND WILL BE INACTIVE}#{ HEEEEEEEERE I AM}#{COME PLAY W ME}
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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“Legends are lessons – they ring with truth!”
I’ve moved !!
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"Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers."
independent roleplay/ask blog for Tokyo Mew Mew’s Minto Aizawa
still under construction
multi-para, novella, script, icon, gif, etc.
OC + crossover friendly
8+ years of rp experience
[home] [about] [roleplay] [ask]
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the new blog is still highly under construction, but for anyone lurking you can find me here. i’ll make a proper promo later when i’m more comfortable.
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arguing with tall people like “don’t make me come up there”
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ooc;; holy shit. holy fuck shit, wow. it’s like. i want to drop a fucking match and purge this entire fuckin hot mess. now i know why people archive. i literally just deleted a bunch of posts i just retagged while trying to clean up my ooc posts. i’m so.
i’m so going to archive????
#;out of fate#{lol i can say goodbye to my 1500+ followers}#{but most of those were just personal blogs anyway sooooo}
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She threw her hair over her shoulder with a wet slap before bending down to lift the hem of her shift. While much lighter than her usual wool riding dress it seemed to be just as absorbent, she learned, as she starting wringing it in her hands. She looked up just in time to catch an eyeful of bird, all flapping wings and open beak, and the words died down in her throat.
“Whit --” Her eyes widened as she threw herself back against the wall, narrowly avoiding falling back in the lake. The bird disappeared over the top of the falls, leaving behind nothing more than a few feathers. She picked one up and looked at it before turning her face back to the sky. “My singing isn’t that bad!” She cried, dropping her hands with a sigh.
Her mood soured from the swim she had previously been looking forward to, she decided she might as well retrieve her dress from the branch she hung it and return to camp. At least there was no one to see this. As she walked around the water’s edge something caught her eye, glinting in the sunlight like spun gold. She squinted. Stopping and peering around one twisting trunks, she made out Felix’s face amidst the disarray of shadows.
She blinked. “Last thing I had ye figured fer was a peepin’ Tom.” She said, crossing her arms over her chest. She would give him ten seconds before she came at him with fists and silver tongue.
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She broke the surface of the water with a gasp. Cold, much colder than she thought it would be. Floating over to the side of the waterfall, she pulled herself up on one of the large, smooth rocks. Gathering her hair at the nape of her neck, she twisted and started to strain it.
“What made the red man red?Let’s go back ae million years to the very first Injun prince,He kissed a maid an’ start to blushAn’ we’ve all been blushin’ since,”
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