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★+Roark too :D

“Molly Grue screaming, ’Damn you, where have you been?!’

“Okay, okay, seriously now– a really good man. I wish I’d met him sooner. I’m sorry I caused him and Nurse Joy no end of trouble.”

“Sorry I was a brat, he didn’t deserve all that, but I have a hard time trusting and he was pretty persistent…

“I don’t really want to talk about things, but having someone be there for me like my old man couldn’t is really nice.”

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ninja time

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OKAY IMMA PUT ZUKO IN THIS SHITSHOW

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tausend-blitze replied to your post ““… Who the fuck is that asshole?””

i cant even respond. he's jsut glaring. like 'dis bitch' but hes the one who started it

HEIUHEGUHGR I JUST SAW THIS AND OMFG

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I REALLY AM HUNG UP ON THIS

SHOULD I GO AHEAD AND ADD ZUKO TO MY LIST OF MUSES HERE BC I HAVE A LOTTA MUSE FOR HIM

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SHOULD I GO AHEAD AND ADD ZUKO TO MY LIST OF MUSES HERE BC I HAVE A LOTTA MUSE FOR HIM

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tausend-blitze:

   “ I’m jou but edgier. ”

“.................... Alright, cool. Now if you’ll excuse me, there’s a couch with my name on it.”

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tausend-blitze:

   And right when Volkner’s face goes blank, Bashi lashed out.    Biting Aaron’s hand and jumping on his face while letting out a vicious Thundershock.

Aaaaaaaaaaand Aaron is down, surprised and now bleeding a bit. But when he gets over it-

“I love them.” Yup, nothing was going to deter this boy from his love of bugs.

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tausend-blitze:

   “ Ja, gut luck vizh zhat~ ” he chimes. Bashi however was chirring up a storm and jumping and sparking a dangerous amount of electricity.

Nope, too late. Aaron doesn’t care about his safety when there’s a cute bug. He just picks up the joltik and attempts to cuddle.

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“... Who the fuck is that asshole?”

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tausend-blitze:

   “ …Pretty sure zhat’s false.. ” he mutters, and then, as if on cue, his Joltik, Bashi, hops out of his hair to glare and spark at Aaron.

Whoops- there’s his weakness.

A bug.

“Oh, oh! Can I see them, please?” He’s nearly bouncing in excitement.

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tausend-blitze:

    Rat?           “ Jou mean Kaminari? ”

    A pause.

   “  ……………If he’s ein rat, jou’re an Oddish. ”

“And you’re a joltik. Tiny as one, too.” Aaron, he’s taller than you.

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“He isn’t a worm!” He picked up the bug type effortlessly, petting him. “He’s perfect, unlike your rat.”

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Okayyyy, friendly reminder that if any of you guys get that transphobic anon- please tag it as “transphobia.”

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bitx-me:

Onyx nods, taking the washcloth and rubbing at her hands with it.

She… Doesn’t really trust Mark. But there’s some level of faith in Petrel that keeps her from being ornery or trying to escape.

After a while some of the pain subsides, and Onyx nervously prods at the cut.

“…’S kinda dulled down now…”

“H-Hey, don’t do that...” He has the urge to grab Onyx’s hands to stop her, but knew that would probably not end well. So, all he did was put on some gloves, taking the washcloth from Onyx and bringing out another. It’s soaked with water, then soap, then a bit of alcohol.

“This is going to sting a bit, alright? Let me know when you’re ready, and remember you can ask for me to stop for a bit for whatever reason. I’d actually prefer if you did- an adrenaline rush when you’ve lost so much blood would just make you dizzy.”

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“…Okay. I can h-handle that.”

Right?

Onyx takes the pill quickly. It occurs to her that… What’s the thing called? Tetanus? Is some kind of concern here–The stairs were rusty.

…But that would involve syringes, and she’s not planning to bring it up. Stitches are bad enough.

Onyx scowls at the thought, leaning down and trying to remove the rest of the bandaids. Although she’s telling herself she’s not scared, she barely manages to grip the last one and yank it off–The shaking is getting worse.

“…Fuck.”

Oh, Mark was well aware of the danger- but it was better to tell her once everything else was done rather than tell her now and have her freak out.

“Hey. You’re gonna be alright, okay? I promise. This’ll be over before you know it.” With that, he grabbed a washcloth, wetting it and putting soap on it so it was nice and foamy.

Here, wash your hands a bit while we wait for the painkillers to take effect.