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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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hyakumcn
      “ je suis ananas. “
je suis pomme
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    “ toblorone ? “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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    “ je suis ananas. “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
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“Roar!  You look like a nice young lady!  I’ll have to take you back to my home land and marry you before anyone else can snatch you up!” 
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    “ awh ! i can’t believe i’m being kidnapped to marry such a handsome man ! whatever will i do ! “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
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“Noooooo…  I’m a ferocious beast!  Nothing can stand in my way!!”
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    “ oh no ! so scary ! “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
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“Mrmm…”  He grumbles, “You’re the sweetest!  I’m dark and edgy, like a raven, yeah I like that…”
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    “ you’re more like a bunny. “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
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“But your kisses are sweeter than honey Hi-chan~”
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    “ i think you’re far sweeter than i am yuu-kun ! “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
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“Is the chocolate as sweet as you?”
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    “ wouldn’t chocolate be sweeter ? i don’t think a person can taste sweet, yuu-kun. “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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    “ i have a tiny chocolate cake ! it’s super cute, but i don’t know if i can eat it all ... its very chocolate-y. “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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A spirit glided past my face, and the hair on my body stood on end. It stopped, but I could not tell what it was. A form stood before my eyes, and I heard a hushed voice:   ‘ Can a mortal be more righteous than God ? Can even a strong man be more pure than his Maker ?  If God places no trust in his servants, if he charges his angels with error, how much more those who live in houses of clay, whose foundations are in the dust, who are crushed more readily than a moth! Between dawn and dusk they are broken to pieces; unnoticed, they perish forever. Are not the cords of their tent pulled up, so that they die without wisdom ? ’
private and selective bnha oc as flown by six.
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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mxrningstarr:
                                             I’m completely satisfied                                                                 My other life I will not miss                                              An altered beast until I die                                                                 And I will not give up on this
Indie BNHA OC by Yosh
Sideblog to Hyakumcn
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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Yuuki: "Heaven is a place on earth with you~"
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    “ awh, yuu-kun ! you’re the only heaven i need. “
Laughs brightly, eyes alight with emotion. She is, so very glad for him. He is wonderful. So she pitches up on her tiptoes just slightly and plants a kiss on his nose, humming happily.
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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ofeclipses:
Well, looks like he just got a taste of dirt. Shiko gives a thumbs up and some muffled words of “I’m good” to show that he’s fine. Still, he’s headfirst in the dirt right now. Never fun. He lifted his head and took the older girl’s hand, noting how huge her wings were. Seriously, were they always that big? They looked smaller earlier…
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“Have your wings always been that huge? Or is it just because it just looks bigger from my angle from the floor?”
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    “ my wings have an upward for 20 foot wingspan, but they probably look larger on the floor ! “
Her laughter is light, grasp gentle on his hand as she pulls him up with the help of her wings. It’s not everyday she is told her wings are huge; usually people focus on the color, on her overall appearance rather than how large or weighty her wings themselves are. She does love them, slowly carding fingers through them in an effort to find a lose one.
It doesn’t take long, and she holds it out in offering to him, smiling.
    “ i am really sorry about that. “
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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gently presses a kiss on hikari's forehead.
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    “ -- you surprised me. ���
Coming back to the dorms after being at her parents all sunday is an experience, mostly because everyone is so ROWDY; she’s always the last to return, if only because her parents seem to want to hang onto her as long as they can. She’s sure if they could, they would take her to moment classes end on Saturday, but she has denied them that right. 
She does still want to see them, and say goodbye properly.
Despite the rowdyness of the room, Alonzo is oddly calm. The press to her forehead isn’t anything new, an affection she’s come to expect from him over and over. He is an endless list of worries for her, and she feels bad for the fact she seems so prone to attacks. It must worry him, knowing she is without him for a whole day and, really, anything could happen within those hours.
But she laughs at the open affection, pushing herself upwards to repay him in kind. It’s familliar, soft. She likes it, even if it envokes a sense of lonliness deep in her bones, a vague hope in her that wishes her family was still complete.
But she can’t help that.
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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rarerpmemes:
acts   of   affection   /   platonic   edition.
specify   which   muse   preforms   the   action!
(   ☂   )   one muse gives the other their umbrella.
(   ♬   )   one muse sings or plays a song on an instrument for the other.
(   ✿   )   one muse hands the other a bouquet of flowers.
(   ☼   )   one muse puts sunblock on the other.
(   ✂   )   one muse puts a band-aid on the other’s cut.
(   ❤   )   one muse pulls the other into a tight hug.
(   ❦   )   one muse reads the other a book.
(   ✵   )   one muse brushes the other’s hair.
(   ♨   )   one muse cooks for the other.
(   ✧   )   one muse adjusts the other’s necktie or jewelry.
(   ✎   )   one muse gives the other a picture they drew.
(   ✪   )   one muse puts their head on the other’s shoulder.
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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Tagged by: @licnelle Tagging: @babybcts, @litspoke, @mxrningstarr, @perilflesh, @ofeclipses
List the  TOP TEN SONGS YOU’VE BEEN LISTENING TO LATELY.
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Made me Do.
Sorry not Sorry.
Demons.
Attention.
Back to You.
Hood go Crazy.
Fake Magic.
Take it all Back.
Queen.
This is a Call.
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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rpmusings-galore:
                                    ONE MORE STEP 
                                                keep it together. 
                                    ONE MORE STEP
                                               just keep smiling. 
                                    ONE MORE STEP
                                            keep moving forward.                                                     you’ll be okay.                                                   you’ll be okay. 
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featherfelled-blog · 8 years ago
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DEMON.
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                               ❝ … You could CERTAINLY say that. ❞                         Lost in the sense that her personal path went AGAINST the desires of the divine. However, the joke was something only this SCUM SAINT could understand. It turns to face her, but is captured by a sudden force; an aura that seizes the soul and SCARES the sin into submission. They had never anticipated meeting someone of her like before; a winged warrior who’s design drags along the floor of this filthy city.                               ❝ Well, fuck me. You really ARE lost… It seems it’s your UNLUCKY day if I’ve found you. ❞
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    “ i’m ... not sure what you mean. “
Odd; she assumes the woman see’s something she cannot about this place, or there’s another motive here. Whatever it is, it turns her blood sour. Left standing there, both curious but concerned. Perhaps she should leave? Well, that would be her best option, if she knew where the hell she could even leave to. Wants to go home, but she’s not even sure where here is. 
So she frowns, head tilting slowly.
    “ is there a way out ? “
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