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Hey it’s @guardiiisms with a freshly remade (and still somewhat in progress) blog! Just hit the like/reblog button && I’ll check you out!
#report ★ [text]#wanted poster ★ [promo]#[HEY! THIS BLOG IS OFFICIALLY BEING ARCHIVED]#[SO HERE YOU ARE]#[MY NEW BLOG]
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back
*sweats more*
I should probably remake this blog honestly. It’s been an age since I’ve been here.
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come
*sweats*
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❝Oh little warrior, what have you left? You have no Memories no Direction few Allies and you are Alone. What do you Fight for?❞
Independent and Selective Link for BOTW Please read Rules and Bio.
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★ ooc.
Sorry about just up and disappearing. Muse for Syd is very low right now. I have a BOTW Link, so if you’re interested in him, feel free to follow - I’ll reblog his promo for those of you interested.
#penned ★ [mine]#report ★ [text]#off duty ★ [ooc]#[Syd's sulking in a corner while I try my drafts jesus]
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“I’m afraid I don’t understand.” And he didn’t. What was this... Moon that this stranger spoke of? He’d known little about this world, and now he apparently knew less than he realized about this world. “Where I... came, from... There is no such thing as a moon.”
«…Are you from the moon?»
How delightfully unusual it was, to come across a being seemingly human. Aside from the scanners indicating naturally occurring vital signatures, this man just… seemed different from the androids he had encountered.
So he posed the question, as though it was not some outlandish sort of thing to ask. All the data he had read indicated that, while there was a resistance group of humans somewhere on the surface, the humans were on the moon now.
// @guardiiisms - x
#corporisexmachina#[★] 001 || corporisexmachina#report ★ [text]#swept away in the storm ★ [travelling]
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~ So So Sky ~
A Gravtiy Rush/Daze Musical
Not really coming to your PSN store very soon :P
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@nebty




Colorful Enamel Cat Crystal Star Hairpin Discount Code : spring15off (15% off)
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“Division?” Syd leaned over from where he was observing the ruined city. The sheer size of the trees is impossibly phenomenal, almost like it was it’s own personal world pillar. He barely tears his gaze away from the soft greenery as he looks over at the white-haired woman.
“I’m afraid I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
@guardiiisms
White hair brushed over delicate and soft shoulders, as the androids arms crossed across her tightening chest at the sight of the unknown man before her. ANDROID / HUMAN / ROBOT. He was unknown. “ What division are you from ? “
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Hey, Red… we’re not gonna get away with this, are we?
WIP
#snapshots ★ [photo]#brains; not brawn ★ [syd]#[an au where Syd is the nameless man]#this burning fire is turning me to ѕιи ★ [desires]
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|★|Inhuman Anomaly||
Freefall was a sensation Syd was becoming increasingly used to. Even now, after a year of work, he kept getting dragged off to other worlds to fix their problems. He wasn’t sure what the issue with this one was, but it looked normal enough - if a bit of a large landmass. He notes that there’s a humanoid figure in the distance, heading his way at almost a faster speed then he was falling. The person skids to a stop and he crashes directly in front of them.
“Ow.” That is going to bruise in the morning. He stands up, and offers a shaky smile. “Ah... Hello. Sorry about that.”
@ychrcatwc has met their first human.
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★ starter call.
if you want to rp, have a oneliner, or plot, hit the like!
#penned ★ [mine]#report ★ [text]#off duty ★ [ooc]#[I'll rebagel this a few times for timezone people]
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★ ooc.
botw link is strong... I’ll work on it maybe later today.
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legend tells of a young boy garbed in green, birthed and CHOSEN by the gods. raised in turmoil and endless agony; he, the HERO OF TIME. with many a riddle and puzzle left solved, his SPIRIT did wander, made yearning for more. but it was a mask of LIES that built him up, distorting a child’s PAIN and TORMENT. for under that mask lies no heroic tale; only the darkness of years. years. SEVEN YEARS. and the boy-turned GOD will never get them back. ( independent Link from OoT && MM! )
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Syd hadn’t been around this strange place for long, but he knew - thanks to the lovely response from some of the local adults, he’d found a nice park. As he’s making his way to the water fountain a few people had pointed him in the direction of, Syd could see the glint of metal. Oh boy. This didn’t look good.
“Hey, kiddo, are you okay?” He asked gently, pulling the wheelchair up and off of the boy, before gently putting him back onto his chair. “Do you - Oh, hey kid.” Syd only vaguely remembered him, but the kid had taken his offered donut.
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Well now. This was… Surprising. Sora was just kinda… Laying on the ground on his stomach. His wheelchair fallen over him like a little tent. What happened? Either he decided to roll down a hill really fast, or he’d stopped at the top to do something… And forgot to put his breaks on.
Either way, he knew for a fact he wasn’t getting up any time soon unless he got help.
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𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓊𝓅𝓅𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝓃𝒹… 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝑔𝑜𝑒𝓈 𝓂𝒶𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝒸𝑜𝓊𝓅𝓁𝑒 𝑔𝓇𝒶𝓂𝓈. 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓈𝒽𝑒 𝒹𝑜𝓃'𝓉 𝓌𝒶𝓃𝓃𝒶 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝓊𝓉𝓈𝒾𝒹𝑒, 𝓉𝑜𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉. ‘𝒸𝒶𝓊𝓈𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓅𝒾𝓅𝑒 𝓈𝒽𝑒'𝓁𝓁 𝒻𝓁𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓂𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝓁𝒶𝓃𝒹…𝒶𝓃𝒹, 𝓼𝒆𝓵𝓵 𝓵𝓸𝓿𝒆 𝓽𝓸 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝒆𝓻 𝓶𝓪𝓷. 𝓘𝓣'𝓢 𝓣𝓞𝓞 𝓒𝓞𝓛𝓓 𝓞𝓤𝓣𝓢𝓘𝓓𝓔, 𝓕𝓞𝓡 𝓐𝓝𝓖𝓔𝓛𝓢 𝓣𝓞 𝓕𝓛𝓨.
ind. (private - selective) ~ Weiss Schnee, RoosterTeeth’s RWBY. ~ Portrayed && loved by Chloe
【𝐏𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐀𝐋𝐒 𝐈𝐆𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐄】
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hello! it’s lexi coming to you with a new bayonetta blog. go ahead and like/reblog this post if you would be interesting in rping or just want to spread the word!
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