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He let out a small whine, pressing his nose into her hand. If anything, he was worried. Their escapades seemed to be getting more and more dangerous as time went on…

     there’s another affectionate pat of his head in an attempt to be reassuring.   it’s a little less effective when she has to patch up her own injuries after.    “  that worried,  huh?  i’ll be more careful next time.  “

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     ❝ Is that blue ?   I LOVE blue !   I used to wear  blue  once until I didn’t !   It’s a banned color now… I think.  ❞      She then slowly starts to quiet down a little in response to her own reaction. It wouldn’t be long until a sudden snap out of it.    ❝   – OH but I LIKE your GLASSES though !!  ❞

          “  it is !   blue is my favorite color !   the glasses are just a compliment to it.  “    she pauses before her ever - curious mind starts to flood with various questions,   “  banned color ?   how can you ban a color ?   why ?   is there some kind of penalty for wearing blue ?  “

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He’s nudging the roll of bandages to her, a worried expression on his face.

          she picks up the roll of bandages and gives him a pat on the head with her free hand.   “  are you doing alright?  “

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I’VE BEEN HELLBENT BABY

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                         don’t know what else to do.

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#i would kill for both sunny and vi  @quirkthief You Will.

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                         don’t know what else to do.

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*drags you away by the arm*

          when given the option between standing between arthur and a ghost wielding fire  /  one that seems all too familiar,  yet she can’t remember a thing about   &   keeping herself safe,  there’s not an ounce of hesitation in vivi.   she moves before she has time to think about it,  arms held up in defense of her best friend,  breath held and eyes wrenched shut.

                              and nothing happens.

          nothing happens and she’s quick to open her eyes.   the ghost’s reaction seems so peculiar,  the way he pulls away for a second,  like in shock,  any anger that she could have read on his face suddenly gone.   her arms drop,  and the sense that she somehow knows him still lingers   (  i feel like i should remember / why can’t i remember  ),   more so when the gleam of a gold,  beating heart draws her gaze.   she holds her hands out.   it’s like it’s being given to her,  some strange display of affection.

          for a moment her fingers brush against it.   and then there’s arthur,  still panicked,  still in the mindset of self preservation versus her mindset of trying to sort through just what is going on here,  grabbing her arm,  pulling her from the ghost in a mad dash towards the exit.   this makes sense,  this is something she can wrap her head around.   get out,  get to the van,  stay safe.

          she can’t help but look back as they’re running,  still letting herself be pulled along.   all she catches is the flicker of purple flames as they grow bigger and bigger,  engulfing the house behind them and approaching at a concerning rate,  and by the time they’ve reached the door she swears the end of her scarf is going to be ablaze.   they get out the door and the pressure of an explosion of fire nearly knocks her off her feet.

                               maybe running had been for the best.

silent starters  /  ac  /  @mekaheart

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@mystryheart is my GariGari Girlfriend ;w;

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i dont do ic content here all i do is shitpost

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are you my garigari girlfriend u_u

lewis is this ur weeaboo shit again

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arthur : hey lemme get a sip of that water vivi : its not water arthur : oh its vodka--- vivi : its vinegar. arthur : wh-- vivi : its vinegar , pussy.

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Arthur: *holding an ambiguous bottle* Is this whiskey or perfume?

Vivi: *snatches the bottle and drinks it*

Vivi: It's perfume.

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Battle Couple™

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oh no his head is floating away from the kiss she had just given him

          “  ah--- !  “    look at that panic as she tries to reach and grab it,  doing a little hop as she grabs his head before it can float out of her reach.   she holds it gently,  and while the thought that this is something that can happen is interesting,  she’s way more concerned with reaching up to try and place his head back approximately where it’s supposed to go.    “  you should’ve told me you’d start floating away,  that could’ve been seriously bad!  “

               when she thinks his head will stay put,  she lets her hands fall to his shoulders,  resting idly.    “  next time i’ll just keep a hold of you!  “

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no mary, i’m a ninja