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♕ 𝔻 𝕐 ℕ 𝔸 𝕊 𝕋 𝕐 ♛

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Based on this post

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American moots... my condolences

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post re8 au things, basically just a 'what if they never got out of the war' type of deal then throwing in an enemies to lovers because im truly living in my own reality atp. very much a terrible writer so there probably won’t be a fic for this, but i have a few ideas for monster designs and short comics related to this that will hopefully get around to being polished! (emphasis on hopefully)

also off topic but i finally got the winter's expansion and this is like putting crack in the water supply holy shit

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ethan sells a different kind of crystals to save his daughter au

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he be ethan on my winters til he karl

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spoiling myself today with femboy puppymaid ethan ☺️

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2/3

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legally, i should be allowed

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2/19 4th playthru actually to get the handcannon some accessory and costume handy shit💀

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2/14 Leon can fetch your lost cats and hold them like holding a ball.

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My mistress is a bumbling idiot. She’s been seeing a suitor who intends to buy her hand in marriage from her father, but she’s told me quite clearly that she doesn’t think this man is right. As her devoted maid, I cannot let her be wed off to some scoundrel like him. But all my efforts to save her from him have been foiled by her clumsiness. When I brought the tray to them with the poisoned teacup closer to him, in a breach of etiquette she reached for the far teacup and took the poison for herself. When I poisoned his wine, her ring got caught on the tablecloth and knocked over his glass. When I set up the armoire to fall and crush him, she tripped on the rug and made it go off too early. Once I even rigged one of the chandeliers to fall on his spot, and right before it did she violated table manners, got up, grabbed his wrist, and dragged him to the window because she “thought she saw a stag outside.” A stag?! There weren’t even any woods visible from that window! And after all these foiled attempts she has the audacity to complain to me that marrying this man will ruin her life. As if seeing her with any man wouldn’t ruin mine!