#omgomgomgogomgomg

[veroxmino]

MMJ WORLDLINK!!!☘️

THEY ALL LOOKS SO AMAZING OML

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MINORI #++$+GYFffTt

SHE LOOKED AT HER PAST OR IDK

THE UNTRAINED AND TRAINED LOOKS SO CUTEE

IM PROUD OF HER

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i really like Haruka's trained card

Haruka looks so stunning and iconic8!$!

the untrained card looks so good tooo!!!$

THE BEST TRAINED CARD

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AIRI LOOKS SO CUTEEEEEEEE

THE TRAINED CARD LOOKS SO COOL TOO

loveitloveitloveitlovwit

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SHIZUKU'S UNTRAINED CAED IS SO PRETYYYYYYY

SHIZUKU IS BEAUTIFUL AS ALWAYS

the lighting omgoomlllllldlllllk

literally dying rn woof woof woof bark bark meowmrwomrwo+$+&GGgC:+P/}N÷πhV¥¥';

I'm so sane abt them, MMJ best group /lh

[the-detectives-blogger]

Wedding Day - Closed Starter

John tugged again at the new, very fancy, very bronze buttons on his brand-new wedding suit while his aunt told him to stop fussing. It was difficult; this was, hands-down, the nicest garment that John had ever worn in his life. Gold brocade, fitting him perfectly, and the buttons were real brass with hints of gold leaf here and there in patterns on the cloth. At his throat, his wrists, delicate filigree woven through the golden fabric, making John shimmer whenever he moved.

He hated it. Or part of him did. He wasn’t used to all of this attention; all eyes on him, a hundred hands mussing with his hair in brusque, uncaring ways, putting in this gel and that comb, somebody else applying mascara - why would he need mascara, John had asked irritatingly, and been told to be silent while they got him ready. 

Then again, he wanted to look as good as he possibly could for the husband that he’d never even met. John had been told the barest details about the man he was about to marry; that he was rich (a fact emphasized over and over about how proud he should be, how grateful). That he was from the Holmes family and thus beyond reproach. That he liked cake, at which point John had been taught to bake. 

No one had said whether John was wanted there. Not just his family, or anything like that, but John himself; but he’d been chosen, the preparations made. The wedding suit had been sent over, as well as a generous sum for transportation. John, the suit moving with surprising deliciousness across his skin, got into the waiting limousine, trying not to hyperventilate or faint. 

@britishnation

[izaswritings]

*keeps refreshing my AO3 bookmarks page cause FoM is at the top and omg I’m so excited to see it drop and omgomgomgogomgomg-*

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Iza: asjdhfgkgjhgj im so happy you’re excited for it!!!!!! I’m sadly still doing the last few touch-up edits, so the chapter isn’t done JUST yet, but.... SOON.........