no idea who still follows this blog / is active but like. technically back from a tumble break and can be found over here on Another bitter jerkwad,
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This was not the sort of tired
One would simply acquire
From lack of sleep
This was the sort of tired
That would follow you home
And stay throughout your dreams.
Alli M.A. (via vanillascentedrose)
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i still gotta finish up pages and need more icons but. @ any still active mutuals like this and i’ll either make you a starter or im you to plot.
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◆ hyacinthsgirl / sc.
A stifled laugh, a slight smile with the rarest hints of genuine amusement reflecting in the Saint's eyes. A truly obscure sight that was limited to the younger girl, for Tabitha seemed to have undone the strings of the usually cold mask she so often wore. If only cause of the blunder Chris just had. " I told you it was hard to keep track of both your movements and your opponents'. "
Upon a whim the former Knight had offered to indulge the other and her interest in knowing what it was like to use a sword. A simple mock battle. " I didn't hit you too hard did I ? These swords are only wood, but they can still bruise you. "
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Luis Caballero {1943-1995}
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after like four months of inactivity i’ve finally come back to this blog as well as a fairly dead dash so. jazz hands. if you like angry, tall and immortal female knights who may or may not be a saint ( is one but lmao doesn’t consider herself befitting enough ), kindly like / reblog this post.
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nightslay:
ew
where did this gremlin come from
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i haven’t logged onto here in like 500 years uhhhhhh Guess Who’ll Be Revamping Soon-ish.
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i talked about tabitha for one minute yesterday and since i’ve been extremely emo about her. still don’t know if i have enough muse to write on here tho.
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