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Hey guys! Gonna be over on @p-polluted / @oh-honos / @t-tribulation whilst my ass still has internet. 

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I love this outfit, it’s so cute! ♥

I’m drawing Sting and also Rogue in this outfit as chibi! ^///^ Look forward to it!

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xxx

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due to personal reasons I will be cheating death

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“Don’t worry. Everything’s going to be alright.”

My Own Private Idaho (1991) dir. Gus Van Sant

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Not sure I like this shade of blue...

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Hey everyone - I hope you’ve all had a happy holiday season so far, and that 2019 is kind to you if I don’t get the chance to pop in here before the new year begins.

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So, I’m going to attempt remembering my email and password for @n-newmoney. Failing that, I’ll be back here again. 

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I leave tumblr for a few months and they go and ban tiddies???

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ignicity replied to your post

i think they legitimately need to be banned from spending time together at this point

I’m sure one of the more sensible members of Sabertooth will see to it soon enough

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climbs onto a table at sabertooth and starts doing the floss. JOIN HIM OR PERISH

Death by imbecility is inevitable when you’re Sting Eucliffe, so he’s prepared for the repercussions from his more sensible guild mates when he leaps onto the table besides his fellow dragon slayer.

      “Let’s go ----- !”

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Okay, so I can only post on mobile RN due to lack of functioning laptop (but I’m working the late shift so if we get quiet I will use the work computer later!) but I’ve been dying to get some basics down for Sting’s supernatural verse.

Formerly an Angel.

Now a fallen angel because he slept with a demon.

No longer has wings (they burned off when he was banished from the heavens, leaving scars behind) or most of his former powers besides eternal life, forced to live forever on Earth as punishment for his actions.

Very fair hair, pale orange eyes.

Taller than usual in this verse, very chiselled appearance and muscly. Perks of the species.

Will go into his remaining ‘powers’ when I have a computer~

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credit: Seanen Middleton

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me: i wanna write

someone: then… write?

me:

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allegra vc: hey daddy~

@dominaallegra

He’d just been emerging from his London apartment, fixing his pristine white suit jacket into place as he jogged down the marble stairs and made towards the car waiting for him. Usually, someone calling out to him would be ignored entirely, but this voice was familiar and so unexpected that he had to stop himself from falling down the last few steps.

“Allegra,” He grinned down at the girl, reaching out to ruffle her hair, before signalling to his driver that he would have to wait a little longer today.  “You sure like to surprise me, don’t you?”

At first, he’d not wanted a child. Her conception was damning proof of his fall from divine grace, of his inability to control himself and his desires. However, once she’d been born and he’d held her in his arms, he’d decided that the heavens brought no happiness comparable to to the tiny bundle of life now known as his daughter.

The only regret that now remained was that he didn’t see her nearly as often as he’d like to. He and her mother lead completely different lives in completely different countries, so he supposed it was inevitable, and that all he could really do was take advantage of what time they could spend together. “I’ve got a few things to sort out at the offices but, if you want to come with me, we can do anything you like when I’m done. My treat.”

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@ignicity

“Ah-ah-ah-ah, Arizona, Arizona!” *