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The Harp Echoes Through The Mansion In The Woods Hauntingly As Sobs Ring From The Attic. Wrongly Accused
The harp echoes through the mansion in the woods hauntingly as sobs ring from the attic. Wrongly accused insanity leads to broken souls in the end. The cockroach on the wall never moves, but you know it always watches. Feet.
Sir this is a fucking Starbucks
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One is human the other is not. Basically hold hands and gently hold animal paws
Spectrum of things we should hold onto according to Ren

IF ANYONE KNOWS WHAT THE FUCK IS BETWEEN PAWS AND THUMBS ON THIS SPECTRUM PLEASE CALL ME ON 1800 798 - aw dang character limit


The hermitblr server went a bit crazy once the creator of the space outlaws AU joined ( @martuzzio ) (Nice AU, btw) and made a whole hermitblr ship and while I’m a little late to the party, here’s YanDan in the AU! I’ve never been good with armour, so this was something a bit new. Don’t be fooled, he’s sort of a minor character.
‘A feral character, a clone specifically, who escaped from one ship he hated to land in another. After latching onto the Hermitblr ship in an escape attempt, they dragged him in causing him to try and attack everyone. He ended up being locked into a cage in the corner, presided over by a certain shopkeeper.’ basically just hangs out in a cage because he will commit arson if freed.
Nether closet nether closet nether closet-
Ok ok I see what has to be done then, everyone go design your.own evil sona. Or if youre the evil one design a good counterpart.
Wooden hand. Crystal orb. Faded cloak. Flowered bones. Four friends. One holder. Golden Coin. Shines unnaturally. Cryptic friend is cryptic without being cryptic heehoo-

The holder was often mesmerized upon hearing the tales the friends had to say but. They... Yearned for that friendship. That bond that’d last years of separation. Yet it never came. As they traveled they made... Friends who turned and betrayed. They knew fate was not kind. It was not to the ancestors before them. All they hoped for was the universe to be kind. The universe to be sweat. Give them a chance at friendship. “Hey! You! Fae looking, person! The person in my sword said you had their friends! GIVE THEM BACK OR I’LL-” The voice rang from behind the ghastly party of five... Only to see a figure very strange. A streak of crimson flowing from their face... An odd one. But an heir nonetheless... They were strange themselves... So they didn’t care for the oddity of the other. + Hi void. Also go read Glittering Gold people who haven’t yet it’s good and involves sonas :D