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4 days ago
Current idk who is in the right but GRAB THE DICK AND TWIST IT!
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1 mo ago
A decade ago when we made that meme "get kid", this isn't exactly what we meant...
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2 mos ago
Do you think the reason Jesus Christ doesn't rise again is because we keep putting up crosses and he gets flashbacks on how that went last time?
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7 mos ago
Happy almost crisis!
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9 mos ago
it's not just a rock IT'S A BOULDER!...or whatever Spongebob said
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"HULK...hungry."
Risk It All - Eyeshine

Love Eyeshine. <3
@Scout

Most of mine are just 1x1's

Easier to keep track and stuff. :P Plus you can focus on one thing and make frieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeends!~ XD


But all dem supporting characters though. So many of them. @_@
That's where you're wrong. Cya tomorrow.


My "Sole's-gonna-negate-any-plans-anyone-had" senses are tingling.
"I have very colorful balls. Want to play with them?"
Big things happening.
Soooo...that's Rebels 2, Empire 0. Last version of solace was completely reverse. xD
Well, I guess by then.

Rin Reikan, Ice Minx



As it seemed everything was calming down after Kusaru had made her little speech about cleaning up the filth, Rin just shrugged it off. She didn’t want to pay any mind to what that woman was saying. She just wanted to fucking sleep and forget this part of the mission ever happened, but sadly she couldn’t. Rin kept on thinking about that woman, even when everyone was starting to set up their respective camp tents.

“Why did she have to be from the Mist Village?” Rin spoke lowly and quietly to herself.

She’s heard all the tales from her older brother, Yukino. The tales about how long ago when the Land of Water was torn with several wars and the Reikan Clan were one of many clans affected by that time. Rin recalled what her brother said


Three Years Ago


“Yuki, tell me what happened? Why are we so forbidden to even mention The Blood Mist Village?” a ten year-old Rin asked, her icy-blue eyes looking upon her older brother.

Yukino looked back at his sister as they were sitting out in the garden in the Reikan House, his frame just one foot taller than hers and his hair a darker shade of blue than her eyes. He smiled softly at her with a peaceful serenity about him. He brought his right hand up to Rin’s face and kept his smile. “It’s cause of father. He doesn’t want us bringing up what almost killed our ancestors.” He said with a certain kind of sadness in his voice.

“But why?” She pushed even further.

“Because the Blood Mist Village nearly destroyed our entire clan..” His voice trailed off, the tone of his voice slowly being filled with anger.



Just as she was remembering that time, Rin suddenly was tackled to the ground. Her body met with the snow and on top of her was her annoying friend/rival, Mia Uchiha. The crumbs of food slightly muffled her words, but Rin could make it out. That wasn’t her main concern at the moment. Her face lit up with such livid annoyance that Rin’s next action was something of a violent one.

“Get off me you loony!” Rin yelled as her right leg came to almost near her chin and that foot was planted square on Mia’s face. All Rin did was push her leg forward and Mia was sent flying one meter away.

As Rin would get up and brush the snow off of her body, she sighed. “Fine.” She simply said, agreeing to what Mia had suggested.




Jaakuna Sawada, Sundance Kid


Everyone seems so happy. Why? Jaakuna looked at everyone setting up their camp tents. Some paired off with each other. Akio, Aoi, Shin, and Sentou seemed to be camping near each other and even the two female genin were getting their tents set up. Some of the others were going alone like Giichi and Yamato, Daiki seemed to do the same as well, but they at least seemed mildly content with their arrangements.

And then there’s Jaakuna.

Jaakuna wasn’t in the kind of mood to celebrate or even act all happy and he’s normally the type to do that. He would be right there along with Sentou and Shin and Aoi and even Akio. He would be there laughing and chuckling along with whatever antics that Sentou was doing or how Shin would get his ass kicked for copping a feel on some of the ladies or how Aoi responds to Sentou. But tonight, as the stars lit up the night sky, Jaakuna wasn’t in the mood for any of that. His mind was set on one thing and one thing only.

“Sanguine. I will kill you. I don’t care what I have to do, but I will do it.”

Jaakuna sat there staring up at the night sky, his eyes filled with such anger. A dark expression took his face and Jaakuna would be like that until he drifted to sleep.
Agrabah Palace
Cerden Celebrindal, , Flora Kairu-Celebrindal



There was an unnerving silence that took over their specific location. The low and almost inaudible sounds that emitted from the Birug’s scanners were the only sounds heard within twenty meter radius. Both Flora and Cerden stood motionless and tried to maintain their near-expressionless faces. They didn’t know when the machines or hooded figures would come at them. The slightest moment could initiate an attack. It wasn’t like they couldn’t take them, but if noise was made from a fight, that would possibly invite more hostile forces to their location and the two lovers didn’t need that at the moment.

A minute of silence passed and suddenly a surprising yet familiar voice roared louder than a Darkside. It was Nomis, but something was off. Flora could sense it and Cerden knew it. Cerden knew his brother to an emotionally-unstable person. Even though it mostly was under control through his almost emotionless, calm and collected persona, there was something vastly different about his tone. Cerden felt a certain malicious intent behind it, a complete disregard for all feelings and notions of remaining calm. Nomis sounded as if he abandoned all stability and wanted nothing but death.

“Flora, get ready..” Cerden whispered to her as his eyes trailed to his purple-haired lover.

Before Flora could make any kind of response, the words from Nomis resonated with the Birugs and forward they marched with the intent to follow their master’s orders fully and completely. The Birugs would fire out red beams of limb-cutting energy at Flora and Cerden. While the latter would dart to the left, evading the beams in the process, Flora wasn’t so lucky. She fell victim to a sudden pounce of the Tattered Figure.

The surprise of it on her was not only enough to knock her on her back, but her neck whiplashed forward and then back, her head hitting the hard ground all due to a loud bang that was heard and felt throughout the palace. Before the beast was able to get any hits on her, Flora had raised her arms over her head, shielding herself from any potential face hits. In that same moment, she brought a hardened wood-like texture, similar to a Californian Redwood spread throughout her entire body. It had a dark reddish-brown color to it. Each scratch pushed her more deeper into the ground as it started to create a human-shaped crater beneath her.

“Damn it!” Flora cursed as she tried to wiggle herself, but she was still stuck on the ground.

Meanwhile, Cerden had effectively destroyed the Birugs by simply using his twin swords Brother’s Requiem as he stabbed each of them once with both blades, causing them to explode in a small radius. However, Cerden would then find himself in a bit of a bind as two more of the Tattered Figures came at him with the same raw animal instincts as the one that attacked Flora. Both of them leaped into the air, their razor-sharp claws pointed at Cerden. The white-haired male brought the end of both sword’s circular hilt. Each circle opened up halfway and locked together and his twin short swords became what was known to the general public as a Swallow Sword. In that same instant, Cerden ran his power of glass throughout the entire sword until it was encased in such a sturdy and noticeable blue and silver coating of glass.

With the Tattered Figures just two meters above him and one meter away from making contact, Cerden began to rapidly spin Brother’s Requiem. Once it obtained enough speed, an array of glass shards began to shoot forth at the Tattered Figures, each shard traveling at twenty miles per-hours and having the cutting power of a finely-sharpened, steel blade, perhaps even sharper then that.
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