Thanks!! I am Iβm just anxious to get it healed up haha. Itβll be fiiine.
Thanks!! I am Iβm just anxious to get it healed up haha. Itβll be fiiine.
I need to stop researching burn recovery right before I go to bed. You canβt make a doctors appointment now idiot itβs 12am on a Sunday
Itβs so goooooodβ¦.. thinking about it foreverβ¦.
ALICE
cw suicide attempt
GGUGH
i am seeminly incapiable of writing non-violent fanfiction
All of this.. Amuro tooβ¦ she is manufacturing her own soap operaβ¦
"TOY STORY II: a sequel to Toy Story" by splendidland. two bell shaped clay figures of warriors are standing.
i've made a new comic called "TOY STORY II: a sequel to Toy Story".
YAY Iβm so excited
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She is having so much funβ¦
Ooough with the way you describe him I might be toooβ¦
I KNOW... I MISS HER TOOO...
What Mr. Aznable probably didn't know was that Amuro had contacts in HR. 'Contacts' meaning his closest friend worked there. Amuro was sure Lalah would be able to do something about the clearly developing harassment situation. He'd complained about it to her one night at her place- they were lounging around her bedroom, a common occurrence. Snorting, she'd giggled- half hiding her smile behind the canned cocktail she'd been drinking. "What's so funny?" He'd asked her- too delighted by the airy sound of her laugh to be actually upset. "This isn't funny." "It is," Came her retort. She'd said it so confidently Amuro couldn't bring himself to argue with her- like she'd willed her statement true through speaking it. "It's so like him. And you." Rolling so he was laying tummy-down on the bed, instead of letting his head loll off its edge, Amuro glared at her. "I didn't know you knew him." Amuro really would've thought, that if that was true, it would've come up by now. "I don't tell you everything," She smirked back at him, bringing a hand out to fiddle with his hair. "I think you'd get along. Besides, you should get out more." Amuro huffed, annoyed by how he couldn't help but lean into her playful touches. "You give such bad advice, how'd you get hired." He grumbled, pressing his face against her hand. "I'm not on the clock!" She chuckled again as she rubbed his cheek with her thumb. "It really couldn't hurt. It'd make me happy to see you both get along." Really, truly, Amuro could never deny Lalah anything. Especially when she asked. So he'd accepted the stupid date.
lalah.... lalah....
YOUR MIND
whatever man
Is anyone accepting fanfic c*mms lol
miserable <333
Tips for drawing cars, guns, mobile suits and other machinery: you have to want to fuck it
this isnt my best work and'll probaly wind up more than a little ooc but im entitled to having fun and playing
you'll never guess
LALAH..
learning lalah.
it's sort've sweet,...
i can so clearly imagine how it lags behind her in low gravity... fans out behind her....
CHAR'S 'ok?' IS EVERYTHING..
YAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYYAYAYAYAYYAYAY <333333
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