Give my muse a dessert to show how your muse feels about mine.

Chocolate Truffles: Love
Chocolate-Dipped Strawberries: Lust
Red Velvet Cake: Secret Admirer
Cupcake: Friendship
Cherry Pie: Adoration
Custard: Loyalty
Fudge: Gratitude
Sugar Cookies: Shyness
Angel Food Cake: Innocence
Flan: Curiosity
Lemon Tart: Inspiration
Licorice: Indifference
Fruitcake: Hatred
Rice Pudding: Distrust
Mint Candies: Jealousy
Saltwater Taffy: Regret
ramflega:

pinup monday i guess

ramflega:

pinup monday i guess

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

 

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"I’m usually not, but everyone else were already busy with other things. I just happened to be the only one available."

"Hmm… That almost seems nice of you," Aqua hummed. She was still reluctant to drink from the bottle he gave her, but took the chance and pressed it to the side of her brow. The cool surface felt nice on her feverish skin.

"… Why help me?"

"A good question" XIgbar commented. He wasn’t completely sure. "Well, I had no reason to just leave you here like this." Though truth be told also no reason to actually help either.

"… You had no reason to give me part of the supplies you’re gathering for others," Aqua replied immediately. The bottle was starting to feel less effective now, so she tried pressed it to the side of her neck. It helped a little. 

"He’ll probably be cross."

"Probably, though I don’t think he’d be angry for too long."

"Heh, that’s good," Aqua said, pausing only when she realized just what she’d said to him. Braig, of all people. 

"N-No, no… here. Take it back."

She held the bottle back out to him, only to have it slip from her hand as she stumbled on the uneven ground;

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

 

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"I’m usually not, but everyone else were already busy with other things. I just happened to be the only one available."

"Hmm… That almost seems nice of you," Aqua hummed. She was still reluctant to drink from the bottle he gave her, but took the chance and pressed it to the side of her brow. The cool surface felt nice on her feverish skin.

"… Why help me?"

"A good question" XIgbar commented. He wasn’t completely sure. "Well, I had no reason to just leave you here like this." Though truth be told also no reason to actually help either.

"… You had no reason to give me part of the supplies you’re gathering for others," Aqua replied immediately. The bottle was starting to feel less effective now, so she tried pressed it to the side of her neck. It helped a little. 

"He’ll probably be cross."

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

image

"I’m sure you can. However from he looks of it, you are in no condition to fight anyone"

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"I can fight you!" She exclaimed, summoning her keyblade. The sudden weight in her hands seemed to catch her off guard and she stumbled, barely about to stay on her feet before using her weapon instead as a crutch. 

"… What are you even doing here?"

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"Believe it or not it doesn’t have to do with you. I’m actually here to get supplies"

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"… What?"

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There was a bit of a sigh. “I’m only here to pick up some supplies.” He said before getting out a water bottle, then handing it over. “This should help, you probably would try to lay down.”

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She took the bottle, but looked to be about as eager to drink it as a cup of poison. 

"I’m fine, Just a little warm," she muttered. "I don’t really recall you being an errand boy in the past."

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"I’m usually not, but everyone else were already busy with other things. I just happened to be the only one available."

"Hmm… That almost seems nice of you," Aqua hummed. She was still reluctant to drink from the bottle he gave her, but took the chance and pressed it to the side of her brow. The cool surface felt nice on her feverish skin.

"… Why help me?"

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

image

"I’m sure you can. However from he looks of it, you are in no condition to fight anyone"

image

"I can fight you!" She exclaimed, summoning her keyblade. The sudden weight in her hands seemed to catch her off guard and she stumbled, barely about to stay on her feet before using her weapon instead as a crutch. 

"… What are you even doing here?"

image

"Believe it or not it doesn’t have to do with you. I’m actually here to get supplies"

image

"… What?"

image

There was a bit of a sigh. “I’m only here to pick up some supplies.” He said before getting out a water bottle, then handing it over. “This should help, you probably would try to lay down.”

She took the bottle, but looked to be about as eager to drink it as a cup of poison. 

"I’m fine, Just a little warm," she muttered. "I don’t really recall you being an errand boy in the past."

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

image

"I’m sure you can. However from he looks of it, you are in no condition to fight anyone"

image

"I can fight you!" She exclaimed, summoning her keyblade. The sudden weight in her hands seemed to catch her off guard and she stumbled, barely about to stay on her feet before using her weapon instead as a crutch. 

"… What are you even doing here?"

image

"Believe it or not it doesn’t have to do with you. I’m actually here to get supplies"

"… What?"

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

2nd-nobody:

thespellweaver:

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

image

"I’m sure you can. However from he looks of it, you are in no condition to fight anyone"

"I can fight you!" She exclaimed, summoning her keyblade. The sudden weight in her hands seemed to catch her off guard and she stumbled, barely about to stay on her feet before using her weapon instead as a crutch. 

"… What are you even doing here?"

"You're fever's too high, you're delirious."

"I’m not. I know exactly who you are, Braig. You’ve got a lot of guts showing yourself h… Mm…” She couldn’t even finish her threat without dizziness. “Don’t… Don’t think I can’t handle you again.”

"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."

departuresmaster:

thespellweaver:

thespellweaver:

"But you’ve been planning this trip for weeks. I… I can still come along, Master."

"They are, but… Mm… I’d almost think it appearing so often is magic, too. Faster than we can clean…"

She sniffled as she brought her blanket up around her shoulders. 

"Of all the days for this to happen."

Eraqus put a sympathetic hand on her shoulder. “Go get some rest. We’ll come back soon.” And probably with a treat for her.

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"Well, maybe things will be a little less crazy with only two lug-heads around," Aqua added.

within-the-void:

within-the-void:

[[You okay?]]

]]Yes, however I ended up ruining my minecraft books with ramen broth while trying to put my pants on the back of my computer chair]]

The pages stick together. When that happens those pages are practically ruined.

Maybe this…?

http://www.wikihow.com/Repair-a-Wet-Book

"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."

departuresmaster:

thespellweaver:

thespellweaver:

"But you’ve been planning this trip for weeks. I… I can still come along, Master."

"No, maybe the fresh air would do some good… better than the dust, right?" she joked feebly.

"There wouldn’t be such a problem with dust if chores are being done." 

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"They are, but… Mm… I’d almost think it appearing so often is magic, too. Faster than we can clean…"

She sniffled as she brought her blanket up around her shoulders. 

"Of all the days for this to happen."

"Sleep it off."

rosemarydiz:

thespellweaver:

"I can’t, not yet," she insisted, "Just… a little longer. Then I’ll sleep."

"Go sleep." 

"I said no. There’s time to sleep when this is over with. Not now.”

"Hold on. You're too sick to go anywhere."

departuresmaster:

thespellweaver:

"But you’ve been planning this trip for weeks. I… I can still come along, Master."

"Not like that. Why don’t you take advantage of the peace and quiet to get some rest? You wouldn’t be able to enjoy the trip as much while being sick." 

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"No, maybe the fresh air would do some good… better than the dust, right?" she joked feebly.