Some possible season 3 episode titles... 👀
LPS #1009, Postcard Pet Turtle, for anon!
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– tag dump
All might stimboard for anon!
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Girl on Fire
As the world burns, she weeps
Copper, chrome, fire and ice
Safari Ltd ICE DRAGON Fantasy Toy Figure Figurine Blue & White & purple 2010 | eBay
♔ 「 @fieldroses asked : "Thank you for always being there for Kirito-kun, Eugeo-san. I'm really grateful for all you've done for him and I hope you'll continue being great friends. Of course, I'd also love it if we could become friends as well!" Asuna @ Eugeo 。 」
❄ ❞ Subtle and ever-present, insecurity nagged at Eugeo’s heart no matter how much he tried to disregard it; he’d spent years, after all, afraid that Kirito would abandon him once he remembered his old friends and family—-afraid of being left behind and forgotten, afraid of not being as important to Kirito as Kirito was to him. And he knew logically that, since his best friend swore to always stay by his side while knowing the truth of his origin, he likely meant it, and Eugeo tried to be reassured by that fact.
That was all easier said than done, of course. Now that he’d started to meet Kirito’s friends, he could see how amazing they all were. How could he possibly compare? What could make him worth keeping around?
Asuna in particular had been so kind and helpful while helping him navigate Alfheim those first few days, and even though it took a bit to properly adjust, she and the others were endlessly patient. It meant a lot to Eugeo, truly; he wished he could do something for them in return.
And now, with just Asuna keeping him company in this new world, she offered the same warm smile, the same warm words. Despite his self-doubt, it made Eugeo happy that his best friend had people around him that cared so much because Kirito deserved that and much more—-and far more than the blond could hope to offer.
His own smile never faltered, used to battling through the storm that waged in his heart. He didn’t want to burden anyone, after all.
“I would like that as well.” He didn’t feel like he did nearly enough to warrant such kindness, but he wouldn’t say as much. “Please, you can just call me Eugeo—-no need for the formality. I’m grateful that you and everyone else have been so welcoming. I know I’ve been a little slow to catch on, but...”
Duluth North Pier and South Breakwater Lights, Duluth Ship Canal, Duluth, Lake Superior, Minnesota, USA - Author Sharon Mollerus - License CC BY 2.0
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Who would have thought dabbing would be a great signal to shoot Charlotte’s webs like freaking Spiderman! She’d thank the spider gal for her sneaky attack later (and deeply apologize for garnering the Shadow’s attention), but Vivi had a mission now. A promise to keep, and someone special to bring back to their side. The speedy bluenette maneuvered her skates towards the restrained Blackberry. Hopefully with the others distracting and hitting the heart-shaped Playdough monster it’d give her the chance to knock some sense into him. She had to be quick, but meaningful with her words.
No more letting him down! No more having him chained and imprisoned like this! Vivi will bring Blackberry back no matter what!
She skidded to a halt aside of the wildcard, concern written all across her face. Blue irises never held an ounce of shame towards Blackberry. More concern, worry, and deep sympathy. She couldn’t bear seeing him possessed like this. Where did those deep cloudy grey eyes go? Where was that light she always admired?
“Blackberry.” Words held soft, full of affection and care. “Blackberry, I came to see you. I’m here to save you just like I promised in the chat.”
｢ meme / @manaborn ｣
43 for sanjiii
The sensation of Gwen’s lips, no matter where they lay, always left the cook flushed and aching for more, but a whole new rush of wanting hit him full in the stomach when her languid, agonizingly slow affections inched downward.
His breath caught in his throat, and the tips of his fingers burned as they dug into her hair. Sanji knew better than to push or pull — she was capable of setting her own pace, and he had all the patience in the world. Even when the hem of his shirt was pushed past his abdomen, he didn’t give a single strand of her hair a tug.
“You’re gorgeous, my darling. A visi——ON! W—WAIT!”
The first kiss against his stomach had prompted a twitch from his hips, but the second — the second was torture. Her lips were too soft, and she had grazed them too gently against his sensitive skin. Without thinking, he squirmed, the ticklish kiss pulling out a mess of giggles from the cook.
“Not so light! It tickles!”
'This may sound kindof silly, but could we get a stimboard for Mumble from Happy Feet? With themes of ocean waves, ice, and tapping please?'
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Here is the blue Drip Dice set also inked in gold. Until now this one is my favourite among them. They have a very icy/snowy look to them, so they are the perfect set for the winter months.