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Almost all Bokoblins have tails and horns, but some choose to crop these tails,and file down their horns so as to wear clothing and armor more easily. Bokoblin ears are either floppy or pointed. All in all, there is a lot of diversity in the Bokoblin race alone.
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He was home. As close to freedom as he could get. The power to control the universe at his fingertips--that was his taste of freedom. It was addictive, it always had been. Control, the one thing he could never hold on to for long.
Oh, but he itched. Chafed. Needed something to do, to combat the rushing silence in his mind, the void the drums had occupied until so recently. Preferably something terrible, violent, destructive. He hadn’t had diversion enough, in his brief struggle with his future self. Missy had capitulated too easily, the fight too quickly gone from her when her walls of ice were faced with his all-consuming fire. Disappointing on multiple levels.
But there was fresh meat knocking at the door to his--her--their TARDIS. One of her playthings, no doubt. He liked new toys. Liked breaking them, especially. Surely she wouldn’t begrudge the Master his fun, not when she knew she only had himself to blame. Ha.
“Well, hello there! I’m afraid Missy can’t come out to play--she’s rather tied up at the moment. But hey, come on in, I’ll just... fill in for her.”
(xiii-doc - 13 + your simm) ❝ you’re not going to make me carve this pumpkin all by myself, are you? ❞ *pout*
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“Wasn’t sure if you’d trust me with the knife...” He shrugged, his tone light as he approached her. “But I’ll help if you want me to, of course. Have you got a design picked out?”
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She wandered over to the Mukami house, dragging the kicking and screaming purple haired vampire along with her. "I don't understand WHY I have to come with you, you know I HATE it there!" Kanato yelled at the top of his lungs as they approached the front door. "Stop complaining, we're already here." Adora giggled and pulled him into her, giggling as she kissed his cheek and knocked. "I swear if I see that good for nothing Teddy-burner I'll kill him..." He mumbled under his breath as they waited.
Brianna dusted the shelves of the Mukami manor, humming to herself. The house seemed very peaceful for the time being. Yuma was tending to his garden, Kou was singing in his bedroom and Azusa was helping Yuma by watering the garden. “Livestock, I believe that I heard a knock on the door. May you answer it?” Ruki called from the kitchen, making preparations for tonight’s dinner. “Sure just give me a second.” Brianna nodded as she placed the duster on the living room table, walking up to the door moments after. She opened the door a few inches before shouting to Ruki. “It’s Adora and Kanato!” She closed the door and opened it again, the door being wide open. “Hey! It’s been a while since you have visited.” She wrapped her arms around Adora. “Ah, good afternoon. What brings you to the Mukami manor?” Ruki asked as he stepped behind Brianna, placing his hands on her shoulders.
{You know, I really want clone-Don to be an mnt character now, a semi-main one. I also want him and Raph to have a small feud until the shy lil clone bab says ‘fuck u, i was abused and tortured and mutilated, and u asshole, look at me, im not fuckin pretty’ then they have a little heart-to-heart like ‘know what, youre my bro, the older one’s mentally insane, so i could do a hell of a lot worse’ and then everything’s peachy, there is a (non-)sexual foursome once again, and general happiness with teeny Don being accepted by his big angry bro}
