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idk i love my shoes i love shoe pics :3
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YEAHH OFCC, never drew stoner man so uhhh, first attempt
THE END OF AN ERA IN SEATTLE HARDCORE PUNK -- THE CROSSOVER EVER WAS INCOMING.
PIC INFO: Spotlight on a gig and/or show flyer for Seattle hardcore punk band, THE FARTZ, performing live at Munro's Dance Palace for their last hometown gig on July 4, 1983.
THE FARTZ 1983 line-up was:
Blaine Cook (vocals)
Steve Hofmann (bass guitar)
Paul Dana a.k.a. "Paul Solger" (guitar)
Duff McKagan (drums)
Source: www.piokok.com/post/6741135268393868693056.
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k but. mic w/ a Mohawk. discuss.
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Bartz x Faris + confession (if you're willing to do ffv pairings. If not, then just delete this ask)
Yes! I love writing other Final Fantasy games as well! You’ll have to excuse me though, because it’s been about a decade since I’ve touched FFV so…it might be cheesy.
Knots pulsed in Bartz’s stomach and his fingers twitched as they grasped the door to Faris’s quarters. It shouldn’t have been so hard to say, but the more he thought about the words, the more stiff his tongue became despite the alcohol coursing through his veins.
“Faris, I think I love you,” he confessed to the door and touched it gently.
“Tell me again in the morning,” Faris’s voice came from behind him and Bartz whirled around, a dark flush creeping up his neck as he tried to stammer some kind of explanation.
This plan had definitely sounded better in his head.
(five sentence fic master post)
little birdy
not to be dramatic but these two are legit soulmates
