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Dear Ghost of Time,
You’re a ghost, and you’re asking me how to defy gravity? How ironic. There is no magic or hairspray involved -- it is merely the effect of spiritual energy that exists in and around all human beings. Those who follow Khura’inism could tell you all you wish to know about it.
-Ga’ran Sigatar Khura’in
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Y'know how Smash fighters have alternate Color Swaps they can use? Which of your color swaps (aside from your default) is your favorite?
(( I’m replying to this one as ooc since I headcanon the different color swaps as different timeline Falcos. So my muse would be a little uneasy seeing a different “himself.”
But outside of the default (that’s the one I usually use for Falco, Fox and Mewtwo), I really enjoy these swaps. The purple one due to it having the Bisexual colors, the red one for being similar to Assault and the black one because it’s my aesthetics and a callback to his falcon roots.
"Your a mare of Chaos, correct?"
“I’m more like a groupie of chaos but eh, close enough. Why do you ask buddy? “
Count yourself lucky, child. Tartarus is nothing compared to other versions of the Underworld. Had you been in any of those other Underworlds, you'd have been subjected to unspeakable torture that no one could even begin to imagine. Just remembering what I've seen makes my blood go cold...
“I don’t know about any other versions of it but I’ll take your word for it.”
Talk about Princess Ruto.
Send “Talk about-” and a name for my muse to talk about that person!
      “She’s not my princess, I’ll tell you that. I have about as much respect for her as I do for the pebbles on the beach. She’s so pushy! She decides things are one way, and then nothing can change her mind. She’s so wrapped up in her own little fantasy world that she doesn’t recognize reality anymore.”
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*hugs the pink pone*
     “Nopony can resist the fluff!”
@ghostoftimerp ♥’d for a starter!
Brown leather boots trampled over green grass just off the beaten path followed by the sound of monster feet frantically giving chase. Faster! She needed to go faster! Her lungs would burn as they begged for air and her legs would tremble with each step. The long road to Kakariko had already taken its toll on the poor girl and her returning trip back home had been one coated in nothing but trouble.
“Get outta here!!” A quick spin on her heel, as she slammed the large branch she had been using as a walking stick into one of the several Bokoblins nipping at her heels. One down, only a dozen or so more to go. Her feet failed her though as she attempted to continue her mad sprint to freedom, a single stumble being her downfall.
Within that short moment, that small window of opportunity, they had taken what advantage they could. A loud thud and the sensation of a club slamming against her back had been enough to knock out what little stamina Malon had left as her body fell limply to the ground, her vision coming and going as beady little eyes surrounded her.
Dear Medias Archeas,
I’ve thought about it, all right. What amazes me the most is how long he managed to keep his crimes hidden from the public eye. Either I just got lucky, or his reputation was big enough to keep anyone from investigating him too closely. It’s almost scary to think about.
I’m not so sure no one misses him, on the other hand. He had at least two children, one of which had a daughter of her own. Regardless of who he was, he was still family to them.
-Phoenix Wright
