just hit them with your ginormous sword

just kill half of the new world

sure

D8 graaaaace what happened? tell me who i have to beat up!!! shall i gather bixlow and the fruit army?

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                Could he feel it? Her small arms circling around his neck,                 holding him closer to the warmth radiating from her heart.                 Her  small  hands  clutched  at  him,  holding  on  so  she                 wouldn't  fall.  And  her  soft  lips,  tinged with the color of                 roses, pressed against his and kissed.

                The tingles and shivers that ran through, drawing her very                 breathe  away...  it  was  the same. Just like their very first                 kiss,  her  body  still  reacted the  same way, her heart still                 ached and swelled and throbbed... the exact same way.

                Because even after all these years, surrounded by nothing                 but silence and air -  she still loved him the very same way.                 And  never   once  had   a  single  word  of  regret  crossed                 through her mind.

                She was so sure.... that if she had a million chances to redo                 her  past,  redo her death  - she would not  change  a  thing.                 Elaine  loved Ban, with a heart  bigger than what could fit in                 her chest.  He was  the very smile that graced her lips. And                 it was because of that exact reason.. that she let him go.

                It wasn't healthy for someone that would live on forever to be                 obsessed with the dead. It was the.. one place he would not                 be able to reach. Ban had found other slices of happiness in                 life - he would... be okay. And maybe, if he tried hard enough                 ...    he could move on. Because she was the only reason he                 was stuck in the past. She was both the light and the dark in                 his eyes.

                So with that last kiss... she held his face between her hands                 and gave him the warmest..   most loving smile  -  putting all                 her emotion in those few seconds.

                     ❛I have... always been yours. ❜ 

                                                            Always.

                Even if it had only been a week, that one week with him had                 made up for 700 years of loneliness that had taken over her                 heart. He had graced her with more happiness than she had                 ever needed. He had... given her everything.

                So for him, this was the last thing she could give. It was his                 turn to be happy.

                                  So... goodbye. 

                                                                 And maybe.. we'll meet again.

oh my god anon, you can’t just ask people why their icons are black and white!!!

r-y-u-s-e-n-k-a replied to your post:May i ask why you dont edit you icons??

its called — she doesn’t HAVE too. BI

      Hazel eyes remained widened with bafflement. Jamal had met so many peope during his long life, but this person was a member of the minority to get a reaction out of him with what had just happened.

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                There once was a kingdom hidden that was surrounded by                 a thick forest. Despite not receiving many wanderers, it was                 a quaint and happy kingdom were crops were plentiful and c                 rime was low.

                Of course it's impossible for everyone to be happy and everyone                 to be prosperous but the consensus of the vast majority was that                 it was a nice place to live.

                The King was a kindhearted man, a bit foolish at times but the                 people only saw that as a sign that he was human. And when he                 did mess up, his equally angelic sister - Elaine - was always there                 to correct him with a flick to the forehead.

                Elaine was a girl that had gorgeous sun kissed hair. She was not                 obsessed with royalties and materials - jewels and clothing and                 anything of that sort did not hold much value in her eyes. She                 kept her hair short and manageable, not needing three maids                 just to wash it and groom it daily. Most of the time, she could                 be found exploring the markets or playing in the flower fields                 with children.

                Both the King and Elaine though were unwed and single. King                 secretly had a huge crush on this girl and refused all marriage                 propositions. While Elaine... she was a romantic at heart and                 had yet to meet a man who could sweep her off her feet.

                But deep down, it was also because she held a fear. Her over                 protective brother had warned her many times of all the men                 who would get to know her for the sake of her money and title                 and power. And sadly, he was right more often than not.

                Today though, Elaine was in high hopes and a good mood                 because it was the yearly masquerade ball. On this evening,                 everyone wore masks to hide their true identity and it was on                 this night every year she hoped she could meet someone who                 would not recognize her as royalty but just as Elaine and                 want to get to know her because of who she was inside.

                A pure white dress flowed down her frame, decorated with                 fresh flowers she had picked herself earlier that day. Her mask                 was simple but matched her outfit and covered only her eyes,                 leaving a cute nose and a pair of pink dusted lips revealed.

                Walking around the party, it had just begun and Elaine had                 not noticed anyone particularly special. So with a disheartened                 sigh, she headed over to the edge of the dance floor where a                 table was set up for some refreshments.

                Reaching out, she aimed to grab a glass of champagne but                 instead her hand ended up touching another hand reaching                 for the same glass at the same time.

                    ❛ Oh! I'm sorry - excuse me...❜  

                As her body turned to give a curtsy as an apology, Elaine finally                 saw the other. His hair was so white and pure... and he had this                 look about him. Staring a bit too long to go unnoticed, she                 suddenly realized what she had been doing and bowed her                 head, a blush working onto her cheeks.

                     ❛I- I wasn't staring! ❜