Apr 3, 2014
✿ {and your just as lovely as well!}
OutOfDolls:- Thank you very much, sugar plum!
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✿ {and your just as lovely as well!}
OutOfDolls:- Thank you very much, sugar plum!
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summonermage passed by!
"Oh! Hey there liltte fella!"
He casually greeted the young girl with a smile, he couldn't help but notice the horn on her head, but knowing all kinds of people he had met in Spira, this didn't truely come off as inusual. Besides it might as well be merely for looks, kids liked to play-pretend after all. "My name's Tidus, what's yours?"
❂, ❤, ♫
❂ - Zodiac sign?
Pisces! Ram/Sheep for Chinese zodiac.
❤ - My dream career/job?
It's always been my dream to be a computer graphics artist and illustrator. I really want to be able to create beautiful digital artwork. I also wish I could be a video games designer, but uGH MATH.
♫ - favorite music/bands/ singers?
I really love a lot of my k-pop groups like After School and Girls' Generation, but for english, I'd say Late Night Alumni, Ariana Grande, and Charice (represent!) comes to mind right now. I LIKE A WHOLE BUNCH MORE.
summonermage
█▓ ♞; - 'Tis not oft that he saw children on the road, unaccompanied by a parent or otherwise noted sibling, and yet this creature stood as tall as she could muster, proud chin tilted upwards and smirk belonging wide 'pon a face so round. For on her skull lay a horn, a softer and daintier mold than what he spies against a mountainside -- and never did he look on a Ronso so lithe and... well, furless.
Heavy boot clank against the mottled mud road, footfalls sloppy against the worn path as he passes her rather discreetly and murmurs, ❝ This road is no place for children.❞ His voice is gruff, filled with a disregard that coils around a familiar concern, disguising it for the betterment of not desiring any trouble this morn.
summonermage replied to your post:spiras-sunshine replied to your post:♫ dances I AM...
aurikku feels intensifying
*cackles evilly* My dastardly plan is working, yeeeeeesssss...
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➔ walks {for both}
Edea is tiny; her legs are short, and calling her pear shaped would be a fairly accurate statement. When taking this into account, there is a certain way that her body moves, hips shifting and rolling, the way that her body compensates for a lack of stride, and the weight of her lower half. Her movement is generally very fluid, however, tranquil to an extent, and almost regal in how she carries herself; head high, shoulders back, chin foward.
Cid carries himself with a bit of a limp; an old injury that never did heal right, the lack of mobility, along with poor lifestyle habits, contributed to his weight gain. There is almost a laziness to the way he walks (shoulders sometimes hunched, more often than not, his posture terrible), and one can't help but wonder if he can't help it, or just doesn't care.
summonermage replied to your post: Is anyone good with codes? Like does a...
is the code for links. It might just be your redirect not having http:// in front of it either.
I mean like, you know the bit with the page views? That box ? the colour is different because they are links. and yet I can't physically click it :(
♚ sits
Sephiroth’s posture, when he sits, is nothing short of a reflection of himself. He is, by a singular glance, constantly upright with shoulders drawn back and he often has one leg crossed over the other. His hair is often drawn to the side and left to hang over the chair’s arm for he truly dislikes sitting on it if there’s no slack available to himself. When weary, however, his posture changes. He slouches, his head lowers a bit and he will stretch his legs out before himself as far as he can.