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『 ¥ 』 ❝nyehehehe, if it isn’t our favorite lil’ gal,❞ lifty chuckled as he draped his arm around the small red head. he could feel her flinch under his touch and it made him giggle again as he smirked at his twin. 

『 $ 』 shifty copied his mirror image’s laugh as he leaned down to peer into her eyes.  ❝we were just thinkin’ about how bored we were feelin’. maybe ya’d like to keep us some company?❞ he asked as he lifted her chin with his forefinger. 

Send ❤️ + a URL and I’ll write something nice about them/their blog!

I’ve met @timidrxse a few years back actually, the time when I still had my first blog (which this is currently my third one). I’m so glad to see her once again, I really like her humanized Flaky and interactions we’re having with my muse Leon! 

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     Nutty- for the most part, was having a calm morning. Enough sugar that he wasn't running wild in search of it, but not so much that he was running a muck on a sugar high. That was until a certain tune met his ears. An all familiar song of an ice cream truck. He quickly spun in a circle trying to catch sight of his now  prize- and caught it turning a corner. He couldn't get it escape so easily!!

     Like always when it came to his pursuits all sense of logic an safety where lost to him- nothing else matter to him then getting the sugar that he now craved. Luckily the first street he ran past was safe to across running past a few of the citizens of Happy Tree Town as darted down the way to where the ice cream truck was driving.

     But it would seem the truck has no intention of stopping for him- or maybe the driver just hadn’t noticed him. He started to run faster to try and catch up. He hadn’t noticed Flaky walking into his path- or maybe he was just to caught up in his chase to care that she had walked out in front of it.

     The later was more likely because he ran right into her. Knocking them both to the ground, Nutty going face first into the pavement. When he looked back up the truck was out of sight and it’s enticing song out of ear shot. Sitting up he groaned feeling his face with his hands, it was all scrapped up and bloody. It was mostly minor though... at least it didn’t feel like it was mutilated.

     It was then he noticed he was sitting on something that was not the ground- looking down he noticed it was someone!! Not a thing, but Flaky!! He quickly got off  of her. He looked at her- well at least she wasn’t dead... he guessed. Well she didn’t look dead at least. Then again he could never be sure about these kinds of things, but still.

{{ Oh goodness I remember! Wowie blast from the past! }}

{♞} - An explosion shook the castle, disturbing Nefarian Serpine in his studies and ripping him back into reality. A split-second later, a soldier stormed into his room.

“The castle is under attack!”

“I’ve noticed.” Serpine rose from his chair. “Even I wouldn’t have expected Skulduggery to be reckless enough to-”

“It’s not the Sanctuary, sir.” The solder bowed his head, having interupted his master.

“What?” Frowning, he looked up from the noble silver bracer he had been strapping to his arm. “Then who is it?”

“We don’t know.”

A few minutes and way too many straps later, the general walked into his castles main hall in all his armored glory with his twin daggers in hand. Their blades where  t h i n , but sharp, and the poison that laced them promised a fast, yet agonizing death.

So did his red  r i g h t  hand.

Serpine entered the battle raging on with a crimson blast to an unfortunate’s solders chest. His screams echoched through the hall and mixed with the screeches of metal hitting metal, gun shots, agonized cries and blood splattering the walls.

The enemies uniform appeared oddly familiar, yet he could not place their lords (?) name on them.

If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this!