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Pffft, Gameoverse OC
This is Livia Ichigo, she lives in City Pop Central.
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Pffft, Gameoverse OC
This is Livia Ichigo, she lives in City Pop Central.
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had a consult for top surgery and am genuinely shook by how well it went. the american in me expects all health care appointments to go like shit, I’m not yet used to living in a country where doctors (checks notes)… can just do their jobs?
HE'S JUST A PRECIOUS LIL BABY
it can’t be. his eyes are deceiving him - surely. it wouldn’t be. kit sombun is not working at toys r us. edward stands at the entrance of the store, a child attached to each hand, and he’s frozen for what feels like eternity as he peers through the aisle and spots the man at the counter. the man with the very same smile that edward had fallen in love with so many years ago. it can’t be, but it is. that is him, that is kit sombun.
he doesn’t have time to process it before his siblings break free from his protective grip and rush into the store. for one more moment edward is frozen, staring at his former lover, all air knocked out of his lungs and all sense on pause as he allows the twins to start fighting over a stuffed animal. he blinks himself back to his senses, first wrangling the two little cunninghams before quickly whipping his head back to the counter to double check that it is indeed kit standing there. it is, of course it is.
edward is filled with confusion, but he can hardly feel it as the twins start demanding all of his attention. “what are you gonna buy us eddie?” “are you going to buy us two things?” “what about three?” they’re asking him loudly, speaking as comprehensibly as young children in states of shocking excitement can. edward can’t even answer them.
he knew kit would still be in shrike heights when he made the choice to come back to town, but seeing him is a whole different - and extremely unplanned - thing. seeing hims working in the mall is another thing. why does kit have to work at the mall? why isn’t he working for his father, like he did before they broke up? what’s going on in kit’s seemingly completely changed life that edward has missed out on? he has so many questions, but no answers, and two hands full of children that chant his name and overwhelm him.
oh no. the chanting of the name, it’s earned him attention, and not only from the mothers in the store that disapprove of his siblings’ behavior, but attention from the very person who he’s thinking so much about. “uuuuh.” he’s speechless. fuck. he locks eyes with kit and they share a knowing look - but what they mutually know, edward can’t figure out. he begins to panic, and the children begin to feel uncontrollable, and it feels like every eye in the store is on him - including all of those that belong to various dolls and fuzzy animals - and suddenly, “fuck.” everyone goes silent. who drops that bomb in toys r us? ( @shrieks )
i’m here now!! like for a starter!!
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thedangoking liked for a Dance Starter His body moved like water, spinning and gliding across the floor. Expecting seeing as dancing was all he was allowed to do when he was feeling alright. Old pointe shoes worn but still useable, over five years old. They should have been thrown away but he couldn't bring himself to do so. He was alone, in one of the many practice rooms, he wasn't in any clubs and the dance team wasn't meeting today. Plus it was after hours during a school day. His back pack was on the floor, a change of clothes on top for when he was finished. A bottle of water next to the bag. He was dressed in a simple short sleeve shirt tight to his form and athletic shorts. His long blond, red tipped hair was tied in a bun on the back of his head to keep it out of his face. Bangs were clipped to the side. Music of one of the shows preformed by Cirque Du Soliel echoed slightly locking him into a world of dance.
My best friend got me hooked to AHS and omg where the hell have I been