Athena is here! The actual pinned will follow soon. The usual stuff on Twitter will also happen here. No need to worry about that. Lewd to your hearts content.. Or interact. I donβt mind either one.
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"Yep! You gonna answer, or....?"
"Oh thanks! The instructions say that these are for the cymbals I think."
Seeing Yashiro assemble one helped him figure out how a few of the other ones were to be assembled, and he would do so. Afterwards, he took out a crash cymbal and set it atop one of the stands.
"That's one down!"
//That reminds me, I'm thinking about making an account in the one piece verse. Probably of Sanji, I love that character
//I love Silksong so much, I want it to win GOTY so bad but E33 is probably gonna sweep :(
"Alright, enough of that."
Chuckling, he put the bubble wrap down, then reached in the box and pulled out the huge bass drum, taking the packaging off of it, then pulling out the toms and some metal poles and looking at the instructions.
"....I don't know which of these poles is which..."
//BUT IT LOOKS SO FUN ππππ
ahem. I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
//I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
I will not FOMO Kirby Air Riders
"It may be well into the day, but there's still time for all of you to achieve anything you want to achieve today.
NEVER GIVE UP!"
"For real! I get it, though."
He would finally get the last of the tape off and open the box, revealing the REAL prize....a thick layer of bubble wrap!
His inner child came out immediately and he started popping the bubble wrap, snickering. Pop pop pop.
//I'll try to get responses to RPs done later on today
Sometimes I'll fall so deep into the pit that it feels impossible to recover from. No matter what, I will continue to learn and grow and improve. I will continue to love and trust myself and lift myself up, because if I don't, who will.
It's not over. I shall keep moving regardless.
Love and forgive myself in spite of my own flaws and shortcomings, in spite of mistakes I've made that I can't take back. I'm never going to be 100 percent perfect, or even close to it. I'll always do things that piss myself off, and sometimes make the same mistake one too many times.
Because I like your taste, I'll blow your back out and attack your face
Oooo-whoa
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"Heh! I'd hope you'd have better equipment than /that/ at home. I haven't used any of that stuff in years!"
Once he'd sat his box down, Luke excitedly began to rip the seemingly neverending supply of tape off of it.
"Jesus, there's so much freaking tape on this..."
//My cooking is improving. Watch out Gordon Ramsay, here I fucking come
"Why would you ask if you didn't want an explanation?!"
His arms stayed out in front of himself, blocking the hits to the best of his ability. She was kinda strong!
"Whoa!"
Now he was in full defense mode and blocked her palm.
"What's with you?!"
"Agh!-"
He was able to duck most of it, but a little bit of it still caught him and made him cough a bit.
"Guh...nice to meet you too."
"......"
He stepped toward her. Cautiously.
//WHY ARE PEOPLE RESPONDING TO THIS 7 MONTH OLD TWEET
"...What?"
".....I feel like this is a trap. Is this a trap?"
".....what are you doing?"
Not the pepper spray. Anything but the pepper spray.
//and then I typo, I hate everything
"Oh, you meant fapping!
That's when a guy rubs his D until he orgasms. Why'd you ask?"
He's no longer pretending.
"What's what?"
Pretending to be oblivious.
treadmill, a bench press, and some dumbbells over in a corner.
"Here we are! Sit em anywhere that those aren't!"
"Oh really, you gotta show me your place as well sometime! Lemme show you down to the basement."
Leading him through the house, he'd head towards a stairway, one side leading up, the other side leading down, and he'd lead him downstairs. Then he'd turn the light on to reveal a room with an old -