Damn Warp Shenanigans [starter with fleet-admiral-red]

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“A prospect all of us are very well aware of, sir.” One of the Final Line guards commented. Red nodded along in his agreement.

“Indeed. Contingency plans are a staple of our strategic planning, even for those situations.”

Hearing Vespus mention that he and his fellow Astartes were of the Blood Ravens, Red frowned slightly as he tried to recall what the Initiative knew of them.

Given the sheer number of Space Marine Chapters in Imperial space, even GDI had not much information on the Blood Ravens.

Though, what little they did have stood out. Missing equipment and the odd scavenged weapon or two. Given the scarcity of information GDI had to work with, and their deliberate lack of involvement with the Imperium as a whole, that was the best they knew of the Ravens.

“I will take your word for it, then.” Red simply stated as he and his escort led the Space Marines through the lively space of the Ring.

Most of the GDI citizens passing them, whether xeno, machine or human, greeted the party amiably. All in all, a peaceful yet vibrant atmosphere.

“The Ring is both a civilian megastructure and military bastion. An equator-spanning orbital Hive City, if I am to compare it to Imperial habitats.” Red explained.

“It also mounts Eden’s primary anti-space network of defenses. Hundreds of dreadnought-scale Relay Guns, defense batteries, antiproton lance arrays and automated fighter drones.”

“To us in the Initiative, Eden is our own Holy Terra. No expense will be spared in order to ensure the safety of our people and our home.”

“You seem to have a very inaccurate view of Hive Cities,” the Techmarine commented.  “Hive Cities are not military bastions, merely gigantic civilian megastructures that cover large swaths of terrain.  I would consider this structure to be more of an orbital docking ring in comparison to Imperial habitats.”

“Relay Guns…I believe that I read about those weapons before,” Vespus commented.  “They remind me of the Nova Cannon, except less explosive.  Didn’t you sell some of those off to some Eldar Corsairs once? Curious as to why you would supply pirates with such a weapon.”

At the mention of the Eldar Corsairs acquiring some schematics and material for the Relay Gun, Red had a sour look.

“Not without some protest, mind you. The Relay Gun is like a starship-scale sniper rifle, with instant hit within any sufficiently large target detection range, and the kinetic energy of a strong planetary impact. Even Battle Barges won’t withstand something of that velocity with their Void Shields down, and the Relay Gun can already smash down shields with ease anyway.”

“Any weapon that lets one hit targets instantly from entire light years away would be a game changer for naval warfare as it was for us.”

“Suffice it to say that those particular Corsairs and I have a mutual friend, who convinced me to sell copies of the weapon to them.”

Red’s expression remained sour. “Believe me, Commander, I have not much trust in the Eldar myself. At least, the arrogant ones, anyway. Those in particular remind me of a few species my people encountered over the years.”

Exhausted after several days of battle, the patched up Wolf found himself falling face first into the cleavage of a certain busty Admiral. “Sorry, Red…” He said, not even bothering to push himself off, moaning in pain. He was incredibly sore and tired.

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“Wolf?!” Red(F) squeaked with surprise as she supported Wolf’s weight even as his face remained buried in her cleavage. She hurriedly brought him over to the couch, laying him on it. “Rest first, I’ll go get hypos…”

“Wait.. the GDI is sending military aid?” Wolf asked, “Well, this is new. I thought they had  declared neutrality…”

“Just FYI, you do realize that could provoke a counterattack, and the Hand can tune their shields and shielding to deal with your weaponry and shields, yes?” Wolf asked, looking concerned, “Something I discovered in battle.” 

He took her hand, and kissed her lips. It was a short but sweet kiss, showing he still loved her.

“I’ll rest up… and I’ll need to message Green to meet me in Hyrule.” Wolf said, getting up, and bowing to Red(F). Without another word, he left.

As it happened over the next few days, Fleet Admiral Green had indeed planned to take Second Fleet to engage the Scorpion’s Hand fleets. However, Wolf’s information had him reconsider.

Green met Wolf over at Hyrule, the severe-looking Fleet Admiral looking at him as he folded his arms behind his back. “Female Red told me about your information, Emperor. I’ve diverted most of Second Fleet to another system to await a unified Coalition armada.”

“Every member state’s sent a sizable portion of their own fleets. We haven’t seen a combined fleet this large since Coruscant. If those demons want to kill us all, I’d like to see them try.”

At a look from Wolf, Green only returned it with a cold emerald stare. “I’ll give it to you straight, Emperor. Nothing good ever seems to come out of these supernaturals, especially these demons. Coruscant taught me that. It taught us all. It’s us or them, and we can’t afford to lose.”

“The Scorpion’s Hand and the Hellfire Club are not to be underestimated, Admiral. I’m sure you realize that.” Wolf said with a nod, “Even with this force, they can still slip away. Demons have powers beyond what you know. They are the epitome of unpredictable. We didn’t expect the Hand to attack so quickly. Nor in such numbers. Its almost as if they expected us.”

Wolf looked around.

“We have to be very careful what we say. What you have told me could’ve been heard. Spies are everywhere. Admiral Yellow already had an assassin try to kill her.” Wolf said, “I’m not going to lie, but you may have endangered that fleet… or even Eden.” 

Green, for his part, merely rolled his eyes. “Didn’t mention the system name, did I? Space is large enough that they’ll have to search for pebbles in an ocean to find just one of the member fleets.”

The iron-gazed male suddenly paused, then looked to Wolf again, this time much more coldly. “Either you’re a psychic or those demons can read minds. The Minerva system’s under attack. Scorpion’s Hand vessels are approaching the system, and the EDF along with Coalition battle groups is intercepting.”

Another pause, as Green seemed to receive live updates.

“Demonic readings detected, they’ve authorized full escalation. Local system-scale nullifier field raised and at full power. Sector alert level raised to Adorior, Fifth and Ninth Fleets responding, Battlegroup Omega inbound…”

Over at the edge of the Minerva system, the skirmish was still ongoing.

A reconnaissance flotilla had been sent ahead of the main battle fleets, along with a single nullifier-equipped vessel, under full stealth.

The combined Coalition battle groups and the Eden Defense Fleet spread out across the entry vector, forming what was known as the Absolute Line. They were to stop the Scorpion’s Hand fleets at all costs, not allowing any hostile ship through.

If even a single Scorpion’s Hand vessel reached Eden, despite the system nullifier field being up, everyone would die.

Examine: King Jakobe Wolf, first of his name, king of the Bouzac, Emperor of the Bouzaculan Empire, and first of the Shadow Myrmidons. A former enemy of the GDI’s, due to circumstances of which he took blame for. Now a loyal friend to the GDI, and a ruler under the protection of the Empire of Hope. Currently ruling in exile as he fights to reclaim his homeland from the Scorpion’s Hand and their compatriots, the Hellfire Club.

In certain circles of Initiative society, Wolf remains a highly controversial figure. Many cite his constant targeting by criminal elements to be the primary reason for the disastrous Battle of Coruscant back in 2436, and the scattered wars that plagued the Initiative for the next 3 decades.

The years-long quarantine of Wolf’s universe was seen by these groups as a significant milestone towards securing multiversal peace. It’s lifting remains a topic of heated debate.

Of late, the matter involving the Scorpion’s Hand and their supernatural support by the Hellfire Club has convinced many that they are facing the end of civilization as they know it should conflict break out.

Private plans by individuals to evacuate the Milky Way and preserve GDI’s knowledge are already underway.

Hey Drimito, I am starting out in NA F/GO, can you please explain the difference in Buster, Art, and Quick attacks?

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Sure can.

Busters are high damage attacks. That’s their thing: Hitting hard. Far harder than the other attacks.

Arts have a medium power output, but quickly charge your NP Gauge. How quickly fully depends on the character in question: Nursery Rhyme and Saint Martha charge a lot of their gauge with one Art, while Lancelot and Kiritsugu charge almost nothing.

Quicks have the least power output, but they generate Critical Stars, which are used the next turn to give yourself a chance of dealing double damage with any given attack. Quicks usually have higher hit counts as well.

Additionally, attacks picked first give part of their effects to the following attack in the same turn. For example, picking Buster first increases the attack power of all subsequent attacks in that turn, so picking Buster followed by a Buster means your second Buster will truly be frightening. Arts gives increased NP generation to the following attacks, and Quick gives increased Star generation to following attacks. In general, a second attack is invariably stronger than a first attack, and the third is the one that will deal the most damage in a turn (not counting an Extra fourth attack from a Brave Chain). 

How you pick your attacks depends fully on the character as well: Kiritsugu, for example, benefits from Q-A-Q to generate as many Stars as possible (since he’s good at that), while Jack the Ripper benefits more from A-Q-Q, because her NP gen and the obscene amount of hits her Quicks have (5 per Q), boosted by that initial A, will yield both lots of Stars and also a lot of NP Gauge. With Berserkers or other characters that have both bad star generation and bad NP generation, you usually want to go with their Busters for immediate, considerable damage. 

All in all, find out what works best for you. As you get more Craft Essences, you’ll see what kind of strategies you’ll develop to make truly frightening teams.

On a day when both Reds were away from home, Yuuki would hear their home’s door chime beep. Serina’s calm yet chipper voice helpfully informed her of the visitor’s nature. “Madam Yuuki, Fleet Admiral Yellow is outside. Given her casual attire, this doesn’t appear to be a formal visit. Shall I let her in?”

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Yuuki’s head cocked slightly to the side. What was one of her superiors visiting her for? Who knows. 

“Well….this is…..surprising! I’ve only really met ONE member of the Admiralty on a personal level. Let her in, Serina. I don’t see why she shouldn’t be let in.” The newly promoted Vice Admiral smiled, wondering what the woman in question looked like. 

As Yellow entered, she took in the sight of her colleague and friend’s home. The blonde smiled, admiring the clean, advanced aesthetic that characterized most homes in the Initiative.

Yuuki met her a moment later, and Yellow gave the Imp a lovely smile and a wave. “Hello there, Frau Yuuki. It is good to meet you in person.”

For her visit today, Yellow wore a beautiful ivory-white dress with black portions, interspersed with opulent gold haptic patterns that pulsed gently with clean light. Elegant Orokin script was imprinted along the dress’s right side, that if translated read ‘Peace’.

All that Yellow brought with her was a simple black handbag. As the blonde gazed at Yuuki, a look of confusion crossed her face. “Madam Yuuki? Is something wrong?”

The Imp had just stood there, apparently dumbstruck, upon seeing Yellow. What was the cause for this, she wondered?

“O-Oh! F-Forgive me, Miss Yellow. It seems I stared at you a little too long. You’re just……stunning.” The imp replied, shaking her head and snapping out of her little trance. 

Whatever it was, it seemed that it had passed. But nonetheless, mysterious force or not, Yellow was truly beautiful.

Yellow giggled with a slight blush, putting a hand to her lips.

“Thank you, madam Yuuki, you’re too kind. A lot of people told me that as well today on my way here. It’s good to see you’re alright.”

Serina’s avatar appeared, a cheerful look gracing her features. “Welcome to Red’s home, Admiral. Please, do enjoy your time here.”

“Mom? Is someone there?” came an inquisitive voice. Soon, Shiori appeared in the lounge, her curious expression transforming into one of much excitement and joy upon seeing who the visitor was.

“Auntie Yellow!” Shiori squealed as she zoomed past Yuuki to give the blonde a hug. Yellow chuckled as she was embraced by the girl.

“Your daughters are really sweet, madam Yuuki.”

Yuuki herself smiled, looking at how Shiori smiled and laughed with Yellow. 

“Yes, they are. I’m glad I have them in my life. They mean alot to me, just like my husband does.” Yuuki beamed, but then started looking around for Hana. Turns out, the purple haired twin decided to continue with her experiment. It also seemed like she was busy. 

“Mom? Tell Auntie I said hi! I’m a little busy working. You and Auntie could come in the lab if you wanted her to see me.” Hana said, her eyes not deviating from the several computer screens full of schematics of technology used by members of the family. 

Yellow looked to Yuuki as Shiori released her from the hug. “May I visit dear Hanamori, madam Yellow?”

Upon receiving a reply in the affirmative, she, Yuuki and Shiori headed down one floor in the home’s private turbolift. From there, it was an easy walk to the tech lab that Hanamori so frequently used along with her father.

As the three entered the tech lab, Yellow glanced briefly upon all the schematics. “Hello, Hanamori! Might I ask what you’re working on? You seem very engrossed in them.”

On a day when both Reds were away from home, Yuuki would hear their home’s door chime beep. Serina’s calm yet chipper voice helpfully informed her of the visitor’s nature. “Madam Yuuki, Fleet Admiral Yellow is outside. Given her casual attire, this doesn’t appear to be a formal visit. Shall I let her in?”

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Yuuki’s head cocked slightly to the side. What was one of her superiors visiting her for? Who knows. 

“Well….this is…..surprising! I’ve only really met ONE member of the Admiralty on a personal level. Let her in, Serina. I don’t see why she shouldn’t be let in.” The newly promoted Vice Admiral smiled, wondering what the woman in question looked like. 

As Yellow entered, she took in the sight of her colleague and friend’s home. The blonde smiled, admiring the clean, advanced aesthetic that characterized most homes in the Initiative.

Yuuki met her a moment later, and Yellow gave the Imp a lovely smile and a wave. “Hello there, Frau Yuuki. It is good to meet you in person.”

For her visit today, Yellow wore a beautiful ivory-white dress with black portions, interspersed with opulent gold haptic patterns that pulsed gently with clean light. Elegant Orokin script was imprinted along the dress’s right side, that if translated read ‘Peace’.

All that Yellow brought with her was a simple black handbag. As the blonde gazed at Yuuki, a look of confusion crossed her face. “Madam Yuuki? Is something wrong?”

The Imp had just stood there, apparently dumbstruck, upon seeing Yellow. What was the cause for this, she wondered?

“O-Oh! F-Forgive me, Miss Yellow. It seems I stared at you a little too long. You’re just……stunning.” The imp replied, shaking her head and snapping out of her little trance. 

Whatever it was, it seemed that it had passed. But nonetheless, mysterious force or not, Yellow was truly beautiful.

Yellow giggled with a slight blush, putting a hand to her lips.

“Thank you, madam Yuuki, you’re too kind. A lot of people told me that as well today on my way here. It’s good to see you’re alright.”

Serina’s avatar appeared, a cheerful look gracing her features. “Welcome to Red’s home, Admiral. Please, do enjoy your time here.”

“Mom? Is someone there?” came an inquisitive voice. Soon, Shiori appeared in the lounge, her curious expression transforming into one of much excitement and joy upon seeing who the visitor was.

“Auntie Yellow!” Shiori squealed as she zoomed past Yuuki to give the blonde a hug. Yellow chuckled as she was embraced by the girl.

“Your daughters are really sweet, madam Yuuki.”

Warframe personalities from how I see them, by my first glance at them.

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Heads up, this is a long post. Enjoy~!

Ash: Aloof mofo with a stabbing habit. could rob you of all your money in texas hold ‘em. Too much damn side eye. Kills everyone is the room, then breaks for coffee like nothing happened. Ninja who steals the last slice of cake from the fridge.

Atlas: would kick your ass then be your best bro. is dead inside? somewhat likely but can’t tell anymore. makes shitty jokes. I get he’s a one punch man stone golem, but c’mon, the guy gives pretty good hugs.

Banshee: Resting bitch face, but is sound sensitive so she has a reason. Most likely up to god knows what hours listening to music enjoying synethesia sensations. Knows a thing or two about where to find the best obscure books. Caring protective friend.

Chroma: Moody guy who just wants some fucking peace and quiet. Hoards things like trophies from kills, bet this guy has so many hunting trophies? ffs, his ult is a dragon pelt, might as well be a dragon! Really good at pissing off people without even trying.

Ember: Sassy friend wants all the tea. Best booty to boot. You see that guy over there? He’s on fire. She fucking murdered him with sick comebacks. Don’t get me wrong though, she might like her bacon crispy but she’s a pretty loyal friend. Probably would come get your ass for a revive with intent to raze the fucking field with wildfire.

Equinox: Calm balanced friend??? Has two sides she shows to different people, everyone who talks to her might find something different about her. Likes keeping a lot of houseplants in her room in the dojo. Courteous and polite and gives the best backhanded compliments under a pleasant facade.

Excalibur: Average Joe. Good at a lot but not the best, really doesn’t give his best. Very athletic. rushes through missions impatiently. Might play too many hack’n’slash games in his spare time.

Frost: Stoic, quiet, probably has some thought going on at all times. Reads a lot of mythology from before the orokin era. Procrastinates and stalls for his buddies while holding down the fort. solid person to talk to if you need someone to listen.

Hydroid: The guy has enough mentions about tentacle porn, it’s safe to say he’s hoarding a hentai stash somewhere. or people assume. just a guy who loves the water, could talk for days about fish and where to find all the best seafood restaurants. has had enough people mentioning pirates around him. has a good, hearty laugh.

Inaros: Tired, always fucking tired. Sleep? I’ll sleep when I’m dead. if you can kill me, that is. Mmm. nom. Corpus tastes metallic. Grineer tastes like really bad slimy chicken. I’m not sharing what infested taste like. Shields? What the heck is that? Appreciates old architecture and hoards ayatan statues.

Ivara: Sneaky sneaky~ I got an arrow for just about any job. Just because i am a cyclops doesn’t mean i don’t have depth perception, dumbass. Carefree happy lady, fun to talk to. Makes lots of banter with teammates on missions.

Limbo: Trolls might love this guy, why doesn’t he have a fedora helmet yet? I’ve not seen enough Jojo’s Bizarre Adventure to know what those references mean. He’s a real gentleman, very inquisitive. He’s a scientist? Aw, cool. Prolly spacing out while carousing through the rift, thinking about his next project.

Loki: The Cheeseframe is what people call him. Knows where all the loot is, all the time. Giggling and pulling pranks 24/7. Can do shit effortlessly and stares at his team wondering why the fuck the had to trigger the damn alarm in a mission. Also, hammerhead shark. This guys likes playing card games too.

Mag: In a state of calm and panic at the same time. Doesn’t show much though. Magnetic personality? Could crush your heart in a minute. Has a good taste in interior design, rather good at art deco/ industrial. Has some walls to get through before befriending her, but melts like a marshmellow when ya do.

Mesa: 360 no scope!!! It’s high noon! okay, now that’s out of the way, let’s keep going. Keeps an orderly schedule, off doing solo missions all the time. Loves a good movie, could talk about her favorite film for hours. Deserts are dry? So is her humor. Would shoot you without even thinking.

Mirage: You thought Loki’s pranks were bad? At least her enemies get these night mare shows and not you.

This chick loves horror films, special effects make up and disco.

Pretty good at good at lighting up the room and your smile. She really just wants a good time, okay?

Nekros: Sick mofo who tells dead baby jokes. Has some interesting kinks. Rarely eats, if ever. Would look you dead in the eye and try to tell you bad puns seriously as possible. Has seen the dead walk again, thinks they’re best buddies. good guy to go to a graveyard with.

Nezha: Srsly good looking.. guy? girl? oh idc he can be genderfluid and i’d still think he’s attractive. Got serious hula skills. Never takes himself seriously and just loves going for long missions. Knows a thing or two about culture, rather classy guy but can be a bit childish. Never really grew up, but you don’t notice that behind the charm.

Nidus: This is the I-don’t-give-a damn guy. He wrecks everything he touches, spreads space aids, yet his personality is far from cancer. Very good with animals. A bit messy. Too many damn things talking in his head from the infested and ignores them like a champ. They bend to his will.

Nova: A Good Egg, if slightly cracked. Giggles at the mention of inane words. Everything explodes!!! ADHD in a frame. Good natured wholesome friend who loves everyone. Bad habit of breaking appliances and electronics. Geiger counters near her start playing Imagine Dragon’s Radioactive?

Nyx: Look at this frame. You took a good warframe and gave it anxiety, sheesh. Shy, kinda hard to deal with hearing everyone’s thoughts sometimes. ain’t got time for your drama. Loves talking about current events, but not much of a gossip out of respect for others. giant personal space bubble, do not touch!

Oberon: Royal pain in the ass, but a lovable doofus so you kinda just let it go. Very protective dad friend, complete with dad jokes. Probably would like to finish your sandwich if you’re not gonna eat it. Would open his home to you if you needed a couch to surf on.

Octavia: This girl loves all music, could help you find just the mix you were looking for. Got sick dance moves too. Might have been in band. Would happily binge watch any tv show with you and discuss everything about it. You don’t know what so charming about her, but you really like her so you always accept her invites. Had a bad habit of fidgeting.

Rhino: This guy could bench press a grineer ship in one hand and corpus ship in the other. you don’t move out of his way, he runs you over, simple as that. gym rat, for sure. somewhat impatient. watches way too many superhero blockbusters and devours the comics. Mows down the entire enemy wave just get your sorry bleeding ass back up and fighting again.

Saryn: Oh, good lotus, this chick has got good looks and a deadly touch. Cunning girl could outsmart anyone. Low key annoyed in general. Would back stab you without a thought, given a reason. Knows a lot about cooking. I mean, if you’re going to poison someone or at least know how to work in the biolab you should probably know how this type of chemistry works. dodges responsibility a lot tho.

Titania: flighty as fuck, gets startled easily. graceful; she has good fashion sense. you have no idea where she came from in the room. fairy tales are definitely her thing, but happy endings really aren’t true with that state of things right now in the solar system. too many butterflies, but is fine with it since they help her stay calm. Actually really good at flying archwings, I think?

Trinity: First one to rush into the fight, last one to leave until everyone is okay. Is the Mom friend. Likes to be helpful. Rather much a bitch to those she hates. She may have an open heart, but don’t walk all over this girl. Cross her once, shame on you. Cross her twice, she leaves you for dead on eris, end of story.

Valkyr: Look, she’s been through some shit, has ptsd, the very least you can do is give her a cat plushie and your support, okay? Gets angry easily and has meltdowns. She’s not a pushover. She knows what’s best, she can endure. semi serious, jokes fly over her head. it may take a bit for her to like you. literally a cat frame, you don’t know love until you’ve been loved by a cat.

Vauban: Forget Limbo being a troll. This is THE trollframe. Went to college for engineering, came back out a smart ass. Don’t loan money to him, he prolly won’t pay ya back. Pretty good drinking buddy tho. Reads a shit ton of shakespear to know what that sense of humor really is. Shit poster, meme hoarder extrordinaire. you can have a grenade! And you can have a grenade! YOU ALL CAN HAVE GRENADES!

Volt: Impeccable taste mixed with sharp commentary. Why does he have a helmet that’s a boob? maybe he has a high schooler’s sense of humor? would be honest with you and tell you straight up what needs to be done. This guy likes expensive suits. Has a tendency to be impulsive.

Wukong: Has loads of stories to tell. Good memory. Can comeback from just about any setback. determined and will happily grind with you in missions for hours. Also pretty damn stubborn and doesn’t listen well to others, kinda has to speak first.

Zephyr: Life’s a breeze here, right? Kinda goes with whatever and has a hard time deciding on things. Kinda clumsy too. Crashes raids and blows away the enemy. Usually minds her own business with her head in the clouds.

Ivara main, can confirm. Am good Sombra impression.

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On a day when both Reds were away from home, Yuuki would hear their home’s door chime beep. Serina’s calm yet chipper voice helpfully informed her of the visitor’s nature. “Madam Yuuki, Fleet Admiral Yellow is outside. Given her casual attire, this doesn’t appear to be a formal visit. Shall I let her in?”

praevarumlucem:

Yuuki’s head cocked slightly to the side. What was one of her superiors visiting her for? Who knows. 

“Well….this is…..surprising! I’ve only really met ONE member of the Admiralty on a personal level. Let her in, Serina. I don’t see why she shouldn’t be let in.” The newly promoted Vice Admiral smiled, wondering what the woman in question looked like. 

As Yellow entered, she took in the sight of her colleague and friend’s home. The blonde smiled, admiring the clean, advanced aesthetic that characterized most homes in the Initiative.

Yuuki met her a moment later, and Yellow gave the Imp a lovely smile and a wave. “Hello there, Frau Yuuki. It is good to meet you in person.”

For her visit today, Yellow wore a beautiful ivory-white dress with black portions, interspersed with opulent gold haptic patterns that pulsed gently with clean light. Elegant Orokin script was imprinted along the dress’s right side, that if translated read ‘Peace’.

All that Yellow brought with her was a simple black handbag. As the blonde gazed at Yuuki, a look of confusion crossed her face. “Madam Yuuki? Is something wrong?”

The Imp had just stood there, apparently dumbstruck, upon seeing Yellow. What was the cause for this, she wondered?

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I will never let myself scroll past a picture of Walt and not reblog it. I feel like I’d be dishonoring him, and he’s just done so much for me that it’s just not right.

Mr. Disney

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Bless this man for enriching my childhood.

People who don’t reblog this

DISHONOR

DISHONOR ON YOUR WHOLE FAMILY

DISHONOR ON YOU

DISHONOR ON YOUR COW

THE FACT THAT ITS IN COLOR AS WELL OH MY GOD MY HEART

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Hello, Mr. Disney.

DISHONOR ON YOUR COW

We all love this man we’ve never even met

he’s my hero

Lion King was best, this guy helped me in my worst times..

Praise this God

Mr.Disney in colorrrr

Yay m1st3r d1sn3y!

Disney helped me stay alive and sane until you guys came along. ^w^

Disney made these two babies ❤

(( Seeing walt disney in colours just give me tears. This man was a good man and deserve to have a good life 💕))

Im actually crying.

aAAAAA THERE HE IS-

B L E S S -Meme Child))

Disney is amazing

I miss the old cartoon they made

Don’t worry buddy same here (;~;)