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I'm still around. Still trying to make icons. I just moved and we're understaffed at work so I'm working a lot of doubles, but I'm still here.
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I'm still around. Still trying to make icons. I just moved and we're understaffed at work so I'm working a lot of doubles, but I'm still here.
I think I'm going to get a new theme once I'm done collecting icons.
So, if Beauty and the Beast is based in France, why is Lumiere the only one with a French accent?
i see what you’re doing *he said with a chuckle*
...
{ formulates plan to steal your tophat }
{ formulates plan to steal everyone's tophats }
Made by yours truly.
I really don't mind if you use these, so long as you reblog first.
"RING-DING-DING-DING-DINGERINGEDING."
"Ah-ooooooo!"
Despite his distinctive voice, Stitch is very good at impressions. He particularly likes to do impressions of Elvis, Smeagol, and Jumba.
"He says, ‘show me the car fax!’."
...
{ stares }
...
"I don't think so..."
you’re it! rules are: copy this message to 10 other beautiful blogs who you think deserve this message! keep the game going and make everyone feel beautiful! spread the love!! ♥
I literally don’t even know if this is worth responding to at this point but thank you so much.
“No, way.”
"Way."
At the tug of his robe, Pitch quite instantly yanked back and away, a snarl writing itself over his grey, pointed features. ”I’d really quite prefer if you did not.”
The moment that the man snatched his robe away, Stitch took several steps back, pinning his ears back against his head. However, it wasn't until he noticed the expression on his face that Stitch growled, low, rumbling in the back of his throat. Nani had fussed at him the last time he growled at someone, but that look on the man's face.
”Alright…?” [pulls a small ziplock bag out of his pocket, taking one of the bright blue cookies out, crouching down to offer it to him]
{ sniffs }
{ takes cookie}
{ examines }
"..."
{ eats it }
"Thank you."
↳ “Ughhh. That’s the second one this week!”
{ wipes it off and puts it back }
"What are Pokemon?"
♒ ⊱ ❝Wait— you’re not a Pokemon?❞
"..."
"I don't think so..."
She blinked. Oh! It talked, like Pakkun. “M-My name is Sakura,” she giggled. “D-Didja get lost or sommin’?”
Stitch looked around slowly, taking in the houses and the people around him. This certainly wasn't his island, no. "I think... I think I'm lost..."