{ I know that I said I would be on last night, and I’m so so sorry for misleading you guys—but I’m having a particularly busy/stressful week. Thank you so much sticking with me despite my increasing absence; it really means a lot. I won’t be on again tonight, but you can find me on my personal, childishgambimo. Hopefully, I’ll have some free-time this coming weekend— }

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Iroh gave the man a vicious back hand slap in response. “Don’t mock her; I don’t give a fuck what you say about me, but you’re the last thing she needs.”

The resounding 'crack' of Iroh’s hand falling across the banker’s face echoed against the room’s thick metal walls, and was followed by the sounds of a low hiss—and quiet, unsettling laughter. “Spirits, I just asked if you two were acquainted.”

irohthesecond inquired:

Perplexed at not seeing his prisoner in his cell, Iroh was quickly redirected to the sub's sickbay; apparently the Phoenix interrogators had kept up the good work while Iroh attended to business in Republic City, and learned disturbing news from Asami about his prisoner. Eyes burning cold and hateful, Iroh inspected the wheels on the bottom of the bunk. "I spoke with Miss Sato," he said, letting the banker and murderer fill in the blanks for himself.

     ”Lovely woman,” Mogwai drawled, mock amenity coating his scratchy, scream-worn tone. He arched his neck to get a better view of the General’s face. “—I wasn’t aware you two were acquainted.”


(Source: partizany)

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#Black and White

Gold Guns Girls
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all the lace and the skin in the shop
all the toys and the tools in the box
all the voice, all the noises never stop

bornaleader inquired:

♤ : Cooking headcanon ☻ : Mood headcanon ☼ : Childhood headcanon

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♤ cooking headcanon;
Mogwai doesn’t enjoy cooking. Most of the food in his apartment is either fresh and meant to be eaten as is, or easily prepared.

☻ mood headcanon;
Despite his mostly calm, level-headed, and indifferent demeanor, Mogwai is prone to brief moments of intense irritability. In these moments, he may display subtle (or not-so-subtle) reactions to frustration—such as, snapping a pencil or digging his nails into the palms of his hand—to sublimate more dangerous, violent behavior.

☼ childhood headcanon;
In nursery school, Mogwai convinced one of his classmates to leave school-grounds with him and sneak into the closed community pool nearby. Once there, he talked the boy towards the edge and pushed him in, all so he could satisfy his curiosity about what it was like to drown. (Fortunately, someone had seen the incident and hurried over before such could happen.)


We knew the world would not be the same. A few people laughed, a few people cried, most people were silent. I remembered the line from the Hindu scripture, the Bhagavad-Gita… “Now, I am become Death, the destroyer of worlds.”

- Robert Oppenheimer

One of the most haunted men in all of human history. 

(Source: spaceplasma)

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#Black and White #favorite;
Anonymous inquired:

♒ Did Mo have any pets growing up?

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The Jiao’s had a family pet—a poodle-panda named “Mr. Muffles”, whom was loved and adored by Mrs. Jiao—until her husband discovered its bloody stiff hidden beneath the dining room rug one evening after work.

Concerned, Mr. Jiao approached their eight year old son about the incident—who reluctantly confessed; claiming that his mother’s “dumb dog” had bitten him while he was playing arts and crafts.

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#anonymous #OOC #asks #headcanons

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