not really i'm just moving to a new account. One with a better name, that;s easier to spell. I am now


PatchesPatchesPatches
Patches is the name of my cat and any one who knows me can probably tell you he’s precious to me. Now before you all go “He’s just an animal” you have to understand that he’s put up with almost two decades of me. When ever I’m sick he curls up on my lap and purrs, when I’m upset he lets me cry in his fur and he even puts up with my intense need to coddle and hold something with little to no complaint. He slept at the foot of my bed until it wasn’t big enough for the both of us and I my self have come to understand what he wants by the sounds he makes alone. There’s his “feed me” meow his “let me out” meow an


Love sickLove SickLove sick
Lizel was NOT a happy camper by any stretch of the imagination. Not only was he stuck in bed sick with something up from one of the villagers probably gave him but Dom was out hunting some wild desert animals with his noishpa and the other men of the village save the old and the children. It wasn’t like he was all that sick really. A fever, sore throat and some trouble breathing was all. He should at least be allowed outside! But with his parents had decided he needs to sit there and do nothing. Well…he wasn’t exactly doing ‘nothing’. Lizel smiled as he held up a small braided lock of his hair. &


And it was LoveAnd it was loveAnd it was Love
Subtitle: In which do discover Lizel is a genius
Yes it’s another drabble with Dom and Lizel. They are so cute. = Said in Ishbal language.
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It had been two days since the infamous “death from above” incident and Lizel had attached himself to Dom quite efficiently. Of course he’d also discover a he had a taste for roasted giant spider guts. They might not be as good as the ramen he’d had when he and his parents had visited the east when he was young to study the slave trade but they came in a close second. He’d also managed to ‘death fro


The rest was HistoryAnd the rest was HistoryThe rest was History
A/N: This is a little thing that popped into my head while reading a SasuNaru fic. It’s a little thing about how Dominique met Lizel. Be afraid, be very afraid. Also note this takes place in the FMA world but has nothing to do with the series itself.
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He’d only been in the village for a few days and was already bored. After driving his parents crazy in a short period of time Lizel DeMonte had decided to go make friends with some of the locals. As the only son of a pair of sociologists Lizel was traveled with his parents who were currently studying the Ishvarite soc
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Flamers and trolls well be cooked and eaten with a side of fava beans and a nice chianti...
To put it simply, my dear children , stop
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Flamers and trolls well be cooked and eaten with a side of fava beans and a nice chianti...
To put it simply, my dear children , stop
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itz allison
YEAAAAH
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A1 SAUCE PLS>
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You know you want the Shiny.
Shamelessly fangirling Jazz since 1986.
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*blinks* I'm confused, just what the heck happened?
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*blinks* I'm confused, just what the heck happened?
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