far-a-day:

I’m saying you’re stupid if all you care about is the outside appearance.

Then you’re stupid if you think outward appearances don’t affect people’s view of you in any way.

far-a-day:

Yes, uneducated.

I couldn’t care less about skin. You can’t harm monsters with beauty, can you?

So are you saying that I’m beautiful?

far-a-day:

Since the start of time, miss uneducated. Please also enlighten me on how many enemies you’ve made through your tongue.

U-uneducated?

Why should I? What business do you have with my foes? Mind your own business— your face needs some attention, take care of that garbage you call skin.

far-a-day:

I have a name, miss stuck-up. It’s Paige.

Stuck-up?

You don’t even know me, hon. And since when did dog poop have names? Do tell me more.

far-a-day:

Okay? Anyways, you are?

Drew Andromeda, daughter of Aphrodite. Don’t wear it out, hon.

far-a-day:

It’s too quiet.

Even I know that.

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

Nope. I’m good.

I’m going now. I don’t need your stupid rubbing off on me.

I’d say your the stupid one, but oh well~

Your going to far, Drew. Stop now.

I’m done talking to you.

Bye bitch.

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

Drew. STFU.

My whip misses the sound of leather versus skin. Mind fulfilling it’s wishes?

Nope. I’m good.

I’m going now. I don’t need your stupid rubbing off on me.

I’d say your the stupid one, but oh well~

Your going to far, Drew. Stop now.

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

Drew. STFU.

My whip misses the sound of leather versus skin. Mind fulfilling it’s wishes?

Nope. I’m good.

I’m going now. I don’t need your stupid rubbing off on me.

I’d say your the stupid one, but oh well~

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

piaoliangutsukushiiyeppeo:

supekutoru:

Mother is a peace goddess. Mother is a peace goddess.

Cute. Little Han Minmi has to mutter things to herself to keep calm. Hope no one tastes the wrath of your whip, hm? Since we don’t want to see your mother mad and face the rage of rainbows, pegasi, and other colorful stuff.

Drew. STFU.

My whip misses the sound of leather versus skin. Mind fulfilling it’s wishes?

Nope. I’m good.