And this is how Koba came to be.
Watch out for Kiara Tera good luck.
Terapede. How are you doing?
She's just finished shoving herself back into her normal body, she's laying on the bed with her arms behind her head and a giant shit eating grin, the first two buttons of her flannel are open.
"Hehehe~"
- you’re gay - can read - support gay people - want to hold a match between your fingers as you wander the halls of an ancient castle because it’s your only source of light amidst the ghosts of people long past - are an antelope - or want a chocolate bar.
No one will know which applies.
Love it well I’ll leave you alone now night
(Drink waterrrrr Bri)
Somehow, Kiara speaking fluent French has been the most surprising thing from these asks so far. Why do you know French?
"Hehe, Mom and I both do, it's a way to talk without Papi noticing; he always has his translator off. It's like a little secret language!"
"It's not like I want to hide things from him, but some things are better left between me and Mom."
Are you good Program? Is it tiring?
hi...program..thingy...worry
Uh...what are you doin? Head tilt
-silly anon
//Inquiry- init.greeting.//
_hello_
Current Process: Protect Hosts
Good, you deserve it because Tumblr wouldn’t be the same without you. I wouldn’t have laughed or smiled the amount of times that I did without you. And don’t you forget that you’ve probably made tons of people’s day by just being you myself included.
💌 send this to the twelve nicest people you know or who seem to have a good heart and if you get five back you must be pretty awesome \( ˆoˆ )/ 💌
Aww, I think you’re sweet too! And you’ve probably made me laugh more times than I can count. Don’t you ever be afraid to talk to me because talking to you is honestly one of my best memories. :3 ❤️
Fuck Trump
and fuck the people who pretend we aren’t fucking real we are! We’re not mentally ill we’re fucking us.
In regards of the Trump government scraping all trans inclusion in its queer information portion of its websites I have made this thing. Spread the word. Don't let them pretend we never existed.
P.S: Don't like! Reblog! <3
*gasp*
Storytime? :3
Hey Tera
Don't imagine Kiara wielding your gun in a badass way
RUNS AWAY
"I don't have to imagine, she has."
"Saved my life with it in fact."
I-I know the answer… *Nervous smile.*
I'm curious to know, how is Bishop dealing with the sudden potential mate problem?
He paces in his room after school, pulling at his own hair. Muttering to himself.
"Why now? Nothing happened, Nothing Changed. Why now?"
He pauses for a moment, before proceeding to pace. "Why him? What about us is compatible? We don't even talk that much. Why HIM?"
You never know. You never know…
Just in case
Sometimes Alcohol can make you do regrettable shit…
How is Delilah doing? I’d prefer an answer from Tera or Delilah herself, because Kiara probably thinks about the arguments too much already.
"Mrs. Roth is really nice, when I was a kid she was the one patching me up if mom didn't. She's been a little more stressed out lately, I've noticed she's been hanging around Mom more, and sometimes she stays the night here, along with Kia."
"We actually get along pretty well, she's the one who tailored Dad's old suit for me to wear. Even made Kiara's dress to match!"
Favorite drink?
Do you have nightmares? If you do are they frequent or once in while? What are they mainly about?
*her face visibly falls*
Sometimes. They're always real freaky, a lot of them are... me, doing things I would never do.
At least... I hope I never do.
Just another goofy idiot who’s currently obsessed with murder drones Thank you for staying for the ride
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