I’ve been sitting here, infront of the gate.

Waiting to go home.

askhotchocolate:

Note to self, don’t try to control something that has a complicated atomic composition and then add fire to it.

askmsjane:

sivone:

Olive

Olive oil

Virgin Olive oil

((This blog isn’t just for Tumblr Rumblr. This can also be a blog for Marth while he’s on his planet, Galitair. If you have a question about T-Rumblr, start it with [TR]. If you have a question about Marth on his homeworld, start it with [O]. For general questions, use [G].

I’m probably more or less likely to answer [O] and [G] questions than [TR] ones.))

askthevalkyrie:

ask-marthmega:

askthevalkyrie:

ask-marthmega:

askthevalkyrie:

Excuse you?

My wings are fine, pal. See?
I just can’t fly with them, that’s all. I’m sort of crippled.
I don’t need any help from a nerd like you, though.

P.s. Hands off the merchandise.

They’re still small.

SHUT THE FUCK UP

*pats head*

There there. No need for cursing.

SKREEEEE

Now there.

*his left hand catches on fire*

You don’t want that hair of yours to burn off, do you?

askthevalkyrie:

ask-marthmega:

askthevalkyrie:

Excuse you?

My wings are fine, pal. See?
I just can’t fly with them, that’s all. I’m sort of crippled.
I don’t need any help from a nerd like you, though.

P.s. Hands off the merchandise.

They’re still small.

SHUT THE FUCK UP

*pats head*

There there. No need for cursing.

askthevalkyrie:

Excuse you?

My wings are fine, pal. See?
I just can’t fly with them, that’s all. I’m sort of crippled.
I don’t need any help from a nerd like you, though.

P.s. Hands off the merchandise.

They’re still small.