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❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨...❞ ❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖ ❖ ── ✦ ──『✙』── ✦ ── ❖ ❝…𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞... 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞... 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮?...❞

What the hell is people’s sick obsessing with wanting to slap a collar onto her? She’s not some damn pet-!

Sometime the Yordle just wants to try on a different look, and yet, someone always has to make a big deal out of it. Not to mention, everyone calling her “goth” because of it, whatever that means…

Oh yeah, just kinda came to mind so I thought I should mention it- I really don’t have much taste for an immediate starter thrown my way. Usually they aren’t super interesting/copy and pasted, so unless you’re very confident about it Just heckin message me and we’ll plot-

It looks like I got a decent bit of replies to get to on here- Feel free to throw me a bump, and I’ll get to ya as soon as I can!

If you may or may not know, Poppy can take on some wildly different looks than from her usual one. So, when she said she’d show off one of them as a little gift for the new year, this… wasn’t what she had in mind.

This is normally where the Yordle would give you a season’s greeting and all that, but instead, there seems to be quite the gift that sticks out beneath the tree… It is Christmas morning, so why don’t ya go see for yourself?

“…T-That sounds good. I… I kinda thought you’d get curious sooner and open it, so… I’m pretty hungry.” Maybe next year.

…This is the first time she’s tried anything like this, so cut her a bit of slack on the delivery. “…E-Eheh.. uhm.. Merry Christmas?”

Ah, you ask too many questions! Come on, take a peek inside…-

Good luck on your endeavor.-

Well, there’s really one way to find out! You might be closer to the answer than you’d think.—

It’s really all too perfect an opportunity.—

Now, if only such a perfect thing existed… Hm, maybe it does.-

The cold only seems to grow harsher every year, this one being no exception. Now, if only there was a comforting, portable way to keep yourself warm in the most bitter of nights…