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Sorry about the inactivity guys! I had a little side project going on!
Ettie! I finally got firealpaca, which a lot of my friends recommended. I've never done anything digital so this was an entirely new experience! I hope you guys enjoy!!
Hey how are you?
"I'm wonderful! Thank you for asking. How are you?"
Ask my Muse ANYTHING. There are ZERO LIMITS!
Hey you're cute btw, mod.
Oh thank you! That means a lot
~romantic asks~
are you currently crushing on someone?
is anyone currently crushing on you?
have you ever been in a long term relationship?
have you ever been asked out?
have you ever asked someone out?
have you ever kissed someone?
have you ever been kissed?
do you think your crush likes you back?
when was the last time someone broke your heart?
what are your go-to love songs?
are you more of a flirt or a hopeless romantic?
what would be your ideal date?
do you have a crush on the person you last kissed?
have you ever confessed your feelings knowing they were unrequited?
have you ever written a poem/song about someone you had feelings for?
if the person you like/love was with you right now, what would you say/do?
are you currently single or taken?
have you ever broken up with someone?
have you ever been broken up with?
is there someone in your life you have been trying to get over?
what is your favorite quote or lyric about love?
do you believe in love at first sight?
does the person you have feelings for know about that?
what is your favorite rom com?
if you could date a celebrity, who would it be?
do you like cuddling?
have you ever used an online dating site or app to find dates?
what is the sun sign of your crush/significant other?
have you ever had romantic feelings for a best friend?
whatâs your type in a potential romantic partner?
Mod time?
nosy anons let's go
0: Height
1: Age
2: Shoe size
3: Do you smoke?
4: Do you drink?
5: Do you take drugs?
6: Age you get mistaken for
7: Have tattoos?
8: Want any tattoos?
9: Got any piercings?
10: Want any piercings?
11: Best friend?
12: Relationship status
13: Biggest turn ons
14: Biggest turn offs
15: Favorite movie
16: Iâll love you if...
17: Someone you miss
18: Most traumatic experience
19: A fact about your personality
20: What I hate most about myself
21: What I love most about myself
22: What I want to be when I get older
23: My relationship with my sibling(s)
24: My relationship with my parent(s)
25: My idea of a perfect date
26: My biggest pet peeves
27: A description of the girl/boy I like
28: A description of the person I dislike the most
29: A reason Iâve lied to a friend
30: What I hate the most about work/school
31: What my last text message says
32: What words upset me the most
33: What words make me feel the best about myself
34: What I find attractive in women
35: What I find attractive in men
36: Where I would like to live
37: One of my insecurities
38: My childhood career choice
39: My favorite ice cream flavor
40: Who I wish I could be
41: Where I want to be right now
42: The last thing I ate
43: Sexiest person that comes to my mind immediately
44: A random fact about anything
Etolie had been wandering for days before she finally came to a tiny town, or as she saw it, quaint. She had seen quite a few, but something about this one urged her to stop and rest awhile. Trotting happily into the square, she glanced about, her bright teal eyes scanning over the buildings. âNowâŠthereâs surely a motel or something somewhere.â She mumbled, looking around to see if there was somepony she could ask for directions.
@carrle-smithrplife
There was indeed a place to rest. There was a sign that says tavern and inn. However, it wasnât the sign that was getting the attention, it was the sound of hammering. There was an orange pony, sitting on a plank of wood that was lifted up into the air by a pulley system. He was making sure the sign was nice and steady. The tavern looked great, but still under some finishing couches.
Etolie tilted her head upon seeing the bright orange pony. They seemed to be working very hard ,and from what she could tell, a very good worker they were. She looked at the tavern and nodded, admiring the architecture. While she didnât know much about building things, she could tell it was very sturdy and definitely took quite a bit of time. For a moment she thought about how many ponies it has taken to build it. She couldnât see very many wandering about, but the orange pony hoisted into the air definitely had her attention. Shaking off the nervousness to enter the tavern, she slowly made her way inside and looked about. She soon was given a small room in the inn and made her way up the stairs, shrugging off her bag when she closed the door to her room. âFinally..â She sighed, trotting gladly over to the bed. âSo soft..â
There was a knock on your window. It was the orange pony from before. He was trying to get your attention. Pointing at the lock on the window. He wanted you to open it so he could talk to you
Etolie was startled by the loud knock at first, causing her to nearly fall off the bed. Once she saw the orange pony, she slipped off and made her way to the window, unlocking and opening it. âHey there!â
He starts putting buckets of materials into your room. Nails, tools, paint, carving materials, and wooden planks. âI told these people not to rent out this room yet⊠Good to know greed is still a thing.â He climbs into your room and moves your bed. Showing there was a large chunk of the floor still missing. The stallion goes and starts nailing planks to the floor.
âOh yikes..â She paused, âWell, that certainly isnât safe..um..Do you want some help with that?â Ettie asked, leaning closer to the board he was nailing. âIâm happy to lend a hoof.â She beamed.
âNo itâs fine. Not to be rude, but I donât trust people with less than 5 years of training. Even then, theyâre just a rookies⊠No I built this building from the ground up and Iâm gonna finish it. Especially so close to the finish lineâŠâ he seemed in the zone
"I see..I can see you have put a lot of hard work into this. There isn't much here, from I can see, but this is very sturdy." She glanced about the room, taking a step toward the window. "By the way, what's your name?"
Men are using a powerful hashtag to fight back against emotional abuse
According to NCADV, 4 in 10 people have experienced some kind of coercive control from an intimate partner. Sadly, #MaybeSheDoesntHitYou is raising much-needed awareness for a widespread problem.
This is disgusting. It really is. I hope that people gain awareness of this issue and their own situation and I really hope that we all find better.
I appreciate the hell out of the women reblogging this. As a survivor of such emotional abuse, I know itâs vital for men to step forward and talk about their experiences. The old âman upâ narrative needs to die.Â
Absolutely right. Abuse is abuse, no matter the gender
My ex did all of this, theyâd even spam my best friends phone if I didnât answer and if god FORBID I was hanging out with my actual family theyâd demand pictures because I was âlyingâ
Seeing this happening honestly makes me happy. People are so quick to jump and point the finger if a man is doing the abuse, but will say virtually nothing if a woman is doing it. It's about damn time.
Thanks for the to, Lani.-mod
Mod: Ben, I know this is you. By the way, I nuked your pillow.
Not a problem! *Gives cookies*
*mod screaming in background*
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
I used your toothbrush
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Etolie had been wandering for days before she finally came to a tiny town, or as she saw it, quaint. She had seen quite a few, but something about this one urged her to stop and rest awhile. Trotting happily into the square, she glanced about, her bright teal eyes scanning over the buildings. âNowâŠthereâs surely a motel or something somewhere.â She mumbled, looking around to see if there was somepony she could ask for directions.
@carrle-smithrplife
There was indeed a place to rest. There was a sign that says tavern and inn. However, it wasnât the sign that was getting the attention, it was the sound of hammering. There was an orange pony, sitting on a plank of wood that was lifted up into the air by a pulley system. He was making sure the sign was nice and steady. The tavern looked great, but still under some finishing couches.
Etolie tilted her head upon seeing the bright orange pony. They seemed to be working very hard ,and from what she could tell, a very good worker they were. She looked at the tavern and nodded, admiring the architecture. While she didnât know much about building things, she could tell it was very sturdy and definitely took quite a bit of time. For a moment she thought about how many ponies it has taken to build it. She couldnât see very many wandering about, but the orange pony hoisted into the air definitely had her attention. Shaking off the nervousness to enter the tavern, she slowly made her way inside and looked about. She soon was given a small room in the inn and made her way up the stairs, shrugging off her bag when she closed the door to her room. âFinally..â She sighed, trotting gladly over to the bed. âSo soft..â
There was a knock on your window. It was the orange pony from before. He was trying to get your attention. Pointing at the lock on the window. He wanted you to open it so he could talk to you
Etolie was startled by the loud knock at first, causing her to nearly fall off the bed. Once she saw the orange pony, she slipped off and made her way to the window, unlocking and opening it. âHey there!â
He starts putting buckets of materials into your room. Nails, tools, paint, carving materials, and wooden planks. âI told these people not to rent out this room yet⊠Good to know greed is still a thing.â He climbs into your room and moves your bed. Showing there was a large chunk of the floor still missing. The stallion goes and starts nailing planks to the floor.
"Oh yikes.." She paused, "Well, that certainly isn't safe..um..Do you want some help with that?" Ettie asked, leaning closer to the board he was nailing. "I'm happy to lend a hoof." She beamed.
these are actually nice you fucking nerd
1. selfie
2. what would you name your future kids?
3. do you miss anyone?
4. what are you looking forward to?
5. is there anyone who can always make you smile?
6. is it hard for you to get over someone?
7. what was your life like last year?
8. have you ever cried because you were so annoyed?
9. who did you last see in person?
10. are you good at hiding your feelings?
11. are you listening to music right now?
12. what is something you want right now?
13. how do you feel right now?
14. when was the last time someone of the opposite sex hugged you?
15. personality description
16. have you ever wanted to tell someone something but you didn't?
17. opinion on insecurities.
18. do you miss how thing were a year ago?
19. have you ever been to New York?
20. what is your favourite song at the moment?
21. age and birthday?
22. description of crush.
23. fear(s)
24. height
25. role model
26. idol(s)
27. things i hate
28. i'll love you if...
29. favourite film(s)
30. favourite tv show(s)
31. 3 random facts
32. are your friends mainly girls or guys?
33. something you want to learn
34. most embarrassing moment
35. favourite subject
36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill?
37. favourite actor/actress
38. favourite comedian(s)
39. favourite sport(s)
40. favourite memory
41. relationship status
42. favourite book(s)
43. favourite song ever
44. age you get mistaken for
45. how you found out about your idol
46. what my last text message says
47. turn ons
48. turn offs
49. where i want to be right now
50. favourite picture of your idol
51. starsign
52. something i'm talented at
53. 5 things that make me happy
54. something thats worrying me at the moment
55. tumblr friends
56. favourite food(s)
57. favourite animal(s)
58. description of my best friend
59. why i joined tumblr
60. ask me anything you want
Etolie had been wandering for days before she finally came to a tiny town, or as she saw it, quaint. She had seen quite a few, but something about this one urged her to stop and rest awhile. Trotting happily into the square, she glanced about, her bright teal eyes scanning over the buildings. âNowâŠthereâs surely a motel or something somewhere.â She mumbled, looking around to see if there was somepony she could ask for directions.
@carrle-smithrplife
There was indeed a place to rest. There was a sign that says tavern and inn. However, it wasnât the sign that was getting the attention, it was the sound of hammering. There was an orange pony, sitting on a plank of wood that was lifted up into the air by a pulley system. He was making sure the sign was nice and steady. The tavern looked great, but still under some finishing couches.
Etolie tilted her head upon seeing the bright orange pony. They seemed to be working very hard ,and from what she could tell, a very good worker they were. She looked at the tavern and nodded, admiring the architecture. While she didnât know much about building things, she could tell it was very sturdy and definitely took quite a bit of time. For a moment she thought about how many ponies it has taken to build it. She couldnât see very many wandering about, but the orange pony hoisted into the air definitely had her attention. Shaking off the nervousness to enter the tavern, she slowly made her way inside and looked about. She soon was given a small room in the inn and made her way up the stairs, shrugging off her bag when she closed the door to her room. âFinally..â She sighed, trotting gladly over to the bed. âSo soft..â
There was a knock on your window. It was the orange pony from before. He was trying to get your attention. Pointing at the lock on the window. He wanted you to open it so he could talk to you
Etolie was startled by the loud knock at first, causing her to nearly fall off the bed. Once she saw the orange pony, she slipped off and made her way to the window, unlocking and opening it. "Hey there!"
Etolie had been wandering for days before she finally came to a tiny town, or as she saw it, quaint. She had seen quite a few, but something about this one urged her to stop and rest awhile. Trotting happily into the square, she glanced about, her bright teal eyes scanning over the buildings. âNowâŠthereâs surely a motel or something somewhere.â She mumbled, looking around to see if there was somepony she could ask for directions.
@carrle-smithrplife
There was indeed a place to rest. There was a sign that says tavern and inn. However, it wasnât the sign that was getting the attention, it was the sound of hammering. There was an orange pony, sitting on a plank of wood that was lifted up into the air by a pulley system. He was making sure the sign was nice and steady. The tavern looked great, but still under some finishing couches.
Etolie tilted her head upon seeing the bright orange pony. They seemed to be working very hard ,and from what she could tell, a very good worker they were. She looked at the tavern and nodded, admiring the architecture. While she didn't know much about building things, she could tell it was very sturdy and definitely took quite a bit of time. For a moment she thought about how many ponies it has taken to build it. She couldn't see very many wandering about, but the orange pony hoisted into the air definitely had her attention. Shaking off the nervousness to enter the tavern, she slowly made her way inside and looked about. She soon was given a small room in the inn and made her way up the stairs, shrugging off her bag when she closed the door to her room. "Finally.." She sighed, trotting gladly over to the bed. "So soft.."