❛ QUICKLY, BRING ME A BEAKER, SO THAT I MAY WET MY MIND AND SAY SOMETHING CLEVER. ❜
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❛ QUICKLY, BRING ME A BEAKER, SO THAT I MAY WET MY MIND AND SAY SOMETHING CLEVER. ❜
independent oc written by liz.
❛ QUICKLY, BRING ME A BEAKER, SO THAT I MAY WET MY MIND AND SAY SOMETHING CLEVER. ❜
independent oc written by liz.
new vlo
❛ QUICKLY, BRING ME A BEAKER, SO THAT I MAY WET MY MIND AND SAY SOMETHING CLEVER. ❜
independent oc written by liz.
❛ QUICKLY, BRING ME A BEAKER, SO THAT I MAY WET MY MIND AND SAY SOMETHING CLEVER. ❜
independent oc written by liz.
tfw u log on after ages and get excited to see messages but theyre all spam
*wants to make a poll*: hoe dont do it oh my god.
*wants to make a poll*: hoe dont do it oh my god.
*wants to make a poll*: hoe dont do it oh my god.
tfw u wanna come back to rp but u can't find muse
news on the fate of young chip martin coming soon.
the boy spills a glass of milk& his father picks him up by the back of the shirt & throws him against the wall. YOU KILLED MY WIFE & you can’t even keep a glass on the table. the wife had died of SADNESS, by her own hand. the father walks out of the room & the room is almost empty. ———— the road outside the house lies flat on the ground. the ground surrenders .
are your rules and verses broken or have you not make them yet?
oops, i forgot to change the link address when i changed the page title, my rules should be up now! my verses, however, while i’m still getting set back up, are limited- i’ve really just got the one, canon and beyond, and then a few closed au’s. i’ll work on setting it up soon!
PERMANENT STARTER CALL;
i’m gonna circulate this for a bit, but you know the drill: like this post if i can bug you in sickness and in health, in main verse and in au’s, in starters or memes or literally anything i don’t know. i’m the type of person to easily lose track of starter calls, and i want to be able to skip the waiting and watching of posting an individual starter call here all the time.
and, more directly, like this for a starter with less commitment.
y’all i’m slacking i will post stuff here tomorrow.
where do you go when home is a person who isn’t here anymore?
p. vallejo
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❛ theirs was a quest narrative. hers was a reclaiming, a vengeance, a defense. she would take back these halls, these classrooms, this body. she would take the way her breastbone felt soiled even now and burn it clean. this was her home, these ribbed stone walls and these ribs that cradled her fragile lungs. they were hers and dark men kept trailing dirty fingers along them. they would regret it, a fang to their hearts, a fire in her gut, an avada kedavra in the great hall. ❜ ( x )