Me plotting with people I don't know: Hi, I saw you like my post on Tumblr and I was wondering if you wanted to plot?
Me plotting with people I do know: whAT UP, LET'S DO A FUCKING THING
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Me plotting with people I don't know: Hi, I saw you like my post on Tumblr and I was wondering if you wanted to plot?
Me plotting with people I do know: whAT UP, LET'S DO A FUCKING THING
Leave a " ❄ " in my askbox and for every one my character will say something they miss about warmer weather when it's cold out.
One of the best underrated Disney songs.
Your character comes out of a strange daze only to find blood on their knuckles and my character -- beaten half to death and barely conscious -- at their feet! How does your character take in the situation?
React to the mafia beating my character up in front of yours because you hadn't paid off a debt to them. What do you say when they leave and my character is left broken and battered?
The stars lean down to kiss you and I lie awake and miss you Pour me a heavy dose of atmosphere 'Cause I'll doze off safe and soundly, but I'll miss your arms around me I'd send a postcard to you dear, 'cause I wish you were here I'll watch the night turn light blue but it's not the same without you because it takes two to whisper quietly The silence isn't so bad till I look at my hands and feel sad, 'cause the spaces between my fingers are right where yours fit perfectly I'll find repose in new ways, though I haven't slept in two days 'cause cold nostalgia chills me to the bone But drenched in vanilla twilight, I'll sit on the front porch all night Waist deep in thought because when I think of you, I don't feel so alone I don't feel so alone I don't feel so alone As many times as I'll blink, I'll think of you tonight I'll think of you tonight When violet eyes get brighter and heavy wings grow lighter, I'll taste the sky and feel alive again And I'll forget the world that I knew but I swear I won't forget you Oh, if my voice could reach back through the past, I'd whisper in your ear Oh darling, I wish you were here
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I have died every day waiting for you Darlin' don't be afraid I have loved you for a Thousand years I'll love you for a Thousand more
Time stands still beauty in all she is I will be brave I will not let anything Take away What's standing in front of me Every breath, Every hour has come to this
One step closer
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Vanilla Twilight | Owl City
I have died every day, waiting for you
Darlin’ don’t be afraid,
I have loved you for a Thousand years, I’ll love you for a Thousand more…
"Merlin, what are you doing?"
My muse has love bites in the most indiscreet of places and has failed to cover them. What does your muse do/say?