i don't negotiate. @mymagiickedfate - Tumblr Blog

( opens door & creeps back in. )

bc I hate myself, I’m changing clair’s fc. PS. hope you all had a lovely halloween!

#i'm being the stereotype of indecisive bisexual #hi #smol talk (ooc.)

I was supposed to get my promo done today but got wrapped up in an existential crisis and trying to salvage what I have into a halloween costume.

#lol whoops #I'm just doing a cooler witch this year #except I know I'll be drinking later in the evening today/tomorrow so I'm not gonna put on my witch hat #I'll lose it and be sad #smol talk (ooc.)

-STEALS VEE AWAY!-

eep !

#lmao hi there #tbt.#italianexoticbeauty

@suitsofarmor liked for a starter

“Do you ever grow tired of it? The many partings and goodbyes. I have shared so many. Yet none is harder than those I say to part with you all.”

#suitsofarmor #my viking witch (muse: freya.)#hiiii!#I hope this is okay

memes-musings-rp-blog

Send ‘Kiss’ + a number to kiss my muse...

…in the rain.

…in the house they just bought.

…on the nose.

…against a wall.

…before going to sleep.

…to wake them up.

…french.

…in their neck.

…on their forehead.

…on the cheek.

…out of happiness.

…to thank them.

…drunk.

…to suprise/confuse them.

…because you missed them.

…to comfort them.

…to stop them from rambling.

…angry.

…crying.

…as a dare.

…for the first time.

…to tell them you like them.

#send me little things (memes.)

@morallymikaelson liked for a starter

“You certainly have picked quite a beautiful place to settle in, dearest brother.”

#morallymikaelson #idk if you wanna do canon-div or not #so here ya go!#my viking witch (muse: freya.)

@hismyth liked for a starter

Her life almost grew.. monotonous in her days of studying and reading. Sometimes she was able to pull herself away -- remembering that her life was still hers to live -- and sometimes, the drive and yearning for her family, pushed her to tirelessly search for a means to fix the problem of the hollow that kept them divided. But today, it seemed hopeless--pointless even.

This hopelessness is what drew her to Rousseau’s throwing back a drink. There was nothing better to do, at least nothing that would ease her mind. She dropped the glass on the counter top. “Another, please.” She asked as the blonde turned to stare into the establishment. “You would think that they would have done MORE to the place to liven it up. It still looks dead. in here.” Freya grumbled in annoyance.