are you, are you, coming to the tree, where they strung up a man, they say who murdered THREE?
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are you, are you, coming to the tree, where they strung up a man, they say who murdered THREE?
“A… ghost?”
The question confused the royal gem momentarily, and she frowned and furrowed her brow. She hadn’t really considered it before… but she wasn’t dead, so she guessed not.
“Not in a literal sense, no. I am a gem.”
“ A... gem? ”
The word tasted funny on her lips. A gem? Gems were stones. Lapis certainly didn’t look like a stone. She furrowed her eyebrows too, trying to make sense of the information given to her.
“ I’m confused. You don’t look like a stone. ”
“Sure!”
A small orb of water floated into the palm of her hand before transforming into a little fish, which she let fly around Aggie’s head.
Wonder filled the little girl’s eyes as she watched Lapis’ fish soar around her head. She grinned widely, even letting a small giggle escape her lips as she followed its trail. When it landed on her nose, she smiled even bigger ( if that was even possible ) and breathed a small “ Wow! ”
“ That’s amazing! Are you...”
Excited chatter turned to quiet whispering, “ A GHOST too? “
“ I like your water powers! Can you do that again? ”
[[ more then likely i’m going to be moving and having this blog be ‘archived’ or whatever people do. it’s just getting really messy on this blog and stuff. ]
they - - RUINED - - me they - - - - MESSED ME UP - - - - okay?
combat stats.
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Starter For: mxdiium
The ghost smiles warmly at the back of her best friend's frame. Oh it had been so long since she has seen him! She couldn't wait to speak to the boy again. She wondered how many stories he had to tell her! Oh she couldn't wait!
The little ghost flew behind him and wriggled her fingers. Little yellow sparks emerged from her finger tips like tiny sparklers, and Aggie tried her best not to bust out into a fit of giggles. Mischievous eyes glanced at the boy's neck as she lightly touched the sides of his stomach.
Of course the little sparks were nothing to hurt him, but only to give him a little jolt to get his attention.
" Hello Norman! "
bold which habits your muse has
nail biting | throat clearing | lying | interrupting | chewing the ends of pens | smoking | swearing | knuckle cracking | thumb sucking | muttering under their breath | talking to themselves | nose picking | binge drinking | oversleeping | snacking between meals | skipping meals | picking at skin | impulse buying | talking with their mouth full | humming/singing to themselves | chewing gum | leg jiggling | foot tapping | hair twirling | whistling | eye rolling | licking lips | sniffing | squinting | rubbing hands together | jaw clenching | gesturing while talking | putting feet up on tables | tucking hair behind ears | chewing lips | crossing arms over chest | putting hands on hips | rubbing the back or their neck | being late | procrastinating | doodling | shredding paper | peeling off bottle labels | forgetfulness | running hands through hair | overreacting | teeth grinding | nostril flaring | slouching | pacing | drumming fingers | fist clenching | pinching bridge of nose | rubbing temples | rolling shoulders
THE 15th ICON IN YOUR ICONS FOLDER IS YOUR MUSE'S REACTION AT FIVE NIGHTS AT FREDDY'S JUMPSCARES.
When you have a good heart:
You help too much.
You trust too much.
You give too much.
You love too much.
And it always seems you hurt the most.
You are not weak just because your heart feels so heavy.
Andrea Gibson (via wordsnquotes)
I shouldn't feel this bluh about RP'ing and yet here I am.
I always feel so guilty for making my roleplay partners wait for my reply. I’m having a lot of personal issues that keep me from replying and when I do finally get a chance to come on tumblr, I hesitate to even do my drafts because of my guilt. I know they say it’s fine but it isn’t. They shouldn’t have to wait so long for my replies. The partners that stick with me will never know how much I appreciate them.
dexendens
" So... Do you go to parties all the time? "
onschuldiig replied to your post “markiplier is the fc for my mike schmidt so we joke that mikey is…”
im c r y i ng
mike schmidt everybody
doll trying to censor him