Born Again — D I A N A
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Born Again — D I A N A
adivineterror:
The town was quiet. That was the only positive of the new location. Her ears weren’t constantly filled with honking cars, and the smell of exhaust. The negatives outweighed the few good things, particularly the task of finding a new witch to go to for her wings. She didn’t enjoy getting used to new people, but she couldn’t just have her wings out and about either.
Entering the small shop her last witch had recommended in town, she glanced around the place. Much to her surprise, she took in the sight of a tall brunette at the counter who looked about her age. Had she gone to the wrong place?
“Are you some sort of apprentice?” Jacqueline asked wearily. “Please tell me you’re not the actual person in charge of this place.”
The last place she wanted to work was at her mother’s magic shop, not that she really had any choice. Being this close to so much magic all the time became tiring when she had no magical ability in her body. But despite all her complaints against it her mother had refused to listen. She was sure if Rory was exposed to enough magic constantly her magic would finally surface.
She glanced up from her homework at the sound of a customer arriving in the shop, noticing the smaller brunette. Rory tried not to be too offended by the girl’s words, she shook her head while frowning.
“No, my mom owns this place, I just work here part time.” Rory informs her. “I can help you if you’re looking for something in the shop, or get my mom if you’re here for a spell.”
tear my panties apart not my heart
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notwitchydyke:
‘ hopefully the drink is just as bitter as i’m feeling right now. ‘
“oh i'm sure i could make that work, ”
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PSA
I am… not a chronologically locked rp blog.
That means that if you talk to me to establish that we want to ship our muses, or have a particular relationship or type of report between them, I am 1: totally okay with multiple threads of varying length and styles with you and 2: will probably jump around in the supposed ‘timeline’ of our muses relationships in order to keep things interesting/ make ask prompts work.
For example, we may be writing an intro thread with our muses, but if you wanna send me a thing for like… a first kiss that may happen months down the line (and shipping is what ur up for) go ahead and do it! The way I see it, separate points on a timeline are FUN to RP because then you can look back later and figure out how they connected/ try to work in little details that make them flow together.
she BITES God in the wrist the snake did not trick eve, she was trying to free her indie fandomless snake oc personification of the serpent of eden
Reblog if your muse is Lesbian
Other pride-flag bubbles for your muses: [LGTBQA+] [Ace] [Aro] [Bisexual] [Panromantic/-sexual] [Grey-Asexual] [Demi-Asexual] [Gay] [Transgender] [Intersex] [Agender] [Genderfluid] [Nonbinary]
every day we change the world. but to change the world in a way that means anything, that takes more time than most people have. it never happens all at once. it’s slow. it’s methodical. it’s exhausting. we don’t all have the stomach for it.
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PSA;;
you’re literally always ALWAYS 100% allowed to turn any meme i respond to into a thread. just make a new post, link back to the thread, and i’ll respond to it. me answering is already an invitation to plot something out, so even if you didn’t like my response or you want to do something else, plot something out with our characters, inbox/IM me, i’m definitely open for it.
cuddly / platonic-ish memes
“your feet are cold.”
“movies are made for watching, not for asking questions.”
“you’re hogging the blankets!”
“we should cuddle… for warmth.”
“is that your hand on my leg?”
“scoot over.”
“can we watch something else? this is scary.”
“are you shivering?”
“if you start snoring, i won’t be responsible for what happens to you.”
“did you eat all the popcorn?”
“your hair keeps getting in my face.”
“are you even wearing pants??”
“stop kicking me!”
“you’re a good pillow.”
“do i look like a foot-rest to you?”
“do i look like a pillow to you?”
“i’m cold.”
“why can’t you ever just lay still?”
Addiction starter sentences
“What happened to staying clean for me?!” “I’m supposed to believe this is you being sober? I’m not buying it.” “How many glasses have you had?!” “If you want to keep smoking, you’ll have to go outside.” “You told me you’d stop…” “You promised I wouldn’t find you like this again!” “Wanna shoot up?” “Have you been drinking? It’s not even noon!” “Let me smell your breath.” “What have you used this time?” “I see you’re still wasting away your days.” “How much did you take? Can you still hear me?!” “Are you trying to kill yourself?!” “I thought that place was going to make you better…” “You know if you go on like this, I’ll have to send you back to rehab. Is that what you want?” “Is the heroin really more important to you than I am?!” “Are you sure this stuff is safe?” “Right, that’s it, you’re going cold turkey.” “No, sit down! You’re having a bad trip. Let me help you.” “Have you any idea how much it hurts me to see you like this?!”