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[dataglitch]

How do you keep your shipping for your pins so cheap??? Mine is around 6-7 dollars 😭

It really depends on how you're packing it and place of origin!! A normal backing with sleeve should work fine if you use a bubble mailer. Also check if you're doing priority or first-class, there's a good price difference there!

[icangiveitback]

wing au :0

[rainedoe]

it's really surreal to me that art on here stays alive for more than 24 hours... twitter has me so conditioned to expect everything i make and share to fall off within, like, a day... ;;

[fbiartist]

Is it no longer in style to just want people on your dash? Even if you’re not writing with them? Does that stress people out? Cause sometimes I just wanna read other people’s stuff. 

[igor-vasile]

Open: Anyone! @crimsonstarters​

Location: Downtown 

A week had past since the cruise incident that occurred. Igor was taking some personal days before heading back to work. He needed this break to just unwind, relax, and figure things out. He had managed to save Veronica while on the cruise and was still figuring himself out. He was walking around downtown before heading into a corner store to buy some cigarettes. After checking out he lit one and leaned against a wall. 

He hadn’t noticed, until now, that someone was nearby. “Did you need something?” He asked, blowing out the smoke. 

[darren-crimsoncity]

Location: Skyfall Party Time: Noonish

Darren didn’t realize it until now but a lot of things had been happening so far this week. He had just learned that his friend Chester was being sent to a mental hospital, he missed his training session causing him to be on work detail cleaning up the guns for a month, and last night he had slept with Kitty O’Shea. They didn’t have sex, just kissed, however that was still playing in his mind. He had no idea that someone as innocent as Kitty was subjected to such torture in her home life. It made him really think how okay his home life was, meaning, his mam actually did care for him he just hated living such a mundane life.

Today was Liam’s birthday and everyone was preparing for the festivities at Skyfall. He had volunteered to help out with the decorations and came early with some snacks. As he approached the room they were having the party in he set the food down and started helping out. People were working on balloons, streamers, and setting up the food. Assorted smells entered his nose and he was already getting hungry.

“Would Liam mind if I just were to eat t’a cake now?” He groaned, taking a peek at the baked goods. 

[flaming-toads]

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