happy walpurgisnacht everyone

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happy walpurgisnacht everyone
I get stuck in my head im sorry --
╰ °✧ ( COURTNEY EATON, 22, SHE/HER ) : — ❝ here comes presley moeroa to help guide the tour ! they’ve lived in deadmore for twenty two years and do know that the myth is true. besides helping guide you all today, they are also a front desk clerk at devil’s backbone motel ! they’re known around town for being assured, eccentric, waggish, and reticent. they’re said to give off a getting calls in the middle of the night, the smell of cheap wine, laughter swirling through the air, a bark louder than one’s bite vibe. some people suspect that they’re hiding that their father is mr. menagerie. hopefully the town and tourists don’t find out ! ❞ — penned by ( tj, they/them, 18, est )
INBOX CALL ❃
fill up the ol’ heart for gianna to come sliding into your inbox !!
[TOD Meme] I dare you to flirt with Ain.
kaoru didn’t think the akehoshi kid had it in for him so bad until today. well, a dare’s a dare; especially in a world like this, where you were practically bound to do it…with the fearlessness of a man who had already accepted his impending demise, he wandered about school until he finally caught sight of professor ishmael, and casually called out his name. “hey! professor, you have a moment?”
and without even waiting for a response, he nervously looked into the other man’s eyes and scrambled for something to say. “your eyes…” quick, he needed something quick! “…are an ocean.”
that didn’t seem like it was enough, so he started to panic and his eyes drifted upwards a bit, looking at ishmael’s glossy, crystalline hair. he could… work with this, he supposed. “and your hair….”
wow, it was as if the world conspired against him and made him immediately forget how to be smooth that day. he begged himself to think of something he liked. something cool. something…. blue.
“…is also an ocean.”
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at this point, professor ishmael ending his life sounded like a great prospect, actually.
puella magi madoka magica characters sure look interesting huh
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