slowly making progress on this house

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slowly making progress on this house
I got my own place!
(The wifi isnt fucking working correctly. All I have is the Lego Movie on a usb.)
Guys
I actually love to think that all of my moots and I live in one big house together tbh😼✨️
Ya’ll I can’t WAIT to move and have a separate place to work on animals like being an apartment vulture has made me a much stronger individual but goddamnit it’s like living in a constant state of potential chaos
I promise when I get this place cleaned more, or at least before I move I’ll do a video tour of my setup. You would not believe the level of tactical organization it takes to do all this.
“----- No, no, no. You’re kidding me here...” Panic prickled pins and needles up and down his spine at the sound of the door groaning shut, a cruel click following suit, and the realization the door did not lock from the inside. The male’s movements dripped of faint desperation as he tried to force the door open, to no avail. "---Shit..” The curse left him quietly through a heated breath, and after a baited moment, he turned to face his partner in entrapment. “.... you don’t happen to be a distant relative of Houdini, or Chris Angel, or any escape artist, do you? Any magician blood at all?” A small, barely there curl of his lips could be seen, but it shortly faltered in favour for a sheepish look as his hand came to rub at the back of his neck, a sharp breath sucked in between his teeth. “... because if not, I’d say we’re kinda screwed here.”
Lydia’s eyesight was coming back, slowly but surely, but things were still fairly blurry and the confusion that came from her concussion definitely wasn’t helping anything. She’d thought she was walking into her dorm, but when she opened the door to find someone that definitely wasn’t Penrose -- but wasn’t clear enough for her to figure out who it was -- her eyes widened in surprise.
“Sorry! S-Sorry! I, um, I thought this was my dorm.”
@heartbeatkitty said I looked adorbs so so so I decided to show the sparklemotion’s face