#bringingpiestolife

[alive-again-avenger-blog]

One year, 16 weeks, 5 days, 4 hours, 27 minutes and 15 seconds after being brought back to life by her childhood sweetheart after suffocating, Chuck Charles bounded into the kitchen where said childhood sweetheart was rolling out dough. Dizzy with hormones and the smell of homeopathic encrusted pies, she leaned on the isle and looked up at Ned, a sweet smile on her lips. "Emerson's here. Apparently something to do with $20,000 is happening but he's not being very specific as to what that is."

[benjamin-al-harper]

//I've made a new RP blog if everyone wants to be lovely and follow it :3 It's Chuck from Pushing Daisies! YAAAY alive-again-avenger

Also, go follow my Ned: bringingpiestolife

[ask-the-tricksy-archangel-blog]

((Bed time for me, all the replies I owe are drafted^^

I will reply to everything as soon as I can, sorry for being so slow çwç))

[ask-the-tricksy-archangel-blog]

((I have to go. I saved all your replies into my drafts and I will answer to asks as soon as I can tomorrow morniing. Thank you for your patience^^;

Drop a message if I forgot any of you^^))

[benjamin-al-harper]

The Pie Hole || Closed RP

Air flooded into Ben's lungs and a blinding light intruded his vision, causing his to sit up and splutter. "Help! Help me!" He cried, searching the room to figure out where the hell he was.

When the white light in his eyes faded, he noticed a young man, around his age, sat besides him, holding his arm up to keep an eye on his watch. "Who are you?!"

[ask-the-tricksy-archangel-blog]

bringingpiestolife found the 'Sweets 'n Tricks'.

Gabriel raised a brow slightly. "Hello, what can I do for you?" His tone was coldly professional.