Oct 29, 2015
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SEND ME “✒︎” FOR A RANDOM, DUMB, POINTLESS FACT ABOUT MY MUSE.
Mavis has a habit of biting her fingers when she’s bored. Fingers, not nails.
seen from Australia
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seen from Malaysia
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seen from United States
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seen from Venezuela
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seen from United States
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✒
SEND ME “✒︎” FOR A RANDOM, DUMB, POINTLESS FACT ABOUT MY MUSE.
Mavis has a habit of biting her fingers when she’s bored. Fingers, not nails.
"Shout out to call-me-mavy for being an amazing RPer and a great person OOC, despite her own life issues. She's amazing and I hope she never changes"
[text]:I thought I would be a proper lady and put my spare panties in a ziplock
[text]: Darling, the fact that you knew you would NEED spare panties suggests otherwise.
+6 made a deal with Dipper Cipher
dark-pines
billcxpher
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call-me-mavy
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"I like you kid, how about some squirrel intestines?"
+1
"Well, hello, there!"
call-me-mavy spotted you
"Whoa--hey there. Ah, you kinda snuck up on me." RPD paused, taking a slight step back, "...You just come from a concert or somethin'? I mean all the...Y'know what I'm just gonna shut my damn mouth, how about that? I think that's a great idea."
call-me-mavy started following you
When Mugen opened the Wan Room's door this time, he found himself in front of a very ominous-looking castle. Not helping matters was the fact that it was night time.
He had an internal conflict as to whether he should go in and see what was inside or just go to another timeline or world. Soon, though, his adventure-seeking side won out, and he wandered over to the doorway...
(Out of Toon: I confess I have never watched Hotel Transylvania...)
Forbidden Fiction || Belle & Mavis
Belle very rarely walked around the town at night, but her father desperately needed supplies for his inventions or else he might lose his inspiration. She didn't begrudge the trip; everything was much less busy in the evening, meaning she could easily read while walking. Just as she was about to stick her nose into her favorite book Belle noticed an unfamiliar figure across the square. She stared at this stranger, curious as to their origins.