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"You missed all the fun, but we can fix it..."
Hey, it's Cass. I got -like- Un-Spiral'ed, and now that I can think clearly, let me just say: Holy SHIT, I can't believe you put up with my rambling. That had to be painful, oh my god.
@stopcallingmebackrooms
“…how on earth did you manage to do that?? And also, I LIKE HEARING YOU RAMBLE- it’s fun to hear what you wanna share with me and it was a was a very welcome distraction with half the shit that was happening at the time… are you alright tho? Like after everything and you being un-spiraled? Do you want me to come over?”
WIP Wednesday
@somanywords tagged me in WIP Wednesday and I went oh! Yay! I have things to share! and then got distracted doing other things. But now I have insomnia so I will share a slightly belated WIP Wednesday from the very off-the-wall Conclave fic I've been working on!
Aldo made a show of looking at his watch. “I’m so sorry,” he said as insincerely as he could. “I have to get a meeting.” “It’s seven at night!” the reporter yelled after him. At least she hadn’t tried to follow him. “Who has meetings this late?” Aldo didn’t have meetings after about five–unless he counted his “meetings” with Giulio whenever he was in town–but he did have a lot of work to get done. He would’ve stayed in his office, but one of Innocent XIV’s–Vincent’s–first acts as Pope had been to forbid Aldo from working sixteen-hour days with two shifts of assistants like he’d done in the past. So Aldo was forced to go home at a reasonable hour and stay up most of the night hunched over the much-smaller desk that sat in the corner of his living room. The change would’ve almost been enough to get Aldo to resign, except that he didn’t trust anyone else to do the job right. Before he settled in to keep working, though, he spent a few minutes trying to remember his Twitter password–he’d made an official account about ten years ago, but he barely used it. When he’d finally logged in, he typed “Pope Innocent” into the search bar and took a deep breath.
Not feeling up for tagging anyone at 12:49 AM, but if you see this feel free to participate and say I tagged you!
25 Days of Agere Moodboards! Day 17: My URL!!
number 77
77: How can I win your heart?
Be blonde, with golden brown eyes behind dark rimmed glasses, stand tall at six foot five, but slouched to look six foot three, a middle blocker for a division 2 team, but a fancy job at the museum once the season ends, be a bit of a bitch with a fragile heart, loves to provoke but incredibly easy to tease?
let’s get personal :)
i’m literally in tears right now bc @bagsyy and her goddamn headcanons are making me want to write a sub!jean piece so bad
that is a hard question, jules!! i don't know how i'd choose...a broomstick would be up there, or maybe one of inej's knives...
what object would you want?
oooh, those are good choices!!! i think i might want one of inej’s knives or a kefta, but a time-turner would be soooo useful.....