#chameleonwitch

[queenarachniid-blog]

“ … oh. it’s you.”

     dexter meme  .  @chameleonwitch

        Her knife cuts into the meat on her plate as one of her henchmen poured more wine for her. Slow and steady bites are taken before the girl arrives, although it is rude to start eating before the guest arrives it had taken her longer than she expected. Violet eyes glance up as the little one walks in, a small smile gracing her lips. Fingers lace beneath her chin as she rests her chin on top of them, head tilting to the side.  Normally if someone were to keep her waiting she would grow impatient, but because she was a child she would make an exception.  ❝ you are staying underneath my protection, is it so peculiar that I would call for you in my own castle? your dinner is getting cold. ❞

[paddedroomprofessor]

chameleonwitch

  Treasure Chest Opened! You Acquired: A chameleon.

“Please don’t.”

Somewhere in there he knows he’s not supposed to harm these things.

        But he’s rather.. Vulnerable to intrusive thoughts at the moment.

[miserycrona-blog]

A Rabbit and a Chameleon

|| @chameleonwitch asked for a starter! Accepting!! ||

       ❈❈ --

The DWMA gets pretty quiet during the weekend. Kids are outside doing things, having fun together, playing around. The building is generally pretty empty. This gives Crona a great opportunity to wander around unnoticed, unquestioned, and without harassment or noise. She likes this.

The question is usually where to go. She’s been everywhere by this point, and doesn’t want to wander the basement again.

Doesn’t want to bother her friends, most of them are probably busy. Maybe making a new friend is a good idea, but who? Who on Earth would even be friends with her?

She wanders into the courtyard, frowning slightly to herself. Sort of missing Ragnarok’s guidance or shouting directions as it were. The open field is rather calming, though there are some people there too. The introverts who like the sun but don’t want to deal with people. Hey. People. People go other places. The people here don’t really want to talk. Maybe she can make friends at a park or something?

This thought fills her with a sense of determination. She heads to one of the local parks, confidence in her step for once in her life.

Until she gets there of course and proceeds to hide behind the swingset.

“Oh no.. What do I do though...? Th-there are all these people.. Th..They won’t want to talk to me,” She’s muttering, trying to avoid the crowds. She wanted friends. She got anxiety.

[asymmetriphobiac-blog]

//I love it too~ Epic Kid is Epic!~//

[ WHA GAHH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! *hugs and never lets go* ]