#charchargr

[theoutsiderwalksamongyou]

charchargr replied to your post “Hi Mun :3. Can I ask you for gif just with your face, without Mr....”

I love!! The color of your hair!!! XD

[  Aw thank you!  Just dyed it the other day actually c:  ]

[thedarklingprincess]

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Send “✖” if you think my oc is well written.

Wehhhhhhhhh! /)//////////////(\ thank you!

[theoutsiderwalksamongyou]

A dearly devoted walks up to one of the outsiders shrines with a bag in hand. Once in the dark glowing room she takes out a thermos and two mugs. Pouring hot black coffee into one she sets it on the shrine and then pours herself one adding a bit of sweetener that was also hidden in her bag. Steaming mug in hand she sits on the floor, closes her eyes, takes a deep breath of her drink and sighs. "So how have you been dearest outsider?"

Oh, is this for me? It smells delicious…

I have been rather busy.  I feel as though my eyes have glanced away from the Isles for but a moment and yet the years have blinked right by and new trouble arrises in Dunwall.  Something is brewing and it is darker than this coffee.  Be wary, my dear.

[sylvansoldier-a]

♡

For every “♡” I get I’ll give a tip on how to win my muse’s heart.

Make her laugh. Be the levity at the end of her day. Odds are good she’s killed someone today. Help her process it and move on. She won’t forget, but help her forgive herself.

[thedarklingprincess]

charchargr replied to your photo:No braces :P

Such a pretty smile!!!!!! ^-^

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[sylvansoldier-a]

What are your true feelings about the new queen??

For the next five asks, my muse cannot tell a lie.

{ 1/5 }

“I haven’t spent very much time with her, but from what I can tell, she’s got moxie. And I’m glad her mother’s helping her along—I worry that the job would be too heavy for someone so young.”

[the-eternal-sunflower]

((treasuredbattlewolf)) Gersemi knew Sun is sick ... sluggish, lack of backlash when taunted ... yeah if anything she isn't feeling good about something. So she dresses in something warm and comfy, puts on a pot of lemon and ginger tea and sits in the living room pretending to read one of Sun's ... private journals.

Sun shuffled into the room, a large comforter wrapped around her, obviously not feeling well. She grumbled softly and looked around the room. 

“Gersemi. That’s mine. Why are you reading it?”