#cifg

[skammovistarplus]

It's been 6 hours since Cris texted Joana.... she's ignoring her on purpose right? (I still hope that Joana will somehow randomly text back)

Hi there!

It is obviously on purpose, Joana is very quick to reply otherwise. But Joana probably has her reasons not to reply. 

(Spoilers: she only wanted Cris in order to get a good grade in Lit, she’s done all this for a B, now that the report is handed in she doesn’t care anymore--nahhhhh.)

[skammovistarplus]

Could you please make a gif of Joana pushing Cris against a wall form the new clip? It would mean the world to me<3

Hi there!

I’m not a gifmaker, but could someone fulfill this request and tag @cifg?

[skammovistarplus]

Hey! Could you translate the new text message from Joana?

can you translate viri's insta stories?

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Hi there!

I translate everything, but I can’t always translate it as soon as it comes out. Sorry!

[skammovistarplus]

Do you know what's Joana's last name?

Hi there!

Joana has two last names! We're greedy and not satisfied with one last name! Her full name is Joana Bianchi Acosta. She has no middle name. If you wanted to use just one last name for the purposes of being quick, it would be Joana Bianchi and never Joana Acosta. Find out more about last names in the culture tag below.

[skammovistarplus]

Hey, do you know if the description of episode 5 has been released already?

Hi there!

Not yet. It usually gets released on Wednesdays.

[fey-seelie-queen-blog]

Creatures in Foreign Gardens || Katya & Tessa

The sky was scarcely dark when Katya rose from the lake in Hyde Park, silent as the grave, invisible as the wind. She stepped onto the bank, perfectly dry, as the last ripples stilled on the surface of the lake. She caught sight of a slight figure leaning against the back of a bench to her left, and scrutinised the shadows closely. It appeared to be a girl, dressed in a fairly light gown for what was a rather cold night, but she hardly looked to be feeling the cold. Not human, then. Her face was familiar, but Katya had never spoken with her.

A face from the Institute. Ah yes, now she recalled. The little warlock girl. Neither as mature nor as powerful as Magnus Bane, but interesting nonetheless. She'd heard talk of the shapeshifter, a rare skill even amongst Lilith's children, but had not to date had the chance to speak to her directly. And what better time than now, when the girl was alone, and in light of the recent arrivals at the Institute. For surely the Branwells had other things on their mind than the doings of their pet Downworlders, and the girl appeared to be thinking on some great sorrow or dilemma.

"How fare you, Daughter of Lilith, with all these foreigners traipsing in and out of your adopted home?" Katya whispered, her chime-like voice carrying in the wind.