#crownofthcrns

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@crownofthcrns con’t from here

            ❝ OH - uh, OKAY. But, um,          what exactly do you mean...then? ❞

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@crownofthcrns ♥’d for a starter from BunsofIron(tm)

“Weren’t you supposed to be bunking up with some other Shakespearean baddies? What happened, you grab the wrong dude’s pocket, Reindeer Games?”

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  thebrokenrobin  Bridget...

Smell my wrist

After I burn it, sure.

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@fearsurrendered your girlfriend is following me now

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Myrtle.

Myrtle, stop it.

Myrtle, that’s annoying. Stop tapping on his -- wait. He’s awake again. 

They really need to stop meeting up like this. Her breath isn’t bad, but he can smell it. And that means she’s too close. Ed forces a gasping cough in the hopes that the sound would startle her back enough to facilitate the regeneration of a personal bubble.

“How long have I been here with you?”

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{❀} “I hope that you’re pleased with yourself.” Sigyn mused, hands clasped in front of her. Blue eyes slid up to examine his face, his hair, and the chains that bound him. There was no trace of emotion in her voice, no inflection to BETRAY her as she stared at him, expression passive. The barrier in place shimmered, and though she desperately tried to keep any sign of feelings hidden, a slender hand reached up as though to rest against the cell

She shook her head, pulling the hand back as quickly as she held it up. “I thought you were DEAD and instead you’re brought back to me in chains. Is it really that much of a CHORE to remain by my side, Loki?” Someone brought a chair for her, Sigyn daintily perching herself down. Crossing long legs beneath a teal gown, she struggled to keep the accusations down.

“You are more than LUCKY that Frigga interceded on your behalf. Odin would have you executed.”

@crownofthcrns || starter call

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Barbara & Jim

Leave a ship in my ask and I'll reply only with an emoji

😍 - otp 🙂 - I ship it but it’s not on my otp list😐 - I don’t ship it but it’s not on my notp list😡 - notp

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Plant Girlfriend

        Jonathan KNOWS how much Ivy’s plants mean to her.         They’ve taken up the better half of his father’s old house,        SWALLOWING the outside walls in vines. Not that he MINDS        at all. Quite the contrary, actually. It’s such an important part         of her life - and so Jonathan wants to be able to UNDERSTAND        it better. Unfortunately, he’s QUITE the mass murderer of greenery.         Every plant he’s had, he kills. But the look on his face now, it shows        JUST how proud he is with himself. So when Ivy walks into the room        behind him, he’s BEAMING.                     ❝ I bought a cactus! ❞