#desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

[internturnederika]

" I can’t believe we were destined to do this forever." - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

“Well... I don’t know if I believe in forever, but if I had to do this with anyone, I’m glad that it is with you.”

@desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

[internturnederika]

Hey, I know things are rough right now. But if you want to talk about Josie or you just don't want to be alone, you can come back to my place. - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

Oh! Thank you for the offer Vanessa; t-that means a lot. I... actually wouldn't mind some company actually. If.. if you are sure of course?

@desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

[halcyonterror]

My Tumblr Crushes:

the-perfect-scientist

manynarrators

radoncanyoncryptid

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warraigoe

stealbeak

squiddraws

rp-meme-source

genericmuses

[knives-alives]

@desertbluffs-intern-vanessa:

Vanesa laughed. “I’m not going anywhere. My hands will be fine,” she said, waving him away. “Save your money. Get yourself something good to eat. That’s better worth your time.”

They didn’t pay him much, she knew. But Vanessa never asked about how he got the money. That was news she didn’t want to report.

“They always hire more,” she sighed. “As long as people are desperate enough to do this, they’ll have fresh meat. But we’ll be fine. We have been so far.”

“Mmmmbuuuuuuuuuuuuuuut,” He began, before starting to laugh. “Okay. No fighting while I’m gone, though, alright? I’m hoping to get a good food coma in before I have to do, like, actual work.”

He considered the world outside... It was probably getting late, and he could find a few easy marks before seeing if the diner was still open.

He grinned, and shrugged. “I’d rather do this than be working as a sales clerk. Even the bloodthirstiest of you guys are less dangerous than some people, I swear.”

He turned to leave after that, taking off the silvered gloves and jacket and leaving them by the door. The inner door opened, revealing the thinnest splinter of sunset, before closing. After that, the outer door could be opened, a bit like an airlock, but to keep out the light.

It probably wasn’t news to any of them that he hid out in the emptier regions of the dungeonesque place when he wasn’t technically working. He saved his money that way, and knew the place like the back of his hand. Secret passages, tunnels, but luckily not much in the cells. He hoped that none of the other guards got curious about the winding passageways.

He slipped past a few crowds, busy people on busy streets, none really paying much attention to anything other than getting home. He snagged spare change where he could, and wallets where he couldn’t. If he had grabbed a wallet, he took the cash and tended to follow the person he stole from for a short while before getting their attention, and telling them they had dropped it. Didn’t always work. It wasn’t worth it to steal someone’s cards to him; IDs weren’t necessary and credit cards just proved to be more trouble than they were worth. If he lost them, the wallet was simply passed into someone else’s pocket as he made his way down the road.

The diner was empty as always, and quiet save for the distorted jukebox in the corner. Who even kept those anymore? Didn’t matter, really. The waitresses were kind, and good company.

He returned, hours later, scent of cigarettes and cheap coffee clinging to him. He had eaten, sure, but vices were vices, and he may have gotten a little “lost” on his way home.

[nospaceofregret]

Talk about us. *kisskiss* - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

What they define their relationship with your muse as: She’s pretty sure they’re dating. They haven’t actually talked about it, but she’s like. 97% sure that’s what this is.

Something they like about your muse: Vanessa’s persistence.

Something they dislike about your muse: The puns.

Their first impression of your muse: “Crap, crap, crap, crap, I just got out of Hell, I don’t want to get killed again! Why is she attacking me?!”

Their impression of your muse now: “I have never known such a bumbling sweetheart.”

How they feel about your muse: The fluttery, baby stages of love~

Something they are hiding from your muse: Like 85% of her past.

Something they wish they could to tell your muse: “When you’re around, I think I might actually understand what it is to be a decent person.”

[desertbluffsdarling]

I miss Vanessa. I hope she comes back from the desert other world soon...

[agentofnightvale-archive-blog]

"Are you a ghost too?" - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

Beetlejuice Starter Sentence Passage || Accepting

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“Not that I’m aware of, no. I don’t think we’ve met before. I’m Carlos.”

[internturnederika]

◉ - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

15. our characters’ clothes vanish

Vithya couldn’t help the startled shriek that escaped her before covering herself with her wings. Where had her clothes gone?! Why did the other woman press it?! Oh Void this was so embarrassing!

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