#dimtramp

[sinclair-solutions]

I'm thinking Friday I'm gonna do a spam of Vicky's art so be warned my dears. It is beautiful. CAN WE DISCUSS HOW GOOD IT IS THOUGH? She puts so much effort into it pff ❤

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✔✔✔✔✔ ✔✔✔✔✔ ✔✔✔✔✔ ✔✔✔✔✔ long live the queen

send me a “✔" if I am one of your favorite blogs. 

hjdkashdjkas

Another favorite blog. I could go miles of text into this.

Live long and plunder

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UpDate

Okay so, internet should be coming around soon. Possibly next week or most likely the week after that. I currently have some now because I am work.

I have drafted and currently am drafting those who I will answer when wifi returns. For those I owe.

Dimtramp

Doncelalume

JackdawsCaptain

Calebgarret

Eyesintheshadows

Andabovemeisaw

Shotofmercury

Arma--vivere

Glemt-vinter

Order-discipline-structure:

Therealjinglang

Amanda-of-worlds:

worldwalkingcharmer

kinsalebarmaid

broughtfromashes

Thatbastardthief

If anyone would like to plot.message me. What ever is your do.

[gladius-regis]

Show me your face, girl !

Ciaran hesitated for a moment. “What is under my mask is none of your concern, human”, she replied to the robber boy, turning away from him and minding her own business again.

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dimtramp:

Fillan’s face turned slightly red as he got just pulled closer to his friend, using the chance to place a kiss on her cheek.  "Haha, me neither, I guess?" A careful hand disappeared in her dark her, Fillan’s fingers found their way to her back to return the slight pressure holding her close. 

"It is a mystery isn' it?" A silver of green peeked between darken lashes. Mary titled her head, dipping her lips over the crook of his neck, nipping the skin.

[anhonesthickey-blog]

"boys, boys, lets not fight over me."

[you-would-challenge-me-blog]

"Lookit that little fella...going straight in for the kill."

[ambrosiapsyche]

Ever kissed a stray before, Mylady?

   Whatever could he mean by that? Surely she was not too lenient on the receivers of her kisses, but the phrase confuses her, causing curiosity to roll into her stomach with quite a force. The bird decides to draw just a bit closer—

         ”I have kissed a stray cat before—is that what you mean?”