#doctorskullcane

[tickingpipebombs]

I demand a name change right now.

[thoseblusox]

Too tired to draw anymore, but these are the ones I've gotten done tonight! It started out with Eli, who I initially started drawing with her new m!a but then the Harry Potter soundtrack happened and... Suddenly AU.  She and thechromeknight are both Beaters in their respective Quidditch teams. Elliot has a little American flag charm on her broom and Tunie has flecks of orange because that's his favorite colour.

Then there's Albrecht, Morgan and Angus. I felt so strange not giving Al any grey hair ;n;

[pintsizedpyro]

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"He seems so calm about everything… and he’s so tiny and cute! I have not seen him in a while beyond being on the field—and that’s poor conditions—but I think he is a nice guy. At least, I haven’t seen him be anything but polite."

[bavarianarchives-blog]

doctorskullcane replied to your post:2718 fish ]]

[/whispers/ fuck you]

whispers.

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[pintsizedpyro]

¥, °, ↔

¥ = How the character handles money or spends it

Jin’s the kind of person who enjoys having money but if she sees something, she wants she’ll buy it. She has a limit to where she’ll stop purchasing, but she’s not too loose nor too tight with her money. She prefers spending on tedious things; She enjoys buying gifts for others for the sake of seeing smiles.She does have a long term goal with her money, though, and will always save bonuses on her check for said secret goal.

° = The character’s temperature preferences

Working at Nightfall is beneficial for her, compared to being in hot temperatures like Teufort. The cold isn’t her favorite, but she’s well equipped for it in both her suit and her coat. If she’s prepared, she doesn’t mind the drop in temperature. She’d much rather be cold than hot under any circumstances, you can only strip so much in the heat.It’s also perfect cuddling temperature.

↔ = The character’s ability to read directions

no.don’t listen to her. don’t let her drive. she’s not terrible at it but she’s.there is no hope. you see the bases like hydro that have giant flashing signs? she will still manage to get lost.there is no hope

[thechromeknight]

There's a box sitting in the RED rec room!

Unfortunately it looks like whoever put it together didn’t have very many resources on hand to make up cards appropriate for the day. The cardboard box is lined on the bottom with a single layer of red tissue paper and is otherwise filled with cards made out of folded letter paper, the words written on them in very neat, almost squarish writing.

There’s a message written on one of the flaps of the box that reads “Everyone gets a card!”

There are fifteen cards. Every one of them says “Happy Valentine’s Day!” on the front. None of them are addressed to any one particular person. However, they are all delicately taped shut with a small piece of tape. It appears that anyone who is interested can select a card and claim it as their own, then open it to see what message they got.

The insides of the various cards read as follows:

Thoughts of you keep someone smiling.

You are indescribably lovely, like a sweet dream.

Your eyes glint as though they have shooting stars caught in them.

You move as if you're dancing with the air.

Someone finds peace around you.

Knowing you is an honour everyone you meet is thankful for.

Talking with you is someone's happy place.

Your voice widens smiles with every syllable you speak.

You're worth more than words can say.

Your presence graces those around you like a soft wind.

Your heartbeat is the drum which someone paces themselves by.

You are irreplaceable.

You turn any room into a paradise simply by being there.

The butterflies you give people are monarchs.

If you had to be described by nature, it would take all seven wonders to do you justice.

[tickingpipebombs]

doctorskullcane started following you

She glanced over the man briefly, the corner of her lip raising in a smile. "Well, 'ey there doc. Nice to meet ya." Her accent wasn't too thick-- a light Irish, perhaps she had come to the Americas when she was young?-- and she was understandable enough. The woman gave a glance to her left arm--hidden in a long sleeved shirt-- before her eyes flickered back to the doctor's face. "My name is Aoife Farrell." She offered out her right hand instead, giving a beaming grin.

[bavarianarchives-blog]

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C CALM DWON GOSH

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I'LL DO THE THING TOMORROW ]]