This necklace is based on a piece worn by Queen Elizabeth l's favourite Robert Dudley in a portrait of 1960-5.
Semiprecious garnet and freshwater pearls with gold plated spacer and beads". Reproduction of Past Times, Oxford (closed in 2012).
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This necklace is based on a piece worn by Queen Elizabeth l's favourite Robert Dudley in a portrait of 1960-5.
Semiprecious garnet and freshwater pearls with gold plated spacer and beads". Reproduction of Past Times, Oxford (closed in 2012).
✨I want to wear his initial
On a chain round my neck, chain round my neck✨
@taylorswift @taylornation
Don’t make Nagato cry!!! (Also she’s so cute with long hair omg)
*Gorans* Its very windy today and I don't know out of all my on-going fanfics I should write!!! I'm trying to work on SHPC, but I don't know what should go on next. I could work on my FNAF stories or other stories, but I don't know how the story will flow for the chapter. I could make a new one that I have been planing, but that will cause me to get writer's block!
*sighs*
Sorry for ranting, its just one of thoese days of I want to do something. I'll probably just play games or watch anime.
@reyes-is-dead
So what'll it be tonight, Lacroix?
Shadowstepping. Neat, functional, and still completely trippy when he did it to her room without notice. The wraith had materialized behind her while she tried to get herself dried up from the shower she had just taken. Long, blue hair was still dripping down her back, wet, clinging to her shoulders and face.
Amelie turned to look at the man, her body still wrapped in a lavender colored towel. She shook her head and chuckled a bit before moving over to her dresser to pick out some underwear and a long sleep shirt.
“Netflix and chill?”, she could not help but laugh a bit at how strange it sounded. “What will it be....hm... how about you shadowstep your fine ass into the kitchen and find us something to drink while I put some clothes on and dry my hair a little? Then, we can discuss what it will be. Mission went well, target is dead, and I would murder for a glass of wine and a backrub.”
The sniper winked at him while glancing over her shoulder.
“Please, cherie. Will you get us some?”
Wayward AF in Finland!