#heartdrawn

[lifegifted-blog1]

@heartdrawn    /     starter  call.

                 ❛     are  you  always  such  a  brat,  rose?     ❜     he’s  teasing!  the  expression  on  his  face  gives  that  much  away,  and  he  shakes  his  head,  leaning  back  against  the  railing.

[echosborn]

“If it involves fruit snacks, I’m in.”

the adventures of two toddlers and their non-binary nanny. // accepting.

       “ well,  you’re in luck  !   it absolutely does involve fruit snacks,  so let’s go. ”

[jacksepticisms]

‘ did you get any sleep last night? ’

Jack rolls over, curling up on his couch as he looks up too her with tired eyes. “No... maybe I passed out fer a bit here an’ there but... I jus’ woke back up. Was supposed ta’ buy some night time sleepy sick stuff an’... I fergot.” He whines in a tone like he just wanted someone to help him. Or feel bad for him, anything that made his flu feel a little better.

@heartdrawn

[hcrrible-thxngs]

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Oswald was aware that his presence drew attention. Even those few in Gotham who somehow were unaware of his identity by now seemed to be draw in by the oddness of his very existence. It was intriguing to say the least. People either found interest or were compelled to stay away. Yet this person seemed to be partaking in both. 

He had noticed her almost as soon as he had entered the room, light gaze flickering to her for a mere moment. He had business to attend to after all, and given this being a law enforcement facility it were probably for the best that he did not intentionally start tussles with new faces. His tongue pressed to the inside of his cheek in both annoyance and thought. Where was he? 

Though as time ticked on and more of the officiers around grew more intrigued, Oswald scoffed to himself. The sensation of eyes burning through his skin was both exhilarating and frustrating. It nearly drove him up the way and his impatience was certainly beginning to show by this time. The male fiddled with the handle of the umbrella that he held, a sort of grimace crossing his lips. 

[forwardmoved-a]

’ Oh, you look so… so… ’ @ LENORE MY GHOST GIRL

        “so… what? super fab, super gorg, super hot?” with a giggle, the lady ghost couldn’t help but spin on the spot in order to show off all of her good sides. not a single bad side, obviously.  “all of the above? thanks, i know.”

ACCEPTING // tale as old as time

[forwardmoved-a]

’ By the way, thank you… for saving my life. ’ @ Gleb?

        “no need to thank me, comrade.” it was quite literally the least he could do... his simple duty, you might say. bowing ever so slightly, he eventually straightened himself with a polite smile. “as long as this doesn’t become a common occurrence, of course.”

ACCEPTING // tale as old as time

[forwardmoved-a]

’ Now, hold still. This might sting a little. ’ Bug? If you want?

        “might sting… a little?” he didn’t like the sound of that one bit. however, he was more than well aware that he was in good hands and despite his troubled look, he did exactly as she instructed him to. “alright, i’m ready when you are.”

ACCEPTING // tale as old as time

[hellsholygroundarchived]

“I was joking…why would you actually try to jump over that fence?”

rivals to lovers starters. || accepting. 

            “ obviously because you told me i couldn’t. why else? ”

             eyes glare daggers into the fence before him, ignoring the piercing stare he can feel against his back. of course, he had to prove her wrong. it was second nature. if someone said ‘no’ he had to say ‘yes’. dom spins on his heel to face her, raising his brow before offering a quick smirk. 

             “ does teleporting to the other side count? ”