#helloooooo!!

[yibo-wang]

new day new yelfie!!

[marvelfansince08love]

BOOOOO!!!!

Hi. I miss you (:

Omg Veeeeee!!!!

Hey hey! I've missed youuu so much! How've you been?

[sarahdrewthat]

I need to say that I just found your blog some minutes ago and I LOVED Arachne and your art :D💕! I can't wait to see more of your work here!

AHHH HELLO WELCOME 💞😫 thank you so much for hopping into my inbox to say this! I’m definitely creating more Arachne content as we speak so this is a motivator! 😍

[breathingliifearc]

@yarniingtales​​  “ i’ve never met anyone quite like you. ” ~ Lily to Hatter

     ❛ Really? ❜ Hatter’s eyebrows perked up, a slow smirk making its way onto his lips. ❛ Weeell... There’s only one of me. One and only Hatter. I’ve got quite the reputation. ❜ Now he was being cheeky, nodding as if it supported the facts, chanting his praises. ❛ U-hu, you can ask anyone. But, I don’t think I’ve ever met someone like you. Who are you? ❜

[strawberriesandshotgunshell-blog]

[fifthfang] "Mm, who might you be?"

Startled, the blonde turned around with a jolt, emerald eyes wide.

"I'm Alana. Who are you?" Though she couldn't say it was the strangest greeting in her life, the heiress still had to calm down her heartrate.

[xdiscodiva]

❝ Are you sure that’s a good idea? ❞

with @rollxtblan

No podía dormir.

Llevaba tantas noches sin descansar por completo que en los ensayos por poco se había quedado dormida en las butacas del teatro mientras esperaba su turno. Tenía demasiadas cosas en la cabeza... Y hasta empezaba a dudar que la gran mayoría le pertenecieran. Se estaba volviendo loca (o al menos tenía esa sensación asfixiante). Una de sus compañeras se le había acercado aquella misma tarde, extendiéndole unas pastillas fantásticas que la harían caer en los brazos de Morfeo en cuestión de segundos. No tenía la menor idea de lo que eran...

¿Pero y si funcionaban? Estaba agotada, necesitaba descansar. Cogió el bote con manos temblorosas, le resbaló y rodó unos metros alejándose de ella. Resopló y dio un paso para agacharse a recogerlo, percatándose de que no estaba sola. De nuevo, otra de las voces. ¿Cómo iba a descansar sino la dejaban en paz...? -No puedo dormir. Se excusó antes de que se atreviera a juzgarla.

[undyingmedium]

"Hold still," the cleric requested in near-a-whisper, commanding but encouraging, as he focused on his spellcasting. "It may hurt you for a short few seconds, but less than letting your injury fester." [HELLO!! took me long enough to interact but i'm here!!]

The warlock hissed, looking down at the nasty cut opening her side. There were not enough words in a vocabulary to express how deep her dislike for sneaking bastards with a knife could go when they were on the other side; all the worse when their blades were treated with more than simple care for their sharpness.

Her warpaint concealed her complexion completely in white and black, but she could feel the pearls of cold sweat on her forehead; there was no need to see how pale she had become to guess the damage.

"Lucky me..." she still managed to force a smirk and a sarcastic tone out, eventually turning away and moving her arm away to give the cleric free access to the wound. While she could be described as the opposite of a cleric, it wasn't the first time that one treated her wounds like that and she learnt to very much appreciate their interventions. "An unknown knight in shining armor will always be around for a damsel in distress..."