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the mystery disease
Like the eyes, would they have white pupils?
Oh, probably!
Why do you ask? Do you plan to draw this gem!Steven? :3c
some1 had cut out this flounders heart…
I want to tell you how I felt and how how I do currently but...
That tone concerned him deeply, and he wants to know very much what they mean. But he doesn’t push, he nods to them anyway. “...In your own time, if you want. You’ll find I’m more than patient enough.”
A bouquet of golden flowers are left at his work desk. There is no note attached, no letter or any sign of a possible sender. Just a mysterious and thoughtful gift for the disgraced doctor.
Jamison entered the room holding a coffeepot of slightly cooled coffee. A metal thumb holding the lid latch up so he can drink from the carafe’s side as it is just one of those days where he knows he is going to need the extra caffeine boost and he isn’t planning to share so germs are not an issue.
His initial sip is bitter so he pulls it away from his mouth, swirling the carafe by it’s plastic handle to kick up the sugar he had added that clearly settled on the bottom. The grainy substance swirling around the dark brew like a wispy storm cloud only to slow as a foreign hue just beyond it draws his attention.
“Oh,” he gasps. The glass pot lowered as he draws closer to the table to investigate the curious arrangement. It was a beautiful floral display, vibrant and striking.
Curious, Junkenstein glimpsed around the room looking for signs of someone only to come up empty. Not even considering the impossibility of it, he raised the glass coffeepot to look under it then the table the golden flowers rested on top of. No one. Who? Who broke into his work space this time? It was nice to find nothing destroyed at least but who broke into a place only to leave things? Wait.
He sat the coffeepot down beside the pretty flowers to look for signs of mini marshmallows. Not a single fluffy treat to be found.
“Huh…” Just to be certain he picked the arrangement up and ducked down to look under it finding nothing only to feel silly for that and put it back where he found it. Curious he gave the plants a testing sniff only to find their scent soft yet fragrant. “Vielen dank,” he spoke only to take up his drink again to nurse off it taking a moment to appreciate the curious but kind gift.
Blinks at a light.
Hey J, quick question. I remember one time you reblogged a post about crystals “running away” from you so to speak. What are your thoughts on that? I feel like my rose quartz runs from me 👀
hi hi! i don’t specifically remember that post, but i can understand the idea! i believe that certain stones call to certain people and i imagine that inversely they can also be repelled by certain people.
like for me, labradorite and i dont really mesh well. i wouldnt say that it particularly runs from me, but it always makes me so irritable and just our energies dont work well together!
for rose quartz to run from you i think that could be a sign that you aren't looking towards the right path/arent inviting the right energies into your life. rose quartz is a stone of pure love, and could possibly be repelled by things that aren't of that? but hmm rose quartz represents unconditional love so that shouldnt be a problem......
hm! when was the last time you cleansed it? that might have something to do with it
