#icecontroled

[steal-the-white-darkness-blog]

[Okay, I have drafted replies to itssonotthedrama, ice--controled, fairytalememories, and missninetails. If anyone would like to start something with Dark, my askbox/fanmail is open to you. Or even just to chat. I don't mind that either.

I'm going to bed. Night all!

Edit: whichwaywitch has been added. Please remind me if I've missed something! Tumblr tends to be hungry at random times.]

[sprxlsk]

reginathequeenofmean replied to your audio post:[we kinda sorta did a thing?]

This is amazing!!!!!!

derangedhatter replied to your audio post:[we kinda sorta did a thing?]

CAN YOU PLEASE DO MORE COVERS TOGETHER OR ANYTHING?! i’m in love with the both of you.

ice--controled replied to your audio post:[we kinda sorta did a thing?]

//Wow! :)

[i'M ACTUALLY CRYING RN YOU GUYS OMFG 

THANK YOU SO MUCH]

[she-of-the-eternal-winter]

+20 have entered the throne room

"Really, I must apologize for the hectic state of the castle at present. We’re actually setting up for a rather extravagant Valentine’s Day Ball in a few weeks…it should be a sight to behold when it’s all ready…"

"Anyway, is there something I can help you with?"

[lastnightmareingotham-blog]

ice--controled found her research

Serena had just walked into the area, her little base hidden deep in Gotham. But there was a tresspasser. She had her guns upon her body in case they were a danger, but they were hidden well. She had harvest the plants she was using to modify and create a healthier version of Scarecrow’s fear gas, she wanted to aid secretly in accomplishing Jonathan Crane’s objective. The one she knows he can’t do. He wanted to share his fears, but he ends up killing everybody he works with… Or at least, from what she has heard from sneaking in there at night.

"Why are you here?" The thirteen year old female asked throwing her jacket on the floor of her second home, clutching the pot with a gorgeous fear flower in her arms. "How did you find this place?" She pressed on. "And what are you doing rummaging threw my research!?" As soon as she saw all the papers scattered on the floor, she had to force back tears in her eyes. They were everything to her.

However, she couldn’t hold them in. Overflowing over her eyelids, clutching the pot tighter and tighter to her chest, breaths getting caught harshly in her throat, voice being choked up as her face turned a shade of deep red. Balling her fist.