santa-peter said: never. heck no. don’t listen to those anons. -protects and snuggles forever.-
infinitasx said: [ hugs you tight ]
i can't with you guys anymore. i haven't loved a bunch of people like this in ever, thanks for being here for me <3
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santa-peter said: never. heck no. don’t listen to those anons. -protects and snuggles forever.-
infinitasx said: [ hugs you tight ]
i can't with you guys anymore. i haven't loved a bunch of people like this in ever, thanks for being here for me <3
[ fifty flavors of done with this shit ]
"Who are you, where am I, and why do I suddenly regret quitting the boy scouts before making it past second class?"
It’s a well known fact that Davina Claire is one of the most powerful witches in New Orleans. And in a way, she has power through the vampires as well. What’s not a well known fact, however, is that the young witch has no control over her magic. It’s reasonable, of course; she hadn’t had any training, whatsoever. But it’s these tiny details that gets her into situations like these. An example being now. Davina Claire wakened with a start, her mouth gasping for air as her head leveled. She herself looked up, blue eyes gazing through her dark eyelashes. What had she done this time? It looks a bit like a whole new world. And she wonders what quite went wrong with her spell. It was barely one, maybe her concentration, but she was focusing on finding a place where she would be free from any witches. At the least she didn’t see or sense any. That was a start, and now she would have to make move two. Finding someone to help her, or something of that sort. Davina stood, her bare feet wiggling against the ground, that was cold and wet. And making a face, she smoothed out her dress, finally letting a sigh. ”Well, I know someone is there. You can come out now, maybe even help me, if I ask.”
✉: Any RPers the Mun admires.
omf there’s five of them and i’m literally going to name them all
Leader-pan/santa-peter
Infinitasx
Evigilare
Yougottapunchback
Dream-shade
Whoever this anon is: either stop hiding on anonymous or leave Megan alone, if you truly feel that way be steadfast enough in your feelings to say so with your URL intact, otherwise you're just as much a coward as people who send anon hate.
infinitasx replied to your post ....
# whispers why haven't we interacted yet just sassiest thread of all time
{ idk man maybe it's because I don't think Neverland would be able to handle the sass? either way-- we need to plot }
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{♮} "---- Granny ! Our businesses are taking off, how can I help you?"
infinitasx replied to your post:
# jesus christ are you going to go to the doctor or anything? did you pop it out?
If I still can't walk on it tomorrow I'll go down to urgent care but It didn't pop out dfjhvdf