#mirrcrspeaks

[toameliiorate]

“Wish you weren’t so fuckin’ awkward, bud.” 

@mirrcrspeaks

[musesthroughtheages]

@mirrcrspeaks (lucretia)

“Oh, that's a useful trick!” 

Never one to worry much about being a bother, Ainelinn took a seat next to the woman and her two open journals. Perched on her shoulder, Sproggit leaned closer to peer at the pages, but as he couldn’t read, it was simple curiosity on his part.

“Are you writing the same thing twice or different things at once?” Ainelinn continued cheerfully, as if she hadn’t just sprung a conversation on the poor woman. “Either way, quite a skill!”

[ghosight]

       “hey! no touching.” maybe a little aggressive, but it can really mess with her thought process. “i’m trying to work.”  /  @mirrcrspeaks​

[daedaluscried]

@mirrcrspeaks​

“ I don’t feel like going on, but come on make a joyful sound. “

[cometogethcr]

          “ OH  — i have one... “  darin tries his best at pleasantries when it comes to meeting new people. sometimes it can be difficult, certain questions can be boring, or too personal for someone you can’t yet consider a friend, but, if asked correctly, can really be a good way of getting to know someone. 

               “ if you had to chose, which one would you rather win... an oscar, a tony, a grammy, or a golden globe? “ 

@mirrcrspeaks gets a starter !!

[chxoticmuses]

@mirrcrspeaks​  — ♡ ‘ed for a roulette starter! (ACCEPTING)

        ❝ I’m not nosey! ❞ The journalist huffed, a slight pout on her lips and hand going to her hip.  ❝ Just because I like to find out information for my articles does not qualify me as a nosey person! ❞ Who was she fooling? Being nosey was something she was quite known for when she was younger and part of her still held that title till this day.  ❝ The information just isn’t for me. It’s for the people as well. ❞ Excuses, excuses, excuses.

[toameliiorate]

@mirrcrspeaks

The seasons had cycled again fully since she’d last seen Lucretia. They kept in touch, letters at least monthly if not more, for how Miriam relished in her kind words and company. How exciting, to hear of someone else’s travels and adventure, to visit in spirit, when she could not in person, to learn of something new and far away. 

Ezen slipped off her shoulder at her approach, to weave around the other woman’s fingers, uncertain, scales sharp against skin. Her visit had been unexpected, but welcome, as always, though the queen could not help worrying as she always did, for her friend. Something was amiss. A strange magic? A pain of the heart, Ezen decided, still held in their visitor’s hands. 

“You have aged with grace and surprising speed, Lucretia.” A slight smile that did little to hide her concern following a polite greeting. “Could I offer you some tea? Or coffee - it must have been a long journey here.” 

[daedaluscried]

@mirrcrspeaks​

“ No talk me. I angy. “ She had seen it on the computer at the library and so now, Ghost was just walking around repeating it to everyone she met.