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misstressofmagic started following you
hey, whats up? tony stark, friendly local mechanic.
“Keep it. It suits you.” @mistressofmagic
“Are you sure? I feel like pink never looks good on me with my skin tone. Like I’m one second away from shapeshifting into a platter of watermelon.” M’gann held the pink sweater up to herself, “Hm. Okay. I like fuzzy things. Thanks, Zee.” She smiles at the woman who she had all but considering her sister. (Maybe one day she’d admit out loud that the form she had taken was because of her—to look like she could be her sister.)
She had J’onn, she’d always have J’onn, but she had found her family on Earth. There wasn’t a day that went by that M’gann didn’t miss her parents. She’d think about what the government had done to them and fear with what was happening with Agent Liberty meant it’d happen to her too. She missed her mother’s hugs and her father’s smile. She knew Zatanna felt similarly with her own father and that time each year that came around, boiled down to one hour that she deserved so much more. M’gann hoped she could be as much of a family to Zatanna as she was to her.
“I didn’t come just to raid your closet, I just wanted to check on you.” M’gann told her as she sat on the edge of Zatanna’s bed. “That you can talk to me,” a pause before M’gann said in the other woman’s mind, ‘even if it’s telepathically. That way no one can hear. You know I prefer this way anyway. It’s what I’m used to.’
misstressofmagic replied to your post: oh man i hope rae doesn’t find the cucumb
I have found the cucumber.
fucking god
goddammit
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What do you like to do in your spare time?
((What are you talking about this is my spare time
I draw, mostly for the blog because I’m an uncreative shit and can’t draw anything else right now, I binge Youtube, and I have feelings jams with my moirail))
dear rae
went to go break bail my ex out of jail because he’s a dumb stupid fuck who got caught by the feds
there’s breakfast in the freezer
be back later
love saro
misstressofmagic replied to your post: imps brought a vanilla bean cake and it was...
it didn’t ‘explode’ it smoked.
says the guilty party
>:P
--{Birthdays...
When you’d finally woken from a coma induced by tears, and feelings, the room had gone chill with your charge wandering away from your grip. You weren’t upset about it, you understood. It took a few deep breaths for you to really find the will to get up, and you were swiftly reminded of exactly what day it was.