#ofargona

[fulgcr]

                she has no idea how she made it. but she did. the pain in her leg                      had dulled to just being NUMB. she knew that wasn’t a good sign.                      Val couldn’t feel her leg --- but she managed to B A N G her fist on                      MOIRA’S door. NOW all she had to do was stay awake long enough                      to tell her what happened. this wasn’t exactly how she expected her                      day to go. but she knew now that the decision to leave was forced to                      the back of her mind. she had to save Skulduggery now. he saved her                      now she has to save him. that’s how they worked.

                                                                                               @ofargona

[dreameriisms-blog]

@ofargona

  “ No, honest!!  I don’t care what they look like--  If I had someone with a phenomenal singing voice step out of my mirror  & vouch to take me to their underground lair,   I would marry them on the spot---  Hey---- h e y, don’t--   don’t laugh at me! It’s not   T H A T  funny--!”   ( She’s betraying her own objection, )  Her mouth split open in a grin   that tries to hide the bleeding laughter  spilling from her lips. 

[bespxke]

“Well, spit it out then, I can tell you’re trying to ask me something.”

@ofargona gets this old man.

[creaturecase-blog]

I'm in love with your theme, it's absolutely precious! <3

wow it took me like ten years to answer this bUT

thanks! the background was given to me by the very wonderful v

[cfkillers-a-blog]

ofargona replied to your post: ��

Have you had a big glass of water and some pain medication hun? Warm compress to the back of the head and nape of the neck (kills a Titan) helps out too.<3

I took some Excedrin migraine and it has gotten better but I think it's because I took my anti-depressants too late but thank you, sweetheart !! 

[speakcr-blog]

ℂ STARTER CALL -- @ofargona

         “ There is no need to hide          any reverence you might have, my friend.               The Traveler is deserving                 of all the awe that we can possibly muster. “    ( His masked face is turned, )    upwards, toward the great sphere     that looms in the wide, expanding sky,    blooming with HOPE--   ( with promise for the future. )         “ You must come for a reason--   is it to seek knowledge? Peace, perhaps?        Or is it the desire for strength? “