#onceaflowerchildnowaqueen

[magicaeartis]

pixiedust-and-whatnot

onceaflowerchild-nowaqueen

reviverewrite

  "Hello~!" The man cheerfully chirped out as he saw someone walk into the workshop, "It's lovely to you~! Oh and do, please, shut the door while you're at it."

[call-me-mk]

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[call-me-mk]

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[wanderlustxmrsxclaus-archiv-blog]

onceaflowerchild-nowaqueen

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nick-stnorth

in-a-lovely-dream

askcrimaniejones

Anastasia held her sword at the figure in the kitchen with a fierce glare, pinning them to the shadows with her eyes and weapon in hand.

Of all times, the lights had to be working on this particular night she had an unexpected guest. A winter storm ruined the electrical box that kept the lights working in the house but thankfully the Golems had been able to make the fire in the coal stoves in the basement working.

"Your plan to catch me unawares didn't work, did it?"

[todthefoxwithoutthehound-blog]

onceaflowerchild-nowaqueen wants to be friends!

"Hi there, ma'am! What are you doing out here in a place like this?" Tod asked the new girl with a friendly smile.

[thetinytailor]

This one goes here, that one goes there, the tailor thought as she pulled out the bolts of fabric and switched their places. The jumble of the bolt wall had been organized since she started at sunrise but she still couldn't quite get the color coordination to flow with one another. This was an annoying that that would happen any time she would try to organize anything. So used to the mess that any organization in it didn't feel right.

"Whoa, I haven't used this one in a while," She blew the dust off a bolt that had been wedged near the bottom. Some sort of shrew hide, and considering she hadn't used it in so long, shrew must have been a lost trend. "You're going in the sale bin..." She dropped the group of bolts into a hollowed branch that served to hold them vertical. 

Then the metal door alarm sounded which announced the entrance of a customer. She was halfway done with orders, she could fit another one in before she closed for the day. She parted the draped fabric leading to the front of the room and smiled.

"Wel--come!? You- you're...oh my gosh." Bobbin's tone went up three levels as she clapped a hand to her mouth. She quickly regained herself before clearing her throat. "Welcome, ma'm. How might my little shop be of service to you?"

[call-me-mk]

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[justnotcutoutforthis]

This is a tumblr hug. (✿づ◠‿◠)づ Pass this to 15 of your favorite blogs to let them know that you love them <3

//*hugs back* Awww thanks dear!! I love your blog as well! :D