#opennnn

[pantichrist]

𓆩♡𓆪      “⸻      i'm  just  sayin',      if  he  can't  name  at  least  TWO  of  the  sanrio  friends,      he  don't  get  ta'say  hello  t'my  kitty."  ✰ OPEN TO MOOTS.

[rheasbrvtality]

WE GOT ANOTHER BOX OHHH MY-

[bornhngry]

 the  sun  hangs  low  out  of  the  front  window  of  the  shop      (  all  ochre  &  red,  autumn  breeze  whirling colored leaves into a dancing circle along the sidewalk outside. )   in her headphones, siouxsie croons spellbound.   helena   hums   and  pushes  a  book  into  place,  one  of  the  last  few  on  her  stack  of  returns  before  her  workday  is  done. she'd  thought  maybe  the  night  would  end  with  a  cup  of  tea,  a  re  -  run  of  the  munsters  and  perhaps  a  well  packed  bowl,  but  it  seems life  has  other  plans.    (  doesn't  it  always?  )        the chime tied to the door clatters, signaling someone's entry.      "welcome to the end!"        said  from  behind  the  bookshelf  she  finds  herself  leaning  against,  standing  atop  tip  toes  to  shove  yet  another  book  back  into  it's  place.    "if   there's   anything   i   can   help   you   find,   let   me   know.   we're closing   soon."   

[viktoriya-kurylenko]

“Eenie meenie miney mo.” 

The words were whispered under her breath as she touched the top of each shot glass respectively. Viktoriya slid the final one to Tahal and kept the other three for herself. The other woman gave her a look but she simply shrugged. These three would not be the last of the night. 

“It’s my ritual for this. It really kicks off the night.” 

The first two went down easily. The third would have if someone hadn’t come up and jostled her elbow, upsetting the drink over the bar top. 

“Courtesy would deem that you owe me a shot now.” The blonde looked at the offender, eyes pointedly looking from the spilled glass to them.

[tbbedgar]

Edgar was late. He was always late to be honest, but today it just felt important to be on time. He had promised his sister, Amelia, that he was going to make an effort to be more punctual, but it was their third day back and he was already running through the halls like a mad man, trying to make it on time. Rounding a corner he skidded to a stop, but not quite in time. Trying to decrease the impact of his blow, he manuvered in a way that caused him to trip and land hard on the ground. “My bad!” he groaned out in way of apology. Still laying on the ground he asked the other, “Are you alright?”

[louiexflynn-blog]

Louie had some bits of random metal things (to almost everyone) floating around as he waved his right hand over his new and improved arm.  “At what point do you think I can start calling myself Inspector Gadget?” he asked to no one in particular.

[erickmathews-rp]

“It’s been a while.”