#quincie

[rudzcrudz]

POV: Quilge Opie TYBW

[classeact]

you and @ whatever desi’s url is i can’t spell it vurakin? vurxkin??? something like that

thanks tammy im sure @vukaxin is going to appreciate u being a huge meme

[sanguinaryrot]

I drew her and then realized she had no equipment on her despite that this was supposed to be the start of party portrait so I threw on a backpack/bedroll. Where is her rapier? Her viol? her panflute? Stop asking questions coward

[predictableisnotbad]

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Shake things up || Accepting

21. our muses runaway together

Alice couldn’t get away, she had wanted to leave without putting anyone else in danger. But Q would not let her alone, she had no choice to tell him she was leaving, if he wanted to follow he could. Without magic though, it would be dangerous for both of them, especially with what was following her.

But she could not help but appreciate that someone was coming with her, no matter how much she tried to convince him not to come. She was still unsure if he understood how much she had changed, that she was no longer the same Alice that she once was. That even if she did love him, things were so much different for her now, and he was the one that had done something without thinking to seek advice.

They were making their way through the New York wilderness, hiking packs on their backs. She sat down on a log, it was getting dark, it was getting to the time they needed to set up camp. She wondered how long they would need to run, wondered how long it would be until they could get magic back. “Here seems good.” They were close enough to a water source, and under enough cover from trees, she was only worried about having enough food.

[predictableisnotbad]

❝ That skeleton over there said he’d get your number for me, but he didn’t have the guts, so here I am. ❞

Halloween Pick-Up Line Sentence Starters || Accepting!

Alice pulled at the scratchy material of her outfit, and wondered how long she needed to stay at this party. She enjoyed Halloween, but a Physical kids party was often too much for her, and she had tried to stay away from the drinks, though she had already had one. She watched as Quentin approached her, and raised an eyebrow at his line, though there was actually a skeleton. “Do you really think you need my number when we live in the same house?”

[dreance]

❝     do you wanna come with us ?          it’s really not as scary as it sound,   i promise.     the family is out of town                they’re vacationing in mexico,   if you were wondering                and there aren’t any other houses close by.     it’s gonna be fun,   i promise !     we’ll drink some of their expensive alcohol   &   get drunk,   and then we’re gonna go back to the bar and get even more drunk.     doesn’t that sound fun ?     it’ll get you out of your room for the night.                                              that’s a good thing,   quentin.     all new experiences are good experiences,   right ?     ❞

@quincie.          //          starter call.