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"hey, if you don't believe me, just look at yourself in the mirror."
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@cocoakisscs sent: 🌸 to use a random number generator to determine which one of my muses you’ll receive a starter from / from muse roulette
"hey, if you don't believe me, just look at yourself in the mirror."
"You think Kangroos can eat like guinea pig food?" Delilah's voice echoed dumb founded as she spoke to the random person on the asiel at the pet store," I'll supplement with hay and crab grass." A heavy sighed escaped the blonde's chapped lips. Her eyes not making contact with the other adult or the two small humans in her cart only looking at the pet food choices in front of her. "What I really don't get it why would some think it was healthy to own a kangaroo? The outback and the desert aren't the same guys."
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@solitxrius
“Well now, this is certainly a surprise. Even when your kind was rampant I rarely saw them, yet now when everything says you are extinct I find a rather lovely specimen of that strength still alive.” A chuckle, the man shifted and walked over twords the gargoyle not at all even nervous around her before reaching out to proffer a hand. “You even have my siblings convinced you’re extinct, but the real question is why is that?”
“This is the grayest looking meat I’ve ever seen,” Gavin frowned down at the hotdogs he’d just purchased for himself and the other. “Why did we decide again to get ‘proper hotdogs from the street’ and not go to Nathan’s?”
@islerunt gets a random thing
“Close your mouth Carlos, we are not a codfish,” Maleficent commented, taking a page from Mary’s book as the faerie queen looked down at him from her perch in the tree, brown wings stretching behind her as she spoke. She only knew about the boy from the visits she started taking to Auradon. After word got out about the barrier being broken, she decided to venture from the Moors and figure out what she’d missed these last 20 years. “What are you staring at?”
@psychotickol gets a random mini starter
hallway is dark, the small hall nightlight minging with moonlight as it peaks through windows. the vampire senses him before she makes it back to her room, dark hues washing over the lower level and then back in front of her upon the whoosh of movement. jenna’s and alaric are in a room over, her little sister down the hall, and she’s standing in front of jeremy’s door.
“just because you’ve been invited in doesn’t give you licence to raid my house at three in the morning. what do you want, kol?” words emit softly and quietly, hands reaching forward to push him through her doorway as a means to not wake anyone up. it better be good, otherwise she’s going to push him out the window, noise or not. (even if she logically knows there’s no way in hell he’s going to let her do that.)
“this better not be another one of your ploys at messing with damon and stefan.” elena continues, features narrowing. did he know they were supposed to stop by in the morning?
at home goods ft. open
Being back in Wilmington for the foreseeable future, with no end date in mind, meant that Kiera needed a more permanent living situation, albeit a place she could also leave empty for weeks at a time if she were to suddenly go out on assignment. That was why she decided to transform her brother’s spare bedroom into her own bedroom (after hours of begging him for permission, of course). Now that it was just Freddie living there, there was plenty of space for the two of them, and considering their closeness, she didn’t think it would be all that weird to live with her brother, even at the age of 31. That was how she found herself at Home Goods, her eyes scanning the aisles of decorative wall art, paintings, and sculptured pieces, indecisiveness working against her when it came to picking out the perfect accent items.
So like I feel like I should say this isn’t my cat but we are now best friends. I was just sitting here minding my own business and he...she...they found me and I decided that they wanted to be best friends. So now we are! Guess what I named them? I’ll give you a hint, its like the most perfect name for a cat ever. Especially this cat, because they’re my best friend.