Mirabel: I did something terrible.
Bruno: It’s okay, I have a shovel.
Mirabel: Wait, what do you think I did?
Bruno: It doesn’t matter, no one will ever know.
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Mirabel: I did something terrible.
Bruno: It’s okay, I have a shovel.
Mirabel: Wait, what do you think I did?
Bruno: It doesn’t matter, no one will ever know.
Tumblr terminated @ratphecy earlier. Taco emailed support, but she wants everyone to know she didn’t delete or anything.
@ratphecy slapped me !!
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『 ⧖ 』 — ❝ ¡AY! WHAT THE HELL?! ❞
ratphecy said: “ w-wait you saw that? ”
“I did. I want to say I’m happy for you.....And I am, but...”
@ratphecy Stella had left the little occult shop over a week ago. And each and every night after she had come back. The vampire couldn’t help it. Couldn’t help but to linger and watch through the windows to see if she could spot the shop owner. Make sure he was okay. Make sure that he was healthy. Make sure he was real. Every time she showed up though the man was there. She hadn’t imagined him up and he still looked like her Bruno. He was still very much alive. When it came down to it she was acting creepy. She was acting like a possessive, obsessive monster! If he knew that she was stalking him like this he would be scared. Might call the police. Might regret ever inviting her in. But---maybe it would be less creepy if she...actually went in. She’d had some time to collect herself. This time she would be mentally prepared!Yeah. Stella brought money with her and she could actually buy the rocks. So that would be a reason to be there. After gathering herself and double checking the times on the door she walked to the door. It swung open and in she stepped with her eyes sweeping the room. “Ah...H-hey...!” She felt awkward as she lifted a hand in a weak wave. “I came back...! Remember me? How are you?” Yeah. Normal. Normal conversation. She totally hasn’t been stalking him like a psycho!
----- She’s just ... going to boop his nose. // @ratphecy
Martha had only been in this remote little village for....two, three days?? Maybe a little longer. It had been long enough to hear about the madrigals, the magical family. Specifically, about Bruno.
She was so excited to learn about other magical people but....she hated people who thought like this town. Especially when it came to abilities like Bruno’s. Like her’s.
She saw a river on her way in, and it seemed peaceful. It was certainly beautiful. Though it looked like someone got there before her today.
“Im---sorry to interrupt. Youre Bruno....aren’t you?”
@ratphecy
❝ you miss them... ❞ she says, her hand retracting back to herself. it wasn’t like she had meant to touch him... but it happens. plus she didn’t really knew how to keep her thoughts to herself. ❝ i’m sure they feel the same. your family, i mean... ❞ / @ratphecy