#rxsetintedprincess

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rxsetintedprincess replied to your post:▊▊▊▊ ⚛ 𝄄 OOC. the sliding icons kinda hurt my...

userstyles.org/styles/… this can help fix that!!

thank you so much omg. they were seriously just distracting and straining. 

[overprxtective]

rxsetintedprincess:

”w-what?!”

”w-wait! i'm not—i-i mean,  i don’t—”

     Well, that wasn't exactly the kind of      reaction that he had expected. Though      it did pique his interest, and he rose an      eyebrow at her.      ❝What is it that you're trying to say,      sweetie?❞

[clemxntine]

+4

@we-got-lucky dontowexnything lokiandtheloonsuperheros rxsetintedprincess

She stared blankly out the window, and let out a yawn. Clearly, a nap was needed, but the young girl was too stubborn to admit it.

[izhexs]

☋ (imitate the princess, Arvo!!)

    He wasn’t sure how to imitate her without being rude, ” Uh… ” He took a moment, before with a flourish snatching up a paperback book, pushing up his glasses, ” Bunnies! ” He had to keep himself from cracking up at his own attempt to make his voice sound higher, ” I’m a huge daddies girl. ” He had no idea if he was being rude but he was definitely amused with himself, ” And too innocent for my age uhh— si?” 

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           ❝Would. . . you like to hold him?❞

[enduraance-archive-blog]

"What did you do?"

ANGST STARTERS

Your muse finds mine bleeding in the streets.

         Dark blood seeped from the knife wounds         in Phillip’s stomach.  They stained his hands          a vivid crimson as he tried applying pressure         to prevent himself from bleeding out.  Judging          by the stickiness of his shirt, he was having          terrible outcomes.  

         His bag lay just out of his reach.  It was empty,          but Phillip still felt uneasy when the unfamiliar          girl approached it.  There was a hope that the          bandits who’d left him like this spared him at          least one can of food, one roll of gauze, anything          that might help him before he turned.  

         "Don’t -"  Phillip coughed.  It hurt too much to          try and move.  ”Don’t touch that.  It’s mine.”