#rynfinity

[veliseraptor]

@rynfinity replied to your post “make me write ✍🏻”:

🔫 but i accept that i am probably in a dwindling minority over time…

​Pete tried to listen at the same time as he tried to work discreetly on getting out of his restraints while everyone else was distracted by Vegas. He should be gathering intelligence, at least, if he couldn’t do anything else right.

“I have a feeling,” Vegas said, “that we might be able to come to some kind of mutually beneficial arrangement.”

[make me write ✍🏻]

[followthebluebell]

rynfinity replied to your post: My new tiny children are full of distrust

oh, he(?) looks mortified

oh, he WAS.  They’re all a bit hissy, and full of more hatred for humanity than your average angsty teen.  But he started nursing on my glove, so I think I can pull them around.

[bootsnblossoms]

rynfinity replied to your post “I love how I log into Tumblr for the first time in ages, and not an...”

*waves*

[not-poignant]

rynfinity replied to your post: Anon is back on!

hope the nonnies are more civil this time!

I’ve deleted three so far! Not so much people not being civil (which has almost always been deleted/blocked outright), as using my inbox like we’re having a back and forth personal conversation when...ah...that’s what coming off anon is for? (At least, that’s what I think, lol).

[illwynd]

rynfinity replied to your post: nothing like a sudden wildfire to clear your head...

never trust the universe with wishes of that nature. yonder bottom is so far down.

yeah if you want something done right, gotta do it yourself i guess

[sheilatakesabow]

rynfinity said: did you boop?

I did! I always do.

rynfinity said: paint me like on of your french girls! XD

You all knew ‘paint me like one of your French girls’. Now get ready for ‘photograph me like one of your Italian furry tartlets’. :D

[thisdorkyblogthing]

rynfinity replied to your photo “have yourself a festive lil selfie”

looks like you’re having an xmas rave. :)

UNTZ UNTZ UNTZ UNTZ UNTZ UNTZ

[drlaingwillseeyounow]

Heart’s Desire by Rynfinity

Tuesday-Thursday Noon 'til Nine, the neatly printed sign in the door reads. Thor breathes out a little sigh of relief; it hadn’t turned out to be as short a walk as he’d thought, and he'd more than half expected to find the shop closed already.

Three small bells clink and jingle as he pushes the door open. There's no one around; just a sleek black cat stretching and yawning in a blanket-filled basket at the base of the counter. The store smells richly of ink and good paper. Beautiful.