#sssevgilim

[napuleh]

@sssevgilim ha risposto al tuo post : i feel bad for the men who were obviously flirting...

PFFFFT WOW WOW

he fdfhsdhf REALLY LOVED HIM OKAY

he would give him a hug today and then bully him to death

[paperworkanddogs-moved]

ツ (If you’re still doing these! c: )

[text] I’ve found strawberries and blackberries on sale, I’m going to eat myself sick this weekend

[stadslichten]

🍵

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🍵 = Does your muse prefer coffee, tea, or cocoa? Do they add any sweeteners? Iced or hot?

Femke is a sucker for a good coffee over anything else, though tea and cocoa are also good as well. She does however add so much sweetener because anything bitter has her running so far away it’s ridiculous. So if it’s bitter coffee, better hand her one of the other two.

As far as iced or hot, that’s all based on time of year.

[seekesotsibteadmist]

🍾

🍾 = What is the last thing your muse celebrated? How long was the celebration?

The last thing Saima celebrated is the Estonian Anniversary. And technically, they are still currently celebrating it since there are a bunch of events that are taking place over the summer and going into 2020 around the centenary. So they’ll be partaking in activities around that for quite some time longer.

Things were rather festive back in February but it seems like there’s no plans for the events and tributes to stop due to this being such a momentous occasion.

[napuleh]

" ... Someone to buy y' a drink, maybe."

“What you need is...” Finish it in my ask.

@sssevgilim

[This is their first interaction in a fairly long time since what he now considers a painfully desperate plea on his behalf and he can feel all sorts of shame creep up his shoulder. Despite this he thinks that he can still be... amicable... maybe. His tongue’s always been sharp, just enough to annoy]

[strangely enough he] [doesn’t even know what to say and the silence grows until he brings his beer up to his mouth]

I’m sorry to say someone beat you to that but you... can cover the next round.

[grazie-mille-blog1]

@sssevgilim answered your ask

“Yer flatterin’ me–even if only a little bit. Thank ya.”

“You’re handsome, Mr. Turkey, but I wouldn’t want you to become arrogant~”

[derhaifischderhattraenen]

@sssevgilim​

Considering the fact that only a short while ago Michael described wrestling to someone as ‘that extremely gay looking sport’ it is quite a surprise even to himself that he actually took the offer of doing the definitely most gay looking version of it. In the end Michi just can’t refuse a challenge or an introduction to a new way to get rid of his excess of energy and he would be the first one to slog anyone who dared to point out what is looked like. It was a sport with a long tradition. He decided to take it very seriously.

Thus Michael was reciting the rules to himself as he walked into the ring wearing the traditional getup for this type of sport. He trusted that Sadik would take patience as he still had to learn but he did not want to be unprepared. “I’m sorry it took me a while to get ready. So how exactly do we get started with this?” He would assume that the oil comes first, which is frankly the strangest part about all of this to him.

[preussischekrahen]

Dropping in (Closed rp)

@sssevgilim

Typically when Gilbert crossed into an alternate reality, it was entirely by accident or a conscious choice. This time there had been a strange mix of the two. While he had been testing various locations around his house, he hadn’t actually expected one to work. All of a sudden he found himself standing in an unfamiliar yard and he blinked as he looked around. For a moment he had to squint as it was brighter wherever he’d ended up than back at him. As his vision adjusted, he groaned a little. It was sunny here in this strange new place, and he’d of course neglected to put any sunscreen in his shoulder bag. So involved was he in thinking about his inevitable sunburn and the strange sight in front of him, that he had not yet noticed that he was not entirely alone.