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Stitchy at home.
beatrix potter shop~
i'd give my left arm to be able to hang out with stitchy, i just imagine sipping hot drinks with her, snuggled in blankets and talking about AUs and maybe watching her make really cool things, and i can't cook but i'd try and make us cookies or something and i bet even if they were bad she'd try and eat them just because she's such a nice egg
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1. If I wait one more day to wash my hair, my hair will look as dark and greasy as Snape’s
2. I’ve been playing way too much ZOMG on Gaia Online the past couple days
3. I’m getting slightly annoyed with my cat because she likes to wait until I scoop out her litter box before doing a stinky less than 30 minutes later
4. I’m typing this while laying down and my cat decided that she should block my view of my laptop throughout all of fact 3 by standing on my torso
5. I think if I created a fursona, it’d be a female spotted hyena that wants to be a striped hyena (because mimes and stripes go together so well okay) and she would snuggle with bunnies and make their burrows really big inside because striped ones live in dens they dig out from what I vaguely remember from wikipedia (also spotted hyenas are laughing hyenas and what better animal would have the same appreciation I have for puns?)
I will not continue this domino chain mail thing any longerrrrrrrrrrr I swearrrrrr
the second hand slowly ticks forward. the hour of midnight is upon us. it is now easter sunday. somewhere a power grows, a power terrible and without equal. it slips in on feet like velvet, with strange softness. the people buy totems in the form of this great thing, draw its likeness in foodstuffs and with compelling finality, devour those forms early that morning. hark to the west, a voice is calling. quiet the children, and you can hear it. "i can make these buns kiss" THE TIME OF THE BUNNY IS UPON US. STITCHNIK'S TIME.
Stitchy is my wife for a reason.
Just in case you guys didn't know.
She is the sweet Omega LopJohn to my bristly Alpha CatLock.
Stitchy smut? More like
My half of a style trade with Stitchy
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