Jun 7, 2016
@thegreathookedcaptain here you go :D
also im dumb with clothes so it’s not overly creative x”D
she’s so smug i luv her ;;o;;
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@thegreathookedcaptain here you go :D
also im dumb with clothes so it’s not overly creative x”D
she’s so smug i luv her ;;o;;
thegreathookedcaptain
——{⭑} “You...” That is all she can voice in her current state of utter shock. All at once she begins to feel like a child again; wide-eyed and frightened the brunette looks upon the face that has tormented her for so long, so many years after she left the only place that really did truly feel like home. “How...? How did you find me? Why did you find me?”
+ thegreathookedcaptain followed you
She had been at the harbor every night this week. Every. Single. Night. At times, Teg wondered why she was so drawn to it- she hated swimming, and sailing wasn’t fun unless she didn’t know where she was going (a rare occaision for a woman of her stature). And yet she found herself drawn to the water, flaxen hair swept up in the breeze.
“I never imagined it could be this... beautiful...”
thegreathookedcaptain replied to your link “New Jersey Renaissance Faire asks... DO YOU WANT MORE?!?”
Wait where in Jersey is this?
Liberty Lakes, in Columbus.
GO FOLLOW THIS BLOG!!!
Can I just make a shoutout to thegreathookedcaptain? They've been RPing with me lately and I'd like to tell you how great they are, but you should check it out yourselves because it's SO WORTH IT.
I just noticed this. Frost and I now have two favorite Captains. Captain America and Captain Hook. What is my life.
Stuck in the Worst of Places
Arden tumbled against the side of the brass kettle, his wings getting soaked in peppermint tea and his limbs aching from impact. His green eyes squinted, trying to get a good look through the small vantage point near the spout's bottom, and he tiredly ruffled his short, apricot haircut in confusion. "Where the hell am I?" he moaned in question. "This ain't Lucantia!"
I think she ded