HEADCANON FOR SKYPE;;
Caitlin is a sexy ass mofo and has a fine ass.
Yeah I know it's kind of common knowledge and everything. BUT I HAD TO WRITE IT DOWN.

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HEADCANON FOR SKYPE;;
Caitlin is a sexy ass mofo and has a fine ass.
Yeah I know it's kind of common knowledge and everything. BUT I HAD TO WRITE IT DOWN.
Yay! I have internet once more! My chores are done and my laptop is back in my lap where it belongs! However, my internet is a bit crummy today, it winked out and it might be a little dumb for the rest of the day. Never fear, my dad will check it out when he gets home, and maybe he'll order a new router for us for Father's Day. I have 5 drafts to do, so watch for my mini spam. I think there's two with Blxck-Fish, two with Celinathemoonfairy, and one with Littlearcanefairy. Themansionoftheweirdandunknown, send your starter!
Tʜᴇ Wᴀʀ Iɴsɪᴅᴇ || Axᴇʟ & Jᴏʀɢ
{⚔} — "Get up." Jorg called from the other end of the camp as he gave a harsh kick to one of the men. The sun was just beginning to rise, and it was time for them to get a move on. Jorg was only 13, and he aspired to be King by the time he was 14. First thing's first, they needed to go to Ancrath, to pay his dear old father a visit. He deserved a wedding present. "I said UP!" He roared, and that jolted the men to their feet. They scrambled, all expect Makin who rose slowly and patiently. He watched the men set their items onto the saddles of the horses.
"Axel." Jorg called as He tended to his own horse and slapped the horse on the rump as a reward for standing still. "Hand me the maps." Not that he truly needed them. He had traveled the roads to Ancrath when he was 10 years old and fresh of the hook-briar. But he didn't want the men knowing he in fact was Jorg Ancrath, Prince. He wanted them to be surprised, to tell them when he could make it seem as though he hadn't tried to keep it such a secret. Last names were never a tradition on the road. Why start now?
10 Souls have Entered Hell
"Fancy a fag and a chat, darling? Or perhaps you'd like to make a deal."
- Crowley
"You have to pounce on every newcomer don't you?"
- Ruby
"Don't listen to the salesman. He won't be ruling for much longer."
- Abaddon
"Can you two just shut up and make out already? You're driving the rest of us crazy."
- Meg
Well, the mun is fucking out cold, so, we'll be going for the night too. Tagged are current people we're dealing with. Message us if we forgot you.
Closed starter @ themansionoftheweirdandunknown
*Centarus flopped down on the grass in front of him. He was panting from running from the usual suspects of roommates and the government of his timeline. He stared upwards at the sky for a bit*... Where in the hell am I now?
Happy Birthday!! <33 UvU
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