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the-tooth-collector started following you!
Finally caught up!!
((I caught up on most of my outstanding replies!! The only ones I owe now are: winter-spirit-frost, haweeweebound and snow-day-magic x2 most likely because those are the longer replies xD but im getting to them!
Oh! Also here is a list of people who owe me replies from a couple days ago, and im just posting them up here in case they weren't seen or not showing up in the tracking tags or anything:
sleeptight-frostbite: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44632196389
thetoothcollector: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44632463802
femmejackfrost: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44632664256
ask-jack-of-the-frost: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44782198730
askpitchandfrost: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44671988912
heyjackfrosthere: http://lovesickpitch.tumblr.com/post/44675713120
((And then obviously the people I just replied too as well XD But other than that, I think I got everyone??? Please tell me if i missed you out!!! love you all <3))
(thetoothcollector) Tooth and Claw
It was another agonising, slow night at the Farlander's Forge. Given the events that had transpired throughout the past months, hardly anyone came to the forest. The many customers he got, needing reliable blades and armour. They where all gone. The fleeting wildlife. The prey, the hunters, every living thing. It was all but a memory. It was a miracle, how Murdo managed to find that young wolf pup. Who, the now, was nestling in his lap, while the elf sat on the front counter.
This forest. It used to be his. Not in the aspect that he was it's ruler. Oh, no no no. More in the aspect that he was one of the few beings who lived there that where not animals. It loved every second of it. The prey was plentiful, the trees where blooming and alive...
But that all changed, when that blasted demon plagued his realm.
And thus, the elf sat on his desk, idly rubbing the wolf pup's ears and thinking how to solve this problem. He tried slaying this demon many a time before. It.... It ended badly, on all occasions. Nearly cost him, and a significant other's life.
.... Wait...
He was not alone anymore.
The elf slowly set the pup down, feeling a rather dark, malice-filled presence heading towards his smithy. Glaring, he quickly hopped behind his desk, hand resting on the handle of his smithing hammer. Just incase. He was ready, for whatever was coming.
"Jaaack? Jack! Where are you Jack." The dark fairy fluttered in.
Jack moaned loudly, unable to reply to the fairy’s call because of the repetition of his name.
Well aren't you late to the party Jackie~
“That’s how popular people roll, y’know?”
thetoothcollector said: “This is basically porn in word form Sandy, have you even read this one? It’s not like the others.” She tugged at the sandy collar around her neck, it was itchy and uncomfortable. 'It's not as bad as some things I've come across, and at least that one's tasteful and realistic.' He gave a huff through his nostrils. Wasn't he allowed to have books for his own personal fantasies? 'Besides, I never said they were all for my dream weaving. I have dreams of my own too, you know.' Floating over, he not only snatched the book from her, but also loosened the collar just a bit.
thetoothcollector said: “That is very flattering Sandman, though it won’t keep you off of my list. I’ll obtain your teeth somehow.” Toothiana sat back and picked up a book. “I had no idea that you read these romance novels.” She almost laughed out loud. 'As expected, though the name of the game was to give you a confession, and thus a confession was given.' He shrugged nonchalantly, then cocking a brow. 'Of course. They're excellent for dreaming, and some of them are really well written for their genres...'
Whistles. "Claimed."
What on earth would he confess? It didn’t say any particular confession, nor if it had to be relevant to the one he was confessing something to… Though, it’d make more sense to confess something about Tooth, no? So, with a deep inhale and slow exhale, he twirled up the golden letters.’I still think you are as beautiful as your normal self.’ Yeah, that’d work. It’s not like he really had much to confess…