#wb threads

[swcctmagix]

@flxinglixhtning ❤ Short Starter Call ❤

     💣𝐵𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ Hey, Plasma, think I could get you to help me with setting up a couple of things? Won’t take long I promise. ‘

[swcctmagix]

{❃}” I got you a card big bro I hope you like it!“

     💣𝐵𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟𝑚𝑎𝑛;;– ‘ Green! This is so sweet! Thank you so much, little bro, happy Valentine’s to you too! ‘

[stillamemberofthisfamily]

Just a Pretty Face || Closed

@ofregal

                                  She had a task, a task only meant for her and her alone. The Grand Rite had come to pass and the Dark Lord walked among them, though unbeknownst to the Puritans of Salem. Her task would be laid out in France, her family had one monarch, the very one that had a town in Virginia named after him, and now she would have another one dangle from her hands like a puppet played so easily she could do so in her sleep. She had endured one trip across the Atlantic before, though had become sick from it, but this time around she would arrive in good constitution, she would act and use her face to infiltrate the wondrous French family as none had before.

                                  When she had arrived she stepped off the ship in a gown she had specifically picked for this day. To be presented before the royal family. The carriage ride left her enough time for a small nap while two of her attendants chattered like buzzing bees. She didn’t care to hear about girlish chatter, she wanted to show just how capable of a witch she was. She would prove to be the best pupil Mary Sibley ever had.