Jan 11, 2014
"Hey, schnookums," Darcy called, looking like she could barely contain her giggles. "You've got to come over here and feel this. I think the little princess has the hiccups."
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"Hey, schnookums," Darcy called, looking like she could barely contain her giggles. "You've got to come over here and feel this. I think the little princess has the hiccups."
[throws snowball because elsa plunged asgard into eternal winter and were going to pretend it isn't my fault and play]
[is promptly hit with a snowball] “Do you realize how hard it is to get this blasted stuff out of my hair?”
giveaway results
I counted up each reblog/entry from the records I've been keeping and started with first place so that everyone got a chance at each prize. The randomized winners were removed for every roll that followed~
original giveaway post
ONE first-place winner will receive a full body image of their muse.
through-dreams-i-wander
TWO second-place winners will receive a bust image of their muse.
john-the-watson & wightofthenine
THREE third-place winners will receive a sketch of their muse animal-fied. Because I can.
createdmyowndemons & loistheintrepid & ceruleaneyedlycan
I'll get in touch with you via askbox. (: Thanks, everyone~
I AM ON MY DATE HE'S GETTING US DRINKS GOSH
Also I sent messages to a few people but my phone fucked up did you get them?
"Darcy? She is in no danger of aging into death; I have options. Unlike you did."
Oh, there is someone and her name is Darcy. Intersting.
"My only solace is that I will outlive you."
Just like every human, tell me, is there a special human for you? You know she won’t last forever like you, right?
"I. Hate. You."
The feeling is mutual.
"I brought only the prettiest ones for you Amma." He neglected to mention the bees he had upset to get them nor the angry gardener covered in stings from his little stunt. "What are you weaving?"
"Everything you bring to me is pretty, little one." She spoke, running a hand over his hair with a greater smile. "Oh this? I am weaving a gift for Lady Snotra of Vanaheim. It is not yet near completion but it shall be. Would you like me to weave something for you, lítið ljós?"