#witchypurplepanda

[sootspritepoof]

[Can't we all just be purple? Why pick when you can be on both sides! -literally can't choose between Red or Blue team so I'm both-

((Well, I’m still pretty early in it, so I dunno. I like the Blue guys more right now, but Griff is pretty awesome still.

I do like purple, so I guess I’ll just have to see how things progress. :D))

[sarcasticspook]

Potato ghost. Ghost of Potatoes past.

Yes

[mister-the-t]

"Don't give me that look." -Panda

“But…” Tur.ps tried to control his face but couldn’t stop the frown from coming through. “Panda I just… I don’t understand! Why?”

[teapotowl-blog]

[did someone order the night sky? ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆

((whaaaa? oh gosh -pulls a hat over my eyes-

but seriously you too, youre great -a shooting star passes over your head, and you get to witness the trail of little stars behind it falling to earth, scattering the forest around you with beautiful lights-))

[evilsjin]

Growling Tummies Make You Good Friends {{closed with  witchypurplepanda}}

Wiping his brow and scratching the back of his head, Sjin stands back to admire his work. The small farm wasn’t really anything grand, only a few rows of crops, but it was something to get him started. With a smile, he wipes his hands with a rag and tucks it away in his pocket. 

A couple minutes later, his stomach grumbles.

Perhaps, when breaking out of Yoglabs, he should’ve taken some actual already grown crops. Looking down at the barely planted seeds, he already regrets his decision. He would be dead before they grew. He sighs, and packs some things in a bag, off to go find someone who had food on them. It was a long stroll through what seemed to be an endless field, crossing a large ravine on a singular dirt path, but eventually he came across a lone house, a person inside sitting at a table scribbling into a book. They looked fairly well off

After so long without food (it had been almost two hours, jeez) he had almost gone savage. 

Sjin kicks down the door and draws his sword, pointing it at the other figure in the hopes of attaining a scarce amount of food.

“Freeze, buster! This is a stickup! Hand over your food, and nobody gets hurt!”

@witchypurplepanda

[intelligenceisalock-blog]

♚♔

Send ♚♔ for our muses to meet as royalty from opposing nations

                  ♝ - “ ωє нανє α ωαℓℓ fσя α яєαѕσи.” 

Electric green hues peered down knowingly upon the Queen in front of him, his tone still calm despite the long conversation that was by far due. Neither of them met at their kingdoms, but instead dressed down to blend in, and discuss at a tavern in the forest. 

Normally this would be held in either of their throne rooms, yet they could not have a home advantage when it came to the disobeying of subjects. By the gods, his presence held one of a king - even without the crown someone could easily tell the amount of power he swiftly held on his shoulders, and could sense just the amount of intimidation that he made possible. You mustn’t worry, though, he is quite the gentlemen when it comes to company.

                         “ yoυ are lυcĸy no one waѕ ιnjυred, oтнerwιѕe ι woυld мaĸe тнιѕ вυrden ғar worѕe.” 

[arvoze]

hi

once upon a time, there was a working class hero

i remember when it all went wrong

all aboard the sinking ship

thread by thread, stitching it together

i was walking through the forest of moccasin breath