"WHO'S READY TO SEE SILLY OLD ME ON SCREEN?"
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"WHO'S READY TO SEE SILLY OLD ME ON SCREEN?"
So, I am missing one more segment of the new Collected Materials chapter. Maybe. Maybe possibly. I might be able to post it tomorrow. But it should be done with week.
HI TUMBLR GIRLS! wishing you had a groupchat of equally ceazy girlies to send that matty healy edit to?? look no further :3
i’ve just set up this discord server, anyone is allowed to join, though I should say that if you’re a little kid or an old man you probably shouldn’t be in a server with 16-20somethings…
CLICK!
WE GOT ANOTHER ONE!!!!
The Papyrus-Is-Gaster club now includes:
Gaster!Papyrus by @thesnowflake18
Papyrus by @gin-kawawii
Wingdings by @bagelthatbitesyou
Orvo by @blaiddsumu
Dings and Vic both by Me
And welcoming Wngdings Astrick by @sunsestart!!!
okay so it’s confirmed that i’ve gotten the job because i got sent the position description that i have to sign and send back and the receptionist in the email wrote ‘we are excited to have you on our team’ lmao
self care is nearly throwing hands but instead walking to the nearest park and reading in the sun for a bit to cool off
writing a klance fic for ao3. hint: i’m currently researching about the most expensive resort in the Bahamas. go figure.
𝚂𝚃𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚂 : open, capping at 4 muses - 2/4 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 + 𝙻𝙾𝙲𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽 : first day of the feast, main hall.
the ancestral home of her family had seemed so foreign to the princess — most of her time as of late, having been spent within the confines of the red keep. she hadn’t wished to finally return under such tragic circumstances, and while her late uncle had been but a distant figure in lysaera’s life, she’d still attempt to show her support all the same —— just as had been expected of her. “ uncle viserys always did enjoy making quite the spectacle. what is death, if not the grandest one of them all ? ” not quite the show of support that her mother had emphasized to be oh so important, but lysaera did not care to hide her cynicism from the person beside her. “ you may speak freely to me now — i won’t have your tongue for doing so, if i do not suspect you of lying to me. have there been whispers in your land, names of who could have played a hand in my uncle’s end ? ”