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@teschmacher
#TAYLOR'S VERSION PRESENTS: An independent, mutuals only writing blog for Eve Teschmacher. Portrayal is set in Superman (2025) canon, with heavy inspiration taken from the Donner films. As loved profusely by Taylor (she/her, 30). Established August 31, 2025. Guidelines below the cut. don't follow me if you don't read my url in gene hackman's voice for legal reasons, that last part is a joke...
Lovingly intertwined with ♡♡ @imperiouslex ♡♡
EYES WIDEN AT the sight of the red, lacy set being presented to her. mouth hangs agape a moment, cheeks dusted a bright shade of red. ( how fitting, maybe she'll match the pajamas now? ) “ you want me to wear that? ” she had never worn something to revealing in her life! barbie was a fashion icon, but her clothing sets hardly ever looked like that. the closest she had ever gotten was a swimsuit or two.
what was @teschmacher thinking?! all at once the former doll feels a rush of self conscious feelings. what if someone else saw her in that? would they look at her the way those men had back on the beach? the day she donned rollerblades & neon? “ eve... ” ( "pajams aren't for wearing, they're for taking off!" ) “ why would anyone buy pajamas whose only purpose is to be taken off?! ” / continued from here.
barbie has this vulnerability that eve can sense and, on a worse day, eve would sink her teeth into it. maybe it's the blush that spreads across barbie's cheeks, or maybe it's the genuine concern that she carries in her voice. or maybe it's just that even a broken clock is right twice a day. any which way, eve decides to go for a gentler approach than what she wants to do and say. so yeah, she decides against blurting out how much she likes it when her boyfriend rips the lingerie off her body and fucks her brains out, remnants of the torn lace clinging to her skin the whole time. for now, she skips over all that.
instead, she smiles sweetly at her newest, blondest friend.
"because taking the pajamas off should make you feel beautiful, barbie," eve explains. as beautiful as wearing the red, lacy set in her hands makes eve feel initially, nothing compares to the feeling of being unwrapped from its confines. still, the softness of eve's tone and the warmth in her eyes is all so genuine. she tilts her face and beckons barbie over with a curl of her finger. "come here? you trust me, right? let me show you."
V.05 ⎯⎯ He had seen that cunning sparkle plenty of times before, from women of all sorts, but it never ceased to be an interesting thing to be watched. He had seen that same sparkle be malicious, eventually turning quite bad to all involved, but given what he knew [ and what he could tell ] that wasn't the case with Eve, the woman simply had a breaking point. He respected the survival instinct. Le Chiffre decided to indulge her, a smirk of amusement finally breaking his usually stern expression. ❛❛ The thought crossed my mind. ❜❜ A honest answer... He did have a soft spot for beautiful women.
❛❛ Now... shouldn't you be spending your time with someone else? ❜❜ His eyes drifted towards the bar, spending but a moment at the crowd before returning to her. ❛❛ Or are you here by yourself? ❜❜ He was, for a change, but that could always be mended.
a strange, unfamiliar man in a strange, unfamiliar place. danger lurks around here, in the not knowing. eve could lie and say she's here with someone. she could smile, show off a glimpse of her teeth, and wave to a random guy in the crowd. despite mental warnings of stranger danger, she doesn't do any of that. instead, she stashes the lie behind her teeth and swallows it. because eve teschmacher chases danger like it's a high she's addicted to. because eve teschmacher loves, more than anything, the taste of things that aren't good for her. like sugar that rots her teeth, the thrill of danger is bad for her health but too fucking enticing to give up.
or maybe she lies, because she doesn't want to be the pathetic girl alone at the bar with no boyfriend in sight to cater to her. could be that.
"does it matter?" she asks, and the question is a sincere one. all these quick calculations in her head about whether she should lie about having a boyfriend, and she realizes the point is irrelevant. "you don't seem like the type who really cares if a girl is taken or not." she aces the look of a deer caught in the headlights, but they both know she knows exactly what she's doing. they both know she understands exactly what she's saying.
"honestly? you seem like the type who just takes what he wants anyway."
my darling dreadful thing.
dialogue prompts from my darling dreadful thing: a novel by johanna van veen.
you're different from what i expected.
are you pretending?
some things are so horrible that the only sane response is a bit of madness.
the truth scares people. they're always afraid of what they can't explain.
children accept so much as normal, don't they?
you need never be alone again. i shall keep you safe.
they were onto something, those greeks.
poor little thing. you must have been terribly lonely.
it's very clear in my mind, but it doesn't sound very clear when i try to put it into words.
you were mine, and i was yours.
i can see i've touched a very sore spot. let's talk about someone else.
please. just a little while longer.
do shut up.
your feeling does you credit.
what could you possibly do to help me?
i suppose you must feel very pleased with yourself.
i'll never come back to you.
do you often feel violent toward people?
you're inscrutable.
you know, you needn't stay with me.
you don't owe me anything.
hotel rooms are such strange places, don't you think?
i can see you now.
what a sick little story.
all these years, i thought i was alone.
i only had _____ to teach me love.
forgive me. i didn't mean to laugh.
i thought if i could make the situation darkly funny, it would be easier to handle.
you're a blessing and a curse, aren't you?
am i a curse to you?
please don't raise your voice at me.
i've no doubt that in your mind, it was all true.
do you think i do not know? do you think i'm stupid, as well as mad?
i'm trying to tell you everything, but you keep interrupting me.
every house has its own scent.
to speak of evil is to invite it in.
the house is very talkative.
arrogance is a greater threat to justice than evil and ineptitude.
remain always wary. ever-vigilant.
god hasn't yet given me much reason to believe in him.
describe _____ to me.
you've seen right through me.
smoking is an acquired taste.
i like listening to you talk.
every house is entitled to its secrets.
you keep your cards close to your chest.
are you done interrogating me?
if i had my way, you'd never have to clean.
happy: such a funny little word, isn't it?
doing little has never agreed with me. it gives me too much time to dwell on things.
you've never looked more beautiful.
knowing and understanding: what is the difference?
some things must be experienced to be understood.
it seems to me that you are a little jealous.
i want to know everything there is to know about you.
i want to eat you up and drink you in.
there's a reason the word 'haunting' is rarely used in a positive way.
this is no place to raise a child.
i feel like you're being dishonest with me.
some things can't be talked about.
please, will you hold me?
how do you want to be held?
everything you say is interesting to me.
i don't want you to think all i ever went through was misery.
i told you this is how it would be, didn't i?
i'm going to make it alright. i promise.
remind me again why you thought this plan would work.
i'm not doing it all by myself. i've got you.
you've thought it all through, haven't you?
your hair is getting long.
let me help. let me bear it for a little while.
some things can only be learned through experience.
i can bear anything, if you're there to bear it with me.
i'll help you wash.
i'm like a magpie. i like shiny things.
men are such babies.
i read that in a library book.
i always suspected you didn't have a heart.
please don't look at me as if you don't know me.
my marriage was nothing like you seem to think it was.
if that was love, it came at much too steep a price.
you could charm the devil himself.
there's only so much disgrace and shame a person can suffer.
i could have helped you. you needn't have carried all this alone.
i've never had anyone i could trust enough to talk to before.
you must have felt so powerless.
does anyone know what you did?
everything i touch blackens and withers.
sometimes i think that all i am is what ____ made me.
you're kind and funny and smart. and so much more, besides.
you've got me all wrong, you know.
you don't have to say anything. i just wanted to tell you.
you're more than what _____ did to you.
maybe i'm already dead. maybe this is hell.
my love for you is as strong as death.
when you wake, please come haunt me.
you really are a funny one.
where will you go, if you won't come with me?
i don't much like to be beholden to anyone. it hasn't worked out so well for me before.
i don't think i deserve to be safe and happy.
&. 𝐚𝐧 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬.
( this is basically just a very self indulgent list of various fluff, angst, and suggestive themed dialogue sentence starters. )
❛ i could keep you safe. they’re all afraid of me. ❜
❛ i’m trying to fix your hair, so hold still. ❜
❛ your heart is beating so fast right now. ❜
❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜
❛ you’re not as bad as everyone says you are. ❜
❛ i thought you’d like some company. ❜
❛ clean yourself up. you're getting blood all over the place. ❜
❛ here, give this a try and tell me what you think. ❜
❛ you can kiss me, you know. ❜
❛ come back to bed. ❜
❛ you look good like this. ❜
❛ working together again, it’s just like old times. ❜
❛ how is it you always know what i need, huh? ❜
❛ you’re lucky you got away with only a scratch. ❜
❛ i can’t imagine losing someone like that. i’m sorry. ❜
❛ you know you can always talk to me. ❜
❛ the only one who gets to kill you, is me. ❜
❛ so, what do i owe this pleasure? ❜
❛ ah, so you aren’t heartless after all. ❜
❛ may i have this dance? ❜
❛ it’s okay, you can touch me. i won't break. ❜
❛ enemies make the best lovers, you know. ❜
❛ hold still. this might sting a little. ❜
❛ we can't keep doing this. ❜
❛ you look like you've got something to say. ❜
❛ just relax and let me take care of you. ❜
❛ thought you’d be lighter without all that blood. ❜
❛ i had it under control. you didn’t need to do that. ❜
❛ everything looks so beautiful from up here. ❜
❛ you treat all your ladies like this? ❜
❛ well? how do i look? ❜
❛ can’t sleep? ❜
❛ do you mind if i smoke? ❜
❛ i’m scared of ending up alone. ❜
❛ i don’t think i’ve ever seen you smile. ❜
❛ how long has it been since you've slept? ❜
❛ you are losing my interest, and that’s very dangerous. ❜
❛ i’d suffer hell if you’d tell me what you’d do to me tonight. ❜
❛ you look really pretty right now. ❜
❛ i’ve never cared for anyone the way i care for you. ❜
❛ i’m not wearing any underwear. thought you’d like to know. ❜
❛ just a few more stitches and you’ll be as good as new. ❜
❛ i’d say we make a pretty good team. ❜
❛ i want you to forget this ever happened. ❜
❛ i'm here for business — not pleasure. ❜
❛ if i didn't know any better, i'd say you were jealous. ❜
❛ you'd look better down on your knees. ❜
❛ fine, keep acting like you hate me. ❜
❛ kiss me again. ❜
❛ are you asking me out on a date? ❜
❛ just sit there and look pretty and let me handle this. ❜
❛ you okay? caught you staring off into space again. ❜
❛ well, i do feel better now that you're here. ❜
❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜
❛ why is it whenever we see each other, you’re covered in blood? ❜
❛ i was wrong about you. ❜
❛ the first time i met you, i had no idea you'd mean this much. ❜
❛ you gonna be a good girl / boy for me? ❜
❛ i’m not afraid of you. ❜
❛ books mean more to me than people anyway. ❜
❛ i just wanted to say thank you for protecting me. ❜
❛ how about a kiss goodnight? ❜
❛ i don’t have time for distractions right now. ❜
❛ you shouldn’t be out here by yourself. ❜
❛ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ❜
does anyone else have this insane fantasy of sitting down one day and finishing all their drafts
THE QUESTION SEEMS almost absurd, as of eve was speaking another language. a smile is quick to return to plastic features, “ well, why would he sleep over? there is no place for ken to sleep! besides, it's my dreamhouse, not ken's dreamhouse. shouldn't i decide who gets to stay over? do boyfriend girlfriends do something different in the human world? does your boyfriend stay over at your dreamhouse? ”
"obviously my boyfriend doesn't stay with me at my dream house, barbie." it's said with a serious demeanor, like eve agrees with barbie that the idea is too radial, too insane, to actually be considered. but then her features loosen into a wide smile, and she's back to seeming playful, even though she's as dead serious about her next sentence as she was with her first.
"i live with him at his penthouse, of course!" which eve is willing to bet is less pink and more sterile than a barbie-approved dream house. by her obvious excitement, though, the comparatively less upbeat color palette and decor doesn't stop eve from being gloriously happy about her living arrangements. anyway, a penthouse is kind of like a castle for anyone creative enough to see the vision.
"if you're boyfriend girlfriend, you should be sharing a bed, barbie. what's the point if you're not?" after all, what good is a boyfriend for if he's not there for all the physical, uh, activities that make life worth living? for the record, every question eve poses is a genuine one. including this one: "don't you want, you know, private time, with your boyfriend?" unless, barbie also had a boyfriend who was way too busy dealing with an arch nemesis. food for thought, at least.
❛ i don' know , everyone can say what they want [ ... ] but no one can look me in the eyes and tell me SUPERMAN isn't rocking the tight spandex at least. ❜
@teschmacher / ♡
"i kissed him once." the influencer says this like she's commenting on the weather, and the weather just so happens to be an even more boring topic than usual. in fact, she's being so casual about this that anyone who knows her would be, well, suspicious.
"he tasted great! very strong lips. stronger jawline." she nods, and she hums, too. we all have our burdens to bear. eve's just so happens to be this one. "it's just...he's just so... good." she struggles to find the right word, but is satifisfed with where she lands.
a heavy sigh and then she looks straight at selina. "you know what i mean?"
❛ can't you stay, like just for tonight? ❜
“ WHEN YOU ASK so sweetly, how could i even begin to say no? do you have some pajamas i could borrow? i wasn't packed for a sleepover. ”
there are few fashion emergencies that eve teschmacher isn't prepared for. being tasked with dressing barbie for a sleepover in the penthouse isn't just in her wheelhouse, it's the whole goddamn wheel itself. you might be wondering, what pajamas does she offer barbie? the cute silky blue ones with the clouds? the classic pink one with shorts that show way too much ass? of course not.
instead of all these reasonable options, eve offers barbie the laciest, reddest, most revealing pair of pajamas she has. although pajamas might be a generous term for the corset and panty set she holds up to her own body to show off. "it's like i always say, barbie!" pause for dramatic effect. "pajamas aren't for wearing-- they're for taking off!"
we can be monsters together.
@teschmacher | ask meme : FRANKENSTEIN (2025)
status: currently accepting!
A faint, bitter smirk twitched across La Dama’s lips—the predatory sort, like a sharp blade bared for a second and hidden away. She took a slow step forward, tilting her head, measuring. ❝ I'm curious, ❞ voice dropping into a flat, dry octave.
❝ What exactly do you think qualifies you as a monster? Having a backbone? A few petty critics? ❞ She watches the other woman with cold, indifferent eyes, empty of human warmth.
❝ Don't insult me, Eve. You don't have the stomach for what I am.❞
eve teschmacher has a habit of being intoxicated by monsters. she tries to float in their orbit, tries to show them her teeth, only to be reminded that they have fangs. there's a hitch in her breath and a tremor in her lips, but it's not from fear. no, it's from curiosity. or maybe it's from the insatiable desire to touch the stove and be burned by it.
there's something about flames on her skin that makes a girl feel alive.
she doesn't answer la dama's question at all. she lets it linger between them instead. she doesn't rush to list her qualifications for monsterhood, doesn't open her mouth to plead her case. "i want to see." is what she says. what she begs for. time to prove to herself, again, and show la dama, for the first time, just how much disgust she can fit in her stomach.
"show me what a real monster looks like."
happy one year of 💕 teschmacher 💕
the story starts one year ago when i decided to try my hand at writing eve teschmacher. long story short, i tossed her on a multi, she ate all my other muses in utero, and now she has become the greatest love of mine. am i using this as an opportunity to yap about SOME of the people who brighten up eve's days? well, yes!
@ataviisms thanks for being the one to encourage me to write eve in the first place!! i remember wanting so badly to write her, but i didn't know if i'd be any good at it. as you always do, you hyped me up and convinced me i could do a halfway decent job at this. thank you for all the nights we've spent on your couch where you let me yap about her and figure out what writing her looks like. you're also at fault for the labubu fiasco but anyway... you are an invaluable part of this journey and a lifelong friend. ilu.
@imperiouslex this blog wouldn't be such a blast without you being here with me. you make everything 100 times more fun just by being you. truly, you are my partner in every meaningful way to me when it comes to writing and friendship and beyond. there would be no eve in her current, fleshed out form without your encouragement, your feedback, and your endless willingness to listen to every little thought that pops into my head about her. thank you for caring so much about me and her. thank you for your interest and your time, and thank you, maybe above all, for your curiosity. i once struggled with writing a character who didn't have a wealth of lore behind her, but the questions you ask and the ideas you help me with have made writing her so fun for me. i have a blast with all our ideas and wow, that writing and creativity of yours? i feel like the luckiest blog in the world to get to be part of it 🙂↕️
i want to go retro tumblr and also shout out other blogs who are either so intertwined with eve or you've been apart of my tumblr journal in general...EITHER WAY Y'ALL ARE SO IMPORTANT TO MEEEEEE: @parieur @p1ratelady @sm4llville @livingsymbol @bdazzled @showgal @picksmusic @barbieidol @loisl4ne @starrstained @castlle @westrage @venimiss @asoulofstars @abovedivinity
and literally anyone seeing this, which means we're mutuals? you mean the world to me SEVERAL TIMES OVER. thanks for making this blog my favorite tumblr experience thus far ☺️
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Send “📚” and I will flip to a random page in a book and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter.
What made him successful in terms of his career was undoubtedly his abilities. Assisting Vought's public image solely resided on the fact that Will was very much privy to how people felt. He couldn't do it with everyone-- some people were entirely enclosed, others gave off intermittent flashes-- but many people were like windows with the curtains pulled back. He could dig around in their heads, pulling out sentiment and influencing it, shaping it into something he could utilize. The varying level at which his manipulations worked resided mostly in the others' susceptibility. Most people cracked like eggs under the tension, and others remained awaiting puzzles.
He stands negligibly stiff, papers and tablet in hand, glasses grazing the brim of his nose. "You must be the intern." His eyes bat, head slanting. "Miss. Teschmacher, was it?"
this is the before. as in it's before miss teschmacher becomes eve teschmacher. before glamour and fame and danger become synonymous with her presence, like a tangle she can't brush out. right now, she's just miss teschmacher, intern for will graham. right now, she's just miss teschmacher, who checks her instagram following every hour or so and squeals when it jumps up even one number. all this to say that eve is a little wide-eyed, because she's naive, and she's a little naive, because she's hopeful. hopeful that there's something else and something more beyond hackensack, new jersey.
hopeful that maybe she'll fit into wherever that is.
"hi!" she controls her voice from sounding like a squeal, being self-aware enough to know that this isn't the space to be bubbly. honestly, she struggles to know what to say, because everything she wants to say doesn't seem like it fits the situation. she thinks you're supposed to sound smart or profound, not theatrical. she swallows down every comment that comes up. every comment but one. "so, we work for the good guys, yeah?" on paper, it sounds noble.
in reality, she just hopes it's thrilling.
“ I KNOW HOW it looks, @teschmacher. i know how it sounds. ” / lyrical sc.
"i don't understand." dumbfounded and more than a little awestruck, that's how you can describe one eve teschmacher. she blinks once, then twice, then goes for it a third time just in case it'll jog an iota of understanding. it doesn't, for the record. which means she has absolutely no choice, not a single one, when it comes to being real about her confusion. there's some things a girl just can't go without knowing, you know?
anything could be readying to come out of her mouth. barbie has just divulged like ten sleepovers worth of secrets and fun facts. but there's one that has gut punched eve. there's one she just can't let go of. "if you're boyfriend girlfriend, why can't he stay in the dream house?"
what was barbie? a monster???
look ma, new graphics!!! eve's blog is officialy updated in honor of my upcoming blogversary!! gotta celebrate eve's first birthday in style 🙂↕️
thank you so, so much @parieur !!! you are too talented and sweet for words 💕
°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ IT HAPPENED ONE NIGHT . . . . a roleplay sentence starter based on various screwball films ; the amazing mr. williams. genre: romance, comedy, rom-com, fake relationship
Bring me an old-fashion, please. And don't make it too old-fashioned.
Darling, I'm awfully sorry but I got held up.
You wouldn't want me to come with blood on my clothes.
Honestly, I should have my head examined.
I wish you wouldn't keep referring to me as a cop.
Steak or fish?
When they ask me, "Where's [name]?", what am I going to say?
Oh, I do wish you'd be serious.
Why didn't you pick something with a future?
I'll take it up with you the first thing in the morning.
I'm not going to let anything spoil it.
They'll never be able to take that away from us.
Hey, what's the idea! This is supposed to be my night off!
Hey, wait a minute, aren't you coming?
Don't look now, [name], but I think we've got company.
Your Latin stinks.
I'm sorry I had to leave you in such a hurry.
I'll be alright, I just said I would.
Did you ever hear such stupid nonsense?
You're standing on my foot.
I had a feeling things were too peaceful around here.
I wouldn't put that through if I were you, [name].
What's the idea of letting me sit alone in a restaurant?
What kind of a person are you anyway?
Oh, listen, don't get mad. You'll get wrinkles.
I'm sorry I can't stay to hear the rest of it.
Where do you think you're going?
You seem to be anxious to go somewhere.
I didn't realize you'd made other plans.
[Full name], you're not trying to break our dinner engagement tonight, are you?
If you do, it's all over between us, you understand that, don't you?
I think you've got something there.
This is gonna be sort of embarrassing to me meeting my date under these conditions.
You mean you're gonna leave me out here all alone?
Say, you can't do this to me.
[Name] said you wouldn't turn up but I knew better, didn't I?
We're going to have a wonderful time tonight, just like old times, isn't it?
It's going to be so
much fun being with you tonight, [name].
You like it? Oh, you don't like it. But, I, I bought it specially for the occasion.
Wait a minute, I've got to tell you something.
I want you to do me a little favour.
Now wait a minute, I know my rights. I don't have to take any blind date!
Listen, [name], you're making a big mistake.
Well, what good am I in handcuffs?
Just as a reminder, I want to show you something.
Why don't we go out in the open where they got trees and bushes?
Why do you look at me like that?
Just what do you think you're doing?
You seem kind of nervous tonight, [name].
I'm afraid you really don't like me, [name].
I wouldn't ask a friend to do too much, if I were you.
I wish I knew what [he/she/they] got that I haven't got.
I'll sneak out and make a phone call, you meet me outside later.
Alright, come on, Cinderella. The ball is over.
[Name], of all the shabby tricks you've ever played on me this is the worst.
There's nothing more to say!
I hope you're proud of yourself!
Aren't you going to thank me for last night?
If they won't volunteer, you've got to order someone to do it.
What have I got to be mad about?
I've never really appreciated you before.
I guess I'm just a little emotional today.
I'm not gonna do it!
Pushing baby carriages isn't exactly in my line.
May I make a one suggestion?
So you thought I'd resign, did you?
I don't particularly like making a jackass out of myself. But it's for a good cause!
Alright, go ahead. Make a fool out of yourself.
Don't you dare send me roses, I'll send them right back!
When you die, why don't you leave your body to science?
It's a thing called duty, …but you don't seem to understand much about it.
I don't know and I wouldn't tell you if I did.
I'm sick, very sick. In fact, I'm gonna die.
You can come in now, but be very quiet.
You shouldn't have followed me. I'll never forgive myself for what happened.
Don't blame yourself, [name].
I realize now that your life is my life. Wherever you go, I go.
It's the life you've chosen, I can't let you make that sacrifice.
You aren't interested in that sort of thing anymore, are you?
Listen, maybe somebody's in trouble.
Wait a minute, wait a minute. What did you say, [name]?
Listen, I can't miss this. I got a couple of hours to kill. I'll take you over there.
Don't be so stubborn.
What did you do that for?
What are you doing, praying for guidance?
I'll apologize to you in a couple of minutes, I'm busy right now.
Where did you find this book, [name]?
You did? Tell me about it.
You're a loser, aren't you, [name]?
Where were you last night?
What did this mysterious midnight visitor of yours look like?
Don't you believe I'm telling the truth?
I know… I know, you've been awfully patient.
Well, I guess there's nothing else to do but go out and apologize.
I don't know what's happened to [name].
Sorry, I'm afraid we can't laugh this one off.
You're always sorry. it's not your fault.
You don't really need me.
You're married to your work and I wouldn't break that up for worlds.
Here's the marriage license. Make it legal. Cross my name off and put your work in.
I guess you feel pretty proud of yourself, don't you.
Oh, I'm lucky now, am I?
Somebody's at the door. Wonder who it is.
Well, what are you laughing at?
Well, it's not so funny this time.
Quit worrying. I've got a busy day tomorrow.
You still don't keep appointments, do you?
Sorry, [name], my helping days are over.
No, listen, this isn't for me. It means life or death.
You're the only person who can get it for me.
You are in trouble, aren't you?
Something tells me I'm about to make a fool of myself again.
I don't want you to go to jail because I have a conscience too.
I'm beginning to see the first grain of dormant intelligence.
How did you happen to think of coming up here when I said I was gonna be down there?
I don't know why I'm feeling so bad.
Do you remember I told you that last night? But you didn't seem to care.
I was just thinking the same thing.
Hey, what do you think you're trying to do?
I fought like a tiger until they knocked me out.
Well, I'm gonna have me a little drink before we go.
What do you mean by scaring me like this?
You didn't need to follow me. I'm doing alright.
Did I neglect in the excitement of the day to tell you that I'm the luckiest person in the world because of you?
I know now a lot of things I didn't understand before.
Where are you going? Don't be absurd!
Don't wait up for me, darling!
hello, i'm not sure how else to put this other than i am struggling hard this month financially (again). i am more short on rent than i thought and won't be able to cover the rest of my bills the rest of the month. if anyone is able to throw a few dollars over, i would appreciate it, and even just spreading around would add such a relief.
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if anyone would like, i can repay in art! i am more confident in feral/anthro, but i can do human(oid)s just as well 💜 throw a comment below or dm my way and we can talk it out.
