Arctic nostalgia - Submitted by @Mothgril
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@theanonymousladyn
Arctic nostalgia - Submitted by @Mothgril
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A presence floats, unseen and heard, beside the lad for a moment, curious and concerned. After a minute or so of silence, a decision is made, and the presence moves to the entrance of the room before becoming real and knockinge gently. --N
The soft knocking did little to stir Virgil. He didn’t want whoever was on the other side to come in, but he didn’t have the voice to tell them so. Instead, he just kept quiet, burying his face in the blanket as he knelt on the floor by the bed, curling his arms further around his head to block out the light.
If he was quiet enough, perhaps whoever it was would assume him asleep and leave him be.
A small smile graced the face of the robed figure past the door, though there is little mirth in the expression. Poor thing. The waves of misery emanating from the room were practically palpable.
"Virgil? Might I speak with you for a moment?" She knocked on the door once more, doing her best to send forth her own aura of peace to counteract the stew of unhappiness wafting under the door.
Ah... New hat, dear? --N.
New hat indeed. It seems quite content in being on my head.
theanonymousladyn:
greyedoutnerds:
theanonymousladyn:
-is torn between laughing and just sighing and magicks the urn off of her dear husband’s head-
Better?
-blinks to adjust to the sudden light before beaming at his wife, not bothered that his curly hair and cheeks were covered in pottery dust- Seeing you makes the worst of days better, Tali. You always look so beautifully radiant like morning’s light.
Flattery is sweet but it will not let you out of explaining just how you got an urn stuck on your head.
I…ah… wanted to see if the glaze…was proper inside..? -gives Tali the most innocent smile possible because he definitely didn’t put the urn on his head on purpose nope-
I... see.
-shakes her head and just gives him a kiss; he's lucky he's cute-
Ah... New hat, dear? --N.
New hat indeed. It seems quite content in being on my head.
theanonymousladyn:
-is torn between laughing and just sighing and magicks the urn off of her dear husband’s head-
Better?
-blinks to adjust to the sudden light before beaming at his wife, not bothered that his curly hair and cheeks were covered in pottery dust- Seeing you makes the worst of days better, Tali. You always look so beautifully radiant like morning’s light.
Flattery is sweet but it will not let you out of explaining just how you got an urn stuck on your head.
Ah... New hat, dear? --N.
New hat indeed. It seems quite content in being on my head.
theanonymousladyn:
greyedoutnerds:
theanonymousladyn:
I see… And can you remove your new hat?
…
No…
Oh, Cris…
Do you want help in removing it?
…If you could, dear, that would be quite lovely. I’m beginning to miss seeing your beautiful face.
-is torn between laughing and just sighing and magicks the urn off of her dear husband's head-
Better?
Ah... New hat, dear? --N.
New hat indeed. It seems quite content in being on my head.
theanonymousladyn:
I see… And can you remove your new hat?
…
No…
Oh, Cris...
Do you want help in removing it?
Ah... New hat, dear? --N.
New hat indeed. It seems quite content in being on my head.
I see... And can you remove your new hat?
Nickname(s): Nerd Wife and her Nerd Husband
Accurate, to be fair.
Momma Bossy!
-makes a decent attempt at hiding a snort- If that's what you want to go with.
Give my muse an embarrassing nickname
little-shark-memes:
Trick or treat! :D ((If it's not too late?))
Hello, little one! -hands the puff an entire platter of pumpkin cupcakes- Happy Halloween!
-one long exasperated sigh as CG hovers behind him in the doorway looking far too eager for putting Percival up to this- Trick or Treat, Ma'am N.
-raises an eyebrow at her husband in the doorway but doesn’t question it-
Happy Halloween, Percival, dear. Would tea work rather than candy?
theanonymousladyn:
greyedoutnerds:
Tea, please. And please tell your husband to stop nagging me. I am not going ‘trick’ or ‘treating’ in the Expanse no matter how much he bothers me.
-CG leans over Percival’s shoulder, black eyes wide in faux horror as he whispers- He hasn’t gone trick or treating before, Tali. That’s a crime in itself!
-lips twitch like she wants to smile but she manages to hold it back for poor Percy’s sake-
Mayhaps we start small, Cris? And of course, Percival. Do you have a preference on blends?
-Percival shakes his head with a quiet sigh of relief- Any will be fine, thank you.
-on the other hand, CG sighs dramatically for effect- But Tali! It’s All Hallow’s Eve! You have to go big! How else would you become King of the Candy Pile?
Cris, dear. Percival is a grey. He can make a pile of candy if he wishes. So can you, for that matter. Let him do things in his own time
-hands the poor paperwork fellow tea intended for calming the nerves-
Haunted House: If you could be roommates with anyone of your choice, who would you pick?
I do not require a roommate. I have a husband.
Halloween Asks
Bat: If you could transform into any kind of animal, what animal would you be?
Black Cat: Are you superstitious? If so, what are you superstitious about?
Broomstick: If you could travel anywhere in the world where would it be?
Candy Corn: What food disgusts you the most?
Cauldron: What is your favorite thing to cook?
Cobwebs: One place you would never want to get lost in in the dark?
Coffin: Are you claustrophobic?
Demon: What is your worst flaw?
Eerie: One thing that always creeps you out?
Fright: What is your biggest fear?
Ghost: If you could be reincarnated, would you come back as another human or an animal? If an animal, what kind?
Gravestone: Ideal way you'd like to die?
Haunted House: If you could be roommates with anyone of your choice, who would you pick?
Hocus Pocus: What is the most ridiculous thing you've ever heard?
Howel: Your favorite kind of dog?
Jack-o'-lantern: Do you have any scars? If so, how many?
Monster: What is your favorite scary movie to watch in the dark?
Mummy: Would you rather be buried or cremated when you die?
Potion: What is your favorite thing to drink? Alcoholic and non alcoholic?
Pumpkin: What is your favorite food around the holidays?
Scream: Easiest way to scare you?
Skeleton: Tell me one of your biggest secrets?
Spooky: What was your last nightmare about?
Trick or Treat: Tell me about the greatest prank you've ever pulled?
Vampire: Which one are you? Early bird or night owl?
Witch: If could have the power to cast any kind of spell, what kind of spell would you cast?
Zombie: What is one food you always overeat?
-one long exasperated sigh as CG hovers behind him in the doorway looking far too eager for putting Percival up to this- Trick or Treat, Ma'am N.
-raises an eyebrow at her husband in the doorway but doesn’t question it-
Happy Halloween, Percival, dear. Would tea work rather than candy?
Tea, please. And please tell your husband to stop nagging me. I am not going ‘trick’ or ‘treating’ in the Expanse no matter how much he bothers me.
-CG leans over Percival’s shoulder, black eyes wide in faux horror as he whispers- He hasn’t gone trick or treating before, Tali. That’s a crime in itself!
-lips twitch like she wants to smile but she manages to hold it back for poor Percy's sake-
Mayhaps we start small, Cris? And of course, Percival. Do you have a preference on blends?
-one long exasperated sigh as CG hovers behind him in the doorway looking far too eager for putting Percival up to this- Trick or Treat, Ma'am N.
-raises an eyebrow at her husband in the doorway but doesn't question it-Happy Halloween, Percival, dear. Would tea work rather than candy?
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