i am so glad you exist, even if you exist so far away from me
reblog this if you want asks or you love me
"I’m… glad that was the case, Anon?"
When friend is clearly upset but they don’t wanna talk about it but you wanna help but don’t know how and you just kinda
"I have nothing against that film. Or its backstory. It’s just… one of those things I have a history with."
Pitch raspily laughed.
”Is that one of you, perhaps, making a suggestion?” He winked into the shadows at his compatriot.
"If I have it my way, we’ll watch dumb old horror movies all night, like…like The Blob…"
Oh dear. “The Blob.”
The Muse remained carefully stonefaced. It wasn’t because she disliked that particular movie, or similar ones of the genre. But there was just one thing…
//off for bed now. Nini all. Feel free to send me asks and I’ll look at them in the morning
Hello darlings out there!
As I said in another post, I really would like to help someone that I heard has problems right now. Since I do not want to stand around doing nothing, I would like to help along
This project was actually started by the very nice mun of mxssmurder and followed by the adorable, lovely mun of Doodle!
It’s all about helping this lovely over here, she is in need for help, financially so…please help her out by donating a little! Even if you don’t spread the word, it’ll help great ways, if you do, Thank you!
So if you donate you can get these options:
So, please, if you’re interested, donate something, make a screenshot and show it to me as well as your wish, so we can make this go an’ stuff! Just, please give me evidence that you did donate!
The donation button is on the RIGHT side of her site, so look there and donate if you can/want!
I’m really bad at those posts, but I gladly embarrass myself with this!
So yeah! Reblog, share do whatever you can, so that lovely can have her money she so desperatley needs! Thank you so much uvu
//A frikkin’ porn blog decided to follow me after I lost 3 followers of nowhere XP What the flying fuck
Nonsexual acts of Intimacy - Select from the following for my muse to respond to…
♧:Your muse playing with their hair
Light grew faint in the treehouse study as clouds closed above, promising rain. A good Writing Storm. Mother Goose whipped herself into a frenzy. Her spine bent bit by bit towards the desk, tense in her focus. The gentle fingers unpinning her mussed plait almost went unnoticed. A gentle trace across her scalp, and she froze, starting upright as though to whirl about and strike the intruder.
"Lady Pitchiner?" Her brow furrowed, and she rose, stepping away. "How may I serve my lady?"
Ebony held up her hands, showing this way she was unarmed.
"I’m sorry." She said with a slight chuckle. "I didn’t mean to startle you." She smiled, slowly lowering her hands. "Nor did I mean to disturb you. But you did look like you needed a break from your work."