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ooc: the worst thing about coming off a hiatus is that you have no idea who you owe replies to anymore

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OOC: LAUGHS GUESS WHO IS BACK???

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drags self into house im finally home

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[text] i didn't do anything

[text] the hellhound on the other hand...

[text] are you with leo? tell him to get his greek ass over here

[text] i know i wanted a new window, but this is a bit much

((i hope i'm not too late for the text meme but)) [text] OH FUCK OH FUCK

[text] WHAT?

[text] Rachel, don’t you just send me a “OH FUCK OH FUCK” you’re the fucking Oracle, what happened?

[text] Gods, can you just answer?

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[text] nevermind

[text] dare’s got the situation handled

[text] you wouldn’t happen to know how to repair a giant hole in a wall in thirty minutes, would you?

[text] what about a bathroom?

((i hope i'm not too late for the text meme but)) [text] OH FUCK OH FUCK

[text] WHAT?

[text] Rachel, don’t you just send me a “OH FUCK OH FUCK” you’re the fucking Oracle, what happened?

[text] Gods, can you just answer?

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tonystarknotatyourservice started following you

             Rachel blinked at the older man, before taking a swig of the soda in her hand. After meeting gods, and getting glimpses into the future, meeting a superhero - especially Tony Stark of all people - was almost underwhelming.

         She quirked her lip, "Taking a break from the saving world, Mr. Stark?"

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Send 3 questions. The character will answer 2. The mun will answer 1.

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    did it ever occur to you

     I might be the one who’s [ afraid ] of losing you

                                                                      because I’ve always been left  a l o n e ?

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Friendly PSA:

If you want a greeter post, let me know 

If you want me to make a starter, let me know

If you want to plot, let me know

If you want to do shippy things, let me know

If you want to do angst, fluff, crack, etc, let me know

If you want to harass my muse in my askbox, feel free

Essentially, come talk to me, I don’t bite and I’m a generally open and friendly judgement free person.

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goldenstrife replied to your post: i just got the desire to rp cute stuff, like fluff...

can still have fluff tho

yes but i've never had a partner to do fluff with  so

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masterofmischief replied to your post: "You’re leaving out cookies and milk to encourage an old fat man to break into your house?"

"So you put out these cookies so that /you/ can eat them?"

         Rachel nodded, "Pretty much."

         She reached over, plucking a cookie off the plate, and offering it to the god. "Want one? They're homemade. Ms. Jackson's special holiday recipe."

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i just got the desire to rp cute stuff, like fluff and junk

but then i remembered 

maiden

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[runs you over]

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"You’re leaving out cookies and milk to encourage an old fat man to break into your house?"

         Rachel rolled her eyes, "No. I do it because it's tradition." With a shrug, she placed the plate and glass on the coffee table. "It just feels weird if I don't do it, y'know?"

        She sat down on the couch with a sigh, "Besides, chances are, I'm gonna get hungry later tonight and it's nice to have a snack already prepared."

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Jackson Underlake Frost: ORACLE GOT RAN OVER BY AN ERIS

WALKING HOME FROM GOOD OL CHB

IF YOU DONT THINK THERE'S SUCH A THING AS SHITTY LUCK

WELL, ASK ME AND PERCY. WE BELIEVE.

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"That's the cutest snow angel I've ever seen."

          Rachel looked down at her masterpiece with a triumphant grin. "Thanks," she told him, beaming. "I used to make them all the time when I was a kid. Got pretty good at it, if I do say so myself."

          She looked over at his snow angel, and quirked her lip, trying to stifle the laugh that was bubbling up. "Your's is - ah - pretty good. I think you got the wings a bit wonky though. And the leg skirt thing."

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Send one of the following for my Muse's reaction (Winter version)

"I think I’m coming down with something."

"Do you want to help me make some mulled wine?"

"Bah Humbug."

"All I want for Christmas is you."

"Well, I guess we’re right under the mistletoe!"

"I wish I got someone else for Secret Santa…"

"It’s snowing outside!"

"We need to hide the presents."

"I burnt my hand trying to roast chestnuts."

"Wake up, I want my presents."

"I am not dressing up as an elf again…”

"Get out from under the tree!"

"That’s the cutest snow angel I’ve ever seen."

"Do you know any carols?"

"Your hands are freezing don’t touch me!"

"Do we really have to spend Christmas with them?"

"Nice sweater…"

"You’re so warm, don’t move."

"That snowball went right in my ear."

"We can’t share a scarf- what do you think you’re doing?!"

"But it’s cold outside."

"I don’t understand how me dressing up as a present benefits anyone…"

"Stay still, I can’t reach the top of the tree!"

"You smell like cinnamon."

"I think my teeth have frostbite."

"I’m going to be late, the roads are icy."

"You look like Rudolph the red nose reindeer."

"Come back here- you’re not leaving without your coat."

"You’re leaving out cookies and milk to encourage an old fat man to break into our house?"

"I think I got some tinsel up my nose."