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pushspacetocontinue · 5 years
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Candles: What's your favorite scent?
“I uh, I like vanilla, like, as a candle, or as a room scent,” Russell says with a small smile, “If we’re talking more natural scents, coffee and rain.”
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audhdgoku · 5 years
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Halloween Ask: Spells!
Spells: what superpower would you choose?
To Control Time!! I Would Love To Skip Time, Or Even Reverse It If I Fucked Something Up To Redo It Lmao
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How do you manage to smell worse than usual?
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falkinghannacross replied to your post: Hey, um. Thank you.
[No infection here, just the usual smell of death. He shrugged.] I’m fine.
“fInE” he says. [Came out at a stressed pitch for half a second. Staring at him real steady. Only her hands wringing at each other’s fingers really giving her nerves away.]
I say that all the time when I don’t mean it. You’ll have to try a little harder with that, man.
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booletsandblossoms · 5 years
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He woke from a dream he could barely remember. Something about thorns. The scent of flowers- not pleasant, but cloying and tainted with another scent, something metallic...
...he couldn’t piece it together, and the details were fading from his memory already. Nontheless, something did remain- a feeling of vague dread. Rising from the tattered couch in his greenhouse, Alexei went to one of the glass-paned walls, pressing his fingertips to the glass. He must have dozed off while catching up on his planting and tending to the young spring plants and vegetables. Everything outside seemed peaceful enough, no signs of a skirmish today. And yet, something inside of him twisted in terror. Alexei would say it was all in his head, but his two pets seemed equally nervous and restless- the elderly rat, Amour, skittered about in his habitat, running frantically on his wheel only to dash up to the glass, his front paws pressed to it, long tail swishing to and fro. The young hawk, Giselle, also was aggressively preening, shuffling her talons and squawking sharply, causing a fair racket. “Vhat is it, leetle girl? Vanting to go hunt?” Holding up his metal arm for Giselle to perch on, Alexei took the hawk outside. She circled a few times before returning, giving a piercing shriek. The Heavy’s brows furrowed. He’d have to ask Dom about this- Giselle had never behaved this way before. Returning the bird to her perch and scooping Amour out of his enclosure, Alexei sighed, fingers stroking the rat’s fur soothingly. This was all so strange. Maybe some time to disappear would help- and it seemed to him that a certain someone would appreciate the small escape. After all, Alexsander hadn’t left him the rustic lodge just outside the base for nothing. Letting Amour perch on his shoulder, Alexei started towards the RED base proper. Some time alone with Aldous, just the two of them away from whatever unease had soaked into Coldfront, sounded absolutely perfect. He just hoped his beloved would think so too.
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boozepriest · 5 years
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Not to be weird or anything- you wouldn’t happen to know why you sorta smell like the dead, would you?
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thimblefly-blog · 6 years
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theworldismyfuckingashtray started following you amightyfinebartender​ started following you sodoffyabuggers​  started following you falkinghannacross​  started following you murderbynecessity​  started following you
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“Who goes there?  Wayfarers, wanderers, or patrons?”
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How do ye do?
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sugarcoatedmechanic · 6 years
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Wait- Worth as Batman or just Batman??
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cantrememberathing · 6 years
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You look just w-wike... my big bwother!
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Hi, hi!! I’m Ana! It’s nice to meet you! Do you want a cookie mister? It’s chocowate chip!
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zehypocriticaloath · 6 years
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pushspacetocontinue · 6 years
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27. A memory of something they’re proud of
A lot of people had auditioned to be the new drummer for Midnight Swarm those three years ago. He had decided to take his chances, despite being very uncertain of the result. People would introduce themselves to the other members, Stacy (Stag Beetle), Leopold (Orchid Mantis), Lucy (Honeybee) and Delilah (Ladybug).
Despite the high stakes, they seemed rather friendly (apart from Leopold, who just struck him as being a snob), and they asked how long he had been playing, if he had ever been in any musical work, and general questions, like what he enjoyed doing, and most importantly, what kind of bug he would base his look and his name on. He already had answer; Luna Moth. 
It seemed they had been trying to make it as informal and chilled out as possible. They had him play some covers to some songs they all knew and that matched their Electro Swing genre. 
They listened, thanked him after he was done, and told him they would be in touch. 
They had called his number the next day. He was expecting the call and anticipating the rejection. 
Much to his shock and utter delight, they had chosen him as the next drummer. According to Stacy, he was ‘everything they had been looking for’. After a long discussion, it was over and she had simply ended it with:
“See you on Saturday, Luna Moth.”
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neuroticbloodsucker · 6 years
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falkinghannacross replied to your post “�� + do you ever want to get married?? is that a real thing you see for...”
I want you to get married, oh wow
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Do you? Well. I guess I can make sure you get an invitation somehow. Um. If and when it happens, of course.
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demonkingofnewark · 6 years
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☏ ((even though we don't interact much rn, sorry ;~; ))
send me ‘☏’ for a voicemail my muse would leave yours.
“Y’know how fuckin’ hard it is t’ find a competent magician in this city? Granted, I could fuckin’ toss a rock an’ hit three on th’ downswing, but Jesus-
If ya got any information on where a shithead like myself can get a good amount a’ paralysis runes, I’d be ever so fucking thankful. Asalaam.”
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Hey, um. Thank you.
Mn, yeah. You, uh...you alright? [Nervous all of the sudden. Just that quickly. Looking him over from where she was. Nose flaring slightly--subconsciously checking to see if anything infectious smelling was on him.]
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stitchxsong · 5 years
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falkinghannacross replied to your post: Okay so…. unpopular opinion time but….[[MOR] I...
Apple cider is superior.
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ABSOLUTELY. 
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