@scionoftheempress asked:
“We’re married.”
Send we’re married for an starter where my muse wakes up married to yours
That was a strange nap. The most the monster could remember from the night before was being exhausted and deciding to go to bed early. Blame it on how early the sun sets as it approached the cold seasons.
Speaking of cold, her sheets didn’t nearly feel as warm and fluffy as before, not to mention the earthy aroma of flowers past their prime, and actual dirt didn’t cling to her sheets. This wasn’t her bed-- this was far too cold to be her house. The chimera rolled over out of bed to take a better look at her surroundings.
“Now where tae feck am ah?” She knew this was frosts castle, she’s tresspassed enough to know that, but she surely doesn’t remember coming here. And why was she in frosts bed? Did they hook up last night... not out of the realm of possibility but definitely not something Honey’s known for... now at least.
“MS. FROST?”
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty asked:
❝ we do work well together, but i don’t belong here any more than you belong where i do. ❞ (for Surge)
{{ L }} "What's it matter where we 'belong'? I don't know about you but I go where I please and do as I please, anyone that says shit gets hit. It's real simple."
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“ I’M AN ANARCHIST. ”
“ HE’S THE KING’S RIGHT-HAND-JERKOFF !!! ”
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty asked; " Would you mind repeating that--- to my face " The Room is slowly frosting over starting at Frosts feet and SLOWLY spreading outwards!
“NOW HOLD ON MISS FROST-” He’s tippy toeing away from the ice as it spreads towards him. “LISTEN- I DIDN’T MEAN IT IN AN OFFENSIVE WAY- IN A PROFESSIONAL OPINION-”
“HONEY YOU FUCKER-”
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“...begone.”
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- @princessfrostofthelunadynasty asked: OMINOUSLY LOOMS IN THE DISTANCE!
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He feels the inexplicably irresistible urge to rain down fiery death upon a lingering presence.
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty cursed with the WOULD YOU LIKE SOME FROZEN CRAM! IT’S A TREAT FOR ALL AGES! BUT DON’T THINK ITS ICE CREAM, BECAUSE ITS NOT ICE CREAM!
“NOO, KEEP THAT AWAY FROM ME! IT’S FREEZING AND INFECTING THE ROOM, SOMEBODY STOP! IT’S SPREADING! THE CRAM IS SPREADING WITH THE SNOW!”
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" Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, what one finds attractive another might now--- i hardly think the ideal mobian is justification for all of us--- even as alternates our body types are quite different. I don't mind either way--- the figure is hardly what matters, only the strength they possess ...I'm sure you have qualities you prefer "
“I am just noting what I see and what I have been exposed too. I don’t speak for everyone but a lot of the Mobian women I have met have been very attractive in terms of visual looks and personality.” She mused, electing to not talk about the second part of the other’s comments.
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty
Authority came with all kinds of benefits, and thus one of religious authority came with benefits. Said benefits were to establish a colony and be given the approval to do so by the undead empire. Wastelands were seen as ideal areas to conduct sub-species making with the various slave races, the weaker ones would die off and would only offer decent bio-matter for later use.
The slaves were forced forward, as creatures in armor akin to black knights encouraged the poor souls to move forward. The dead would be stripped of their flesh, the bones left behind to be taken by the snow. The forced pilgrimage would reach a spot in the snow, as the slaves were now forced into the labor they were sent to do. Thus that was the current status of traveling to an unknown world, creating a makeshift colony as an outpost. The creatures who sent the slaves did not expect much life to thrive, believing nothing of worth was around in a place full of snow.
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" I'd rather fill your house with snow again! "
“Don’t you fucking dare!”
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty said : “🐄”
Send me “🐄” for my muse to react to being put in a cowprint bikini!
“WHat?! AH, NO... Wait, can I have a room to change please?!” The poor confused girl squeaked, trying to cover herself with her hands.
“This is highly inappropriate... And why is it colored this way? Oh beakers...”
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princessfrostofthelunadynasty asked:
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"Do you not have Peasants to move your things? "
She stared at all the boxes
" I could have Bruno move this for you...not like he can say No..."
You’d think she’d be more concerned about the cold wind infecting her pleasant summer air, or the fact that this wasn’t the only female royal she knew that thought like this.
“Erm, no. Normal people doon’t have an entire class o’ people tae do t’eir handy werk fer t’em.” If she was being honest, the people Frost referred to as peasants were just the normal folks LIKE Honey.
“Boot no t’ank ye-- aye doon’t woont tae impose on yer--” Friend? Man servant who’s not here? “Acquaintance.”
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Empress of Winter
Frost Pushing herself to 100%, causing her body to change into a living construct of ice and snow. Her Focus Crystal Cracks, and becomes useless but she no longer needs it... But going back maybe impossible.
Yet now she can feel every drop of snow, every chilling place on the planet, she is one with her element and has become the true embodiment of Winter itself. With no idea what she has become or what this new feeling is she, has no rage in her voice, no anger in her tone. She speaks to her foe with a calm chill that has none of her usual boasting behind it.
This is the end, and they have but a moment to regret pushing her so far...
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Frost@me
Art@me
@princessfrostofthelunadynasty
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Ugh...
Jack (unwillingly) went to therapy...
“no one has ever loved you.“
i know you're a good person. even if most of the time it doesn't feel like it. im sorry growing up happened under less than ideal circumstances. but people love you now, i promise. sometimes it's hard to remember that just because you've felt unloved before, it doesn't mean you're unloved now. I love you :-)
Tagged by: @sweet-chimera
Tagging to sent to therapy: @kotomisadventures and @princessfrostofthelunadynasty
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@princessfrostofthelunadynasty asked: " Oh how Sweet of you to say, my Dear Starline! But really what are you going to do? do enlighten me! Because i'll have you know--- i have a VPN! " Soft chuckling!
“I am going to cry and hide away somewhere warm so you don’t hurt me.”
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“You will cease your harrassment at once. I am within my every right to respond aggressively if necessary.”
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