🌸𝑴𝒖𝒍𝒕𝒊-𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆 𝑶𝑪 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝑹𝒑. 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒐𝒖𝒔 𝒐𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒌
🌸(𝑵)𝑺𝑭𝑾 𝑵𝒐𝒏 𝒍𝒆𝒘𝒅 𝒕𝒍~
~𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒄𝒍𝒖𝒅𝒆 𝒗𝒊𝒐𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆, 𝒔𝒘𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒆𝒕𝒄. 𝑹𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝑹 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝑿
🌸🅽🅾. 🅼🅸🅽🅾🆁🆂.
🌸𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒔𝒆𝒔 𝒎𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝒇𝒂𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒂𝒓 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉:
-𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒗𝒆𝒍, 𝑫𝑪
-𝑯𝑯/𝑯𝑩-𝑽𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒔
~𝑶𝒑𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒏𝒅𝒐𝒎𝒔
~𝑶𝑪 & 𝑪𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒍𝒚.
A soft blip, one who was not there a second prior, now stood looking around at where she was at and having not a bleeding clue.
"Well...*bleep* me I suppose....Right then..."
Noticing another, she calls out
"Pardon can you tell me where I might be."
A soft blip, one who was not there a second prior, now stood looking around at where she was at and having not a bleeding clue.
"Well...*bleep* me I suppose....Right then..."
Noticing another, she calls out
"Pardon can you tell me where I might be."
Door gets kicked in and one of his guards goes flying across the meeting table. Meeting? What meeting.
"𝒪𝒽𝒽𝒽 𝒩𝒶𝒷ℯ𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓈~"
Looking around the crowded room she looked at him
"Good. You aren't busy. We need to talk"
Door gets kicked in and one of his guards goes flying across the meeting table. Meeting? What meeting.
"𝒪𝒽𝒽𝒽 𝒩𝒶𝒷ℯ𝓇𝒾𝓊𝓈~"
Looking around the crowded room she looked at him
"Good. You aren't busy. We need to talk"
Plops a flower crown made of tulips down on her head. Looks at it, squints, takes it off, puts on another one made of Peony.
"Better."
Plops a flower crown made of tulips down on her head. Looks at it, squints, takes it off, puts on another one made of Peony.
"Better."
DING DONG🎶 The sound of his doorbell ringing, there is a pink haired doe standing waiting patiently. 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕥. 𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖.
DING DONG🎶 The sound of his doorbell ringing, there is a pink haired doe standing waiting patiently. 𝕊𝕙𝕚𝕥. 𝕊𝕙𝕖'𝕤 𝕒𝕥 𝕙𝕚𝕤 𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕤𝕖.
"Aye?~ Well you know what they say. If it works, it works and lets be real. One is more often to carry a knife or twelve than a grinder and sander. Also. Mine aren't out all the time."
A small tilt of her head they retreated back into her skull out of view, making her look
He chuckles.
"Not the best method."
"Oh! Why thank you~. Mmm not wax but I do use an electric polisher after shedding season to get the velvet off and a grinder for when the points go dull. Yourself?"
"Aye?~ Well you know what they say. If it works, it works and lets be real. One is more often to carry a knife or twelve than a grinder and sander. Also. Mine aren't out all the time."
A small tilt of her head they retreated back into her skull out of view, making her look
Repost this with your muses height!
STILL FUCKING SHORT!
"Oh! Why thank you~. Mmm not wax but I do use an electric polisher after shedding season to get the velvet off and a grinder for when the points go dull. Yourself?"
"Oh! Why thank you~. Mmm not wax but I do use an electric polisher after shedding season to get the velvet off and a grinder for when the points go dull. Yourself?"
Alas, yeah the hair will need the dryer just to handle the massive amount.
He may also grab the fluffy robe after this, it's winter after all and well, he'd rather not risk a cold... not sure if he can catch one but would rather NOT catch one.
And so is he.
...He chose a bad day to wear leather pants apparently.
Farosh
Farosh
"Alright?"
Simple question and nothing to deep. He ain't gonna fall over is he? Because that would be an inconvenience.
"Alright?"
Simple question and nothing to deep. He ain't gonna fall over is he? Because that would be an inconvenience.
"A family thing? Fine then a parting word of advice your majesty before I go find several things to stab repeatedly. Do not trade a curiosity for what you already have. Just because some one is deemed strong in one way does not
"A family thing? Fine then a parting word of advice your majesty before I go find several things to stab repeatedly. Do not trade a curiosity for what you already have. Just because some one is deemed strong in one way does not
"everyone thinks they're God until they get something ripped off...or stabbed in the back.. or beheaded."
A deep inhale she clasped her two hands together, her pointer fingers of each hand touching length wise.
"Satan has a temper problem.
"everyone thinks they're God until they get something ripped off...or stabbed in the back.. or beheaded."
A deep inhale she clasped her two hands together, her pointer fingers of each hand touching length wise.
"Satan has a temper problem.