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Two words. Gothic. Sci-fi.
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Jack O’Connell the MAN YOU ARE
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It can reach violence if you’re brave enough
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Magnolia pauses upon hearing the music, her arms wrapped tightly around Muricle who seemed comfortable enough. “Oh gosh…should we go say hi?” She whispers to her friend, glancing down at him.
She didn’t know what Loke could possibly want, but he was a…friend of sorts. Even if she didn’t know Caelum, she trusted Loke.

Muricle croaks, squirming out of her grasp and messily hopping over. Maggie sighs softly, punishing the bridge of her nose. “Alright…” she sighs, walking over to the pair, her hair and dress still clinging to her skin.

“Hello,” she says softly to the pair, but not attempting to interrupt the song.




Interacting with: @Tally Dor

Sir Elric lets out a long exasperated breath, his amber eyes narrowing onto the form of the young fairy that was cursing up a storm. “Ahem!” He clears his throat in a sharp and pointed way, his hand behind his back.

“Mr. Blitz. We have talked about this.” He manages through his frustration. “These animals have a schedule. You have a schedule. You cannot simply sleep through all hours of the day!” He states, his tone growing louder with each word, his accent thick and gravelly.
@King Kindred Just wonderin’ -are we going in like, a specific order for replies?
Noice
Was that…a Bob Ross reference??





I can see yalllll
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Magnolia isn’t able to make out the small smile that crept onto Caelums face, but she noticed his nod. It was always…refreshing to have normal interactions with other fairies. Ones that aren’t work related.

Of course, it never was work with Loke, just friendly chatter. He, like everyone else in the Hollow, didn’t know much about her, but she was sure Loke figured it out by now.

She blinked away the more depressing thoughts, humming softly as she stands before hovering of the ground slightly. The dull eyes girl debated going and saying hi, seeing as how she didn’t know Caelum, but maybe it would be…enjoyable.

Or she would make a fool of herself. Speak too quiet, or too fast, act too foolish and ridiculous. Magnolia bites the inside of her cheek harshly. If he wanted to talk with her, Loke had an open invite at all times to her cottage, and he could bring whoever he wants, he knew that. The was no reason for her to possibly look stupid.

She nods to them, looking down to Muricle, “Come on dear,” she whispers, her feeling touching the ground as she walks back home, pausing to pick up her friend, who seemed to have gotten too tired to move anywhere.
I fucking love the ducks names, we got Bartholomew, Nicodemus, Theophilus, and then we just have Bill. Which is also a pun, it’s great I love it so much
@Azure Bubbleswell…not yet, I figured we set the scene first. Then I will have a meeting, then you all will get posts with your leaders unless you wanna speak to them privately, then you can do that cause idk what you wanna privately talk about
✧𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐲𝐚 𝐌𝐨𝐨𝐫𝐞✧




Anastasiya knew what she was getting into if she was caught lighting fire to that horror of a building. She knew that there were cameras, and that they would show up in the trial. What she didn’t know, was how much she hated the color orange until now.
Anything else. Hell any other shade would have been fine. But this?

The young woman sighs, biting her tongue in focus as she tries not to look like an absolute train wreck. She wore a black crop muscle shirt under the orange and had her hair down messily. “This is stupid.” She mumbles, shaking her at herself and leaving the locker room.

There was no way in hell she would continue to try and look nice, she was doing community service, how she looked don’t matter. Especially because she didn’t plan to get close to any of these people.

Ana didn’t know what they had done to be in here, she didn’t care much either. She was here to do her time, and go back to work…if she would have a place to go back to at all.
She sighs, crossing her arms over her chest as she walks outside, lining up next to a random boy, her eyes dead set in the warden as he begins his little speech.

Fuck this would be dull…maybe she could just run away, she was good at that.
@Tally Doroh, yeah that works, he is pretty strict
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