hisabsolute-deactivated20150310 asked ;   [inserts url here]

• Do I Follow Them?: stranger danger.
  
• Why Did I Follow Them?: bc oh look quality person + rper + existence + everything.
  
• Do We Role Play?: on your ozu i guess ; very little on your gilbutt.
  
• Do I Want To Role Play With Them: heLLS YEAH.
• An AU Idea For Our Muses: uh uh bad at idea thinking.
• A Song For Our Muses: ghhh can’t think.
• Do I Ship Our Muses?: gILCEST 5EVER.
• What I Think About The Mun: hELLA ALL DAH WAY.
• Overall Opinion: hella x ∞
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tenaciousquaintrellearchive-dea asked ;   [ my url friend? .w. ! ]

• Do I Follow Them?: yE
  
• Why Did I Follow Them?: dAH BRUH.
  
• Do We Role Play?: nOT ENOUGH.
  
• Do I Want To Role Play With Them: mORE MORE.
• An AU Idea For Our Muses: uM MODERN AU.
• A Song For Our Muses: gHH TOO MANY.
• Do I Ship Our Muses?: yE.
• What I Think About The Mun: hELLA BRUH.
• Overall Opinion: bRUH.
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tenacious–quaintrelle:

plxdge:

Overheard from a distance ; he decides to investigate the owner of the voice.
                   Though it was rather obvious.

                   ❝ What is ? ❞

To be fair, she didn’t think that anyone else was even up and active at this point: it was the time when people would simply crawl into bed, and the ones who stayed up were distracted by work or their own thoughts.           A perking when she noticed that someone responded to her statement with an inquiry. There was a glance to the nearest window— a slight discomfort washing over her as she had the inability to see past the blackness.

“Oh— just how quiet it is right now, when it’s night.. Sometimes it’s gets rather unsettling,”

Her lips pursed slightly,
               “Though I’m sure that’s just me,”

Removing himself from the draping darkness, he nodded his head at her clarification and brushed away lolling tendrils. Perhaps it was late at night  ;  but that wasn’t exactly abnormal. At least to him.

Approaching.

               ❝ Eh —

                       — I guess. ❞

infractus-viscera:

plxdge:

         Has returned.

{❀}   Watching him from afar.

Gilbert becomes suspicious.

               ❝ Who’s there ? ❞

tenacious–quaintrelle:

A soft sigh as she finished making a simple dish for herself.. however, enough being made for anybody else who wanted some.

          “So quiet,” Speaking out loud.

Overheard from a distance ; he decides to investigate the owner of the voice.                   Though it was rather obvious.

                ❝ What is ? ❞