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no don’t you worry, i can h a n d l e it

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Tag this ghost bitch in starters and stuff.

I miss roleplaying as ell and i need to rp some things :3

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A Star Wars Comic

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So I was looking in the Spooksville tag and saw you like Spooksville?

/// Yes i do! I watched that a few years ago when it first started to stream on netflix haha.

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I am here. I am attempting to get my accounts back that were hacked. Again.

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waverly earp in every episode ♕ keep the home fires burning

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Due to unfortunate circumstances i will not be online this week.

Funeral for a co workers daughter.

I will be mobile on here but not physically online.

Thanks for understanding xxx

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WISHING ALL OF MY MUTUALS AND FOLLOWERS WHO CELEBRATE A VERY MERRY CHRISTMAS!!

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@runawaybun is now known as butternut.

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runawaybun replied to your post “Kind of angry right now.”

obviously ell is totally the type to be rolling in bit coin pssssh

fight me >.>

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reblog if ur mom is smart and beautiful

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@theuselesscarmilla asked for the angst filled starter of the year!

ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ˡᵃᵗᵉ ᶦⁿ ᵈᵉᶜᵉᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ˢⁿᵒʷ ʰᵃᵈ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ʸᵃʳᵈ ᶦⁿ ᵃ ᵇˡᵃⁿᵏᵉᵗ ᵒᶠ ᶠʳᵒˢᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᶦⁿᵗᵉʳ'ˢ ᵈᵉᶜᵃʸ ᵗʳᵃᵖᵖᶦⁿᵍ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵉˡˡ ᶦⁿˢᶦᵈᵉ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ʷᵒⁿᵈᵉʳᶠᵘˡ ˢᶜʰˡᵒˢˢ ʰᵒᵐᵉ. ᵈᵘʳᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸˡᶦᵗ ʰᵒᵘʳˢ, ᵉˡˡ ʰᵘʳʳᶦᵉᵈ ᵃʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵒᵐᵉ ᵐᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ ˡᵃᵛᶦˢʰ ᵖᵒᵗˢ ᵒᶠ ᶠʳᵉˢʰ ᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ ʰᵒᵗ ᶜʰᵒᶜᵒˡᵃᵗᵉ ᶦⁿ ʰᵒᵖᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ʷᵃʳᵐᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵘᵖ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵇʳᶦⁿᵍᶦⁿᵍ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵇʳᶦᵍʰᵗⁿᵉˢˢ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ˡᶦᵛᵉˢ ᵈᵘʳᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃᵐᵖᵉⁿᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᶦᵐᵉˢ. ᵃᵗ ⁿᶦᵍʰᵗ ˢʰᵉ ˢᵖᵉⁿᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ʰᵒᵘʳ ˢʰᵉ ᵖᵒˢˢᶦᵇˡʸ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃʳᵐˢ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ. ᵗᵒⁿᶦᵍʰᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵈᶦᶠᶠᵉʳᵉⁿᵗ, ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ.

ᵈᵉᵉᵖ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᶦᵈᵈˡᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ⁿᶦᵍʰᵗ, ᵉˡˡ ˢᵗᶦʳʳᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ʰᵉʳ ᵈᵉᵃᵗʰ ˡᶦᵏᵉ ˢˡᵘᵐᵇᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵃˡᵏᵉᵈ ᵈᵒʷⁿˢᵗᵃᶦʳˢ. ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵃ ˢᵘʳᵖʳᶦˢᵉ ᶠᵒʳ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵉˡᵒᵛᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵗᵒ ʷʳᵃᵖ ˢᵗᶦˡˡ ʲᵘˢᵗ ʷᵃᶦᵗᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵃᵗᵗᵉⁿᵗᶦᵒⁿ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ. ˢⁿᵉᵃᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵘⁿᵈᵉʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʰᶦᶜᵏ ʷʰᶦᵗᵉ ʳᵒᵇᵉ, ᵉˡˡ ʰᵉᵃᵈᵉᵈ ᵈᵒʷⁿˢᵗᵃᶦʳˢ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢᵗᶦᶜᵏ ᶦⁿ ʰᵃⁿᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶦˡˡᵘᵐᶦⁿᵃᵗᵉ ʰᵉʳ ʷᵃʸ. ᵃˢ ʰᵉʳ ᶠᵉᵉᵗ ᶜˡᶦᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵃˡˡ ᶦⁿ ˢᶦˡᵉⁿᵗ ᵗʰᵘᵈˢ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵃˡᵐᵒˢᵗ ʰᵉᵃʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ⁿᵉᵃʳᶦⁿᵍ ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ. ᵉᵛᵉʳʸ ᶠᵉʷ ᵐᵒᵐᵉⁿᵗˢ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵗᵘʳⁿ ʰᵉʳ ʰᵉᵃᵈ ᶦⁿ ʰᵒᵖᵉˢ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ ᵈᶦᵈ ⁿᵒᵗ ᶠᵒˡˡᵒʷ ʰᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ˢᵖᵒᶦˡ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵘʳᵖʳᶦˢᵉ. ⁿᵒ ⁻ ˢʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵗ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ ˢᵉᵉ ʰᵉʳ ʸᵘˡᵉ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉⁿᵗ ˢᵒ ᵉᵃʳˡʸ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵘⁿʷʳᵃᵖᵖᵉᵈ.

ᶜˡᵒˢᶦⁿᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˡᵃʳᵍᵉ ʷᵒᵒᵈᵉⁿ ᵈᵒᵒʳ ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳˢᵉˡᶠ, ᵉˡˡ ʷᵃˡᵏᵉᵈ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ᶜᵒʳⁿᵉʳ ᶦⁿ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵃʳᵍᵉ ᶜᵒᵇᵇˡᵉˢᵗᵒⁿᵉ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ, ᵖᵘˡˡᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ʳᵒᵇᵉ ᶜˡᵒˢᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ᵇᵒᵈʸ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵃʷᵃʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᶦˡˡ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᶦʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ˢᵉᵉᵐᵉᵈ ˢᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ʷᵒʳˢᵉ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ. ʷᵃˡᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵛᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ᵈᵉˢᵏ ˢʰᵉ ˡᶦᵗ ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢ ᵃⁿᵈ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᶠˡᶦᶜᵏᵉʳ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵒᵖᵉⁿᶦⁿᵍ ᵃ ʰᶦᵈᵈᵉⁿ ˡᵃᵗᶜʰ, ᵖᵘˡˡᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ᵇᵉᵃᵘᵗᶦᶠᵘˡ ᶜᵃᵐᵉᵒ ˡᵒᶜᵏᵉᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉⁿ ʰᵉʳ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ'ˢ. ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵉˣᵗʳᵃᵛᵃᵍᵃⁿᵗ ᵉᵛᵉⁿ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵉᵃˡᵗʰᶦᵉˢᵗ ᵒᶠ ʷᵒᵐᵉⁿ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗᶦᵐᵉ ᵇᵘᵗ ˢʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈ ᵍᶦᵛᵉ ᶦᵗ ᵃˡˡ ᵗᵒ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ. ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵘʳᵖʳᶦˢᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ˡᵒᵛᵉ. ᵍᵃᵗʰᵉʳᶦⁿᵍ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃˡˡ ᵇᵒˣ ᵃⁿᵈ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵛᵉˡᵛᵉᵗ ʳᶦᵇᵇᵒⁿ ˢʰᵉ ᵇᵉᵍᵃⁿ ʷʳᵃᵖᵖᶦⁿᵍ ᶦᵗ ᵘᵖ.

ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵉ ʷʰᶦˡᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵃᶦʳ ᵇᵉᵍᵃⁿ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃⁿᵈ ᵒⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵒᶠ ʰᵉʳ ⁿᵉᶜᵏ. ˢᵒᵐᵉᵗʰᶦⁿᵍ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵉʰᶦⁿᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵃˢ ᵐᵉⁿᵃᶜᶦⁿᵍ ᵃˢ ᵏʳᵃᵐᵖᵘˢ ᶦᵗˢᵉˡᶠ. ᵒⁿˡʸ ᵗʰᶦˢ ʸᵘˡᵉ ᵐᵒⁿˢᵗᵉʳ ʷᵃˢ ʷᵒʳˢᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ʰᵃᵈ ᵃ ⁿᵃᵐᵉ ⁻ ˡᶦˡᶦᵗᵃ ᵐᵒʳᵍᵃⁿ. ᵃ ᶠᵉʷ ᶜᵃⁿᵈˡᵉˢ ᵇˡᵉʷ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵃ ᶜʰᶦˡˡᶦⁿᵍ ᵛᵒᶦᶜᵉ ʷʰᶦˢᵖᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵃ ˢʰʰʰ ⁿᵒᶦˢᵉ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ ᵉᵃʳ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵃ ˢʰᵃʳᵖ, ʰᵒʳʳᶦᵇˡᵉ ᵖᵃᶦⁿ ᶠᶦˡˡᵉᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᵗʰʳᵒᵃᵗ. ˡᶦˡᶦᵗᵃ ʰᵃᵈ ˢᵘⁿᵏ ʰᵉʳ ᶠᵃⁿᵍˢ ᶦⁿᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᵒʳ, ᵘⁿᵉˣᵖᵉᶜᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᵍᶦʳˡ'ˢ ᵗʰʳᵒᵃᵗ ᶜᵃᵘˢᶦⁿᵍ ᵉˡˡ ᵗᵒ ᵈʳᵒᵖ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ'ˢ ˡᵒᶜᵏᵉᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠˡᵒᵒʳ. ˡᵉᵗᵗᶦⁿᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵃ ˡᵒᵘᵈ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐ, ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᶦʳˡ ᵇᵉᵍᵃⁿ ˢᶦⁿᵏᶦⁿᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍʳᵒᵘⁿᵈ, ᵍʳᵒʷᶦⁿᵍ ʷᵉᵃᵏᵉʳ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵘⁿᵃᵇˡᵉ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵃᵍᵃᶦⁿˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒᵐᵃⁿ. ˡᶦˡᶦᵗᵃ ᶜʰᵘᶜᵏˡᵉᵈ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵖᶦᶜᵏᵉᵈ ᵉˡˡ'ˢ ˡᶦᵐᵖ ᵇᵒᵈʸ ᵘᵖ, ᵖˡᵃᶜᶦⁿᵍ ʰᵉʳ ᵈᵒʷⁿ ᵒⁿ ᵃ ˢᵒᶠᵃ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳᵉᵈ ᶦⁿ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵃˢᵉᵐᵉⁿᵗ ᶠᵒʳ ᶜᵃʳᵐᶦˡˡᵃ ᵗᵒ ᶠᶦⁿᵈ. ᵗʰᶦˢ ʷᵃˢ ʰᵉʳ ᵖᵉᵗ ᵃⁿᵈ ⁿᵒʷ ˢʰᵉ ʰᵃᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵉᵃˡ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉˢᵖᵒⁿˢᶦᵇᶦˡᶦᵗʸ ᵒʳ ᵖᵘᵗ ʰᵉʳ ᵈᵒʷⁿ.

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Wishlist

I want a plot where Ell is drained by Lilita and Carmilla is left to find her. It is a sort of "this is your pet. You learn when to invest in it and when to put it down" sort of deal.

So like a sick and drained Ell bed ridden discovered by Carmilla after they had fallen for each other.

Just all of the angst.

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Ell expects hanukkah cookies.

-side eyes at per and laf-