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tomlinotracey · 4 years ago
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oldestwounds · 4 years ago
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I was tagged by @dearxeden
Create a comic version of yourself ( here ) Macalla: Hahaha.....No
Tagging: @clevvrasthedeviil @thosemalemuses @overnightheartbeats @a-museing-rps2 @all-the-deadly-sins
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not-museing-around · 4 years ago
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Until I get appealed, I probably won’t be doing much for new things. A few here and there, but I’m really hoping they appeal soon. If they don’t by the weekend I’m just going to make a new blog and move everything over there. The side blog for now is working though!
a-museing-rps2.tumblr.com 
It’s up and running so if you’d like to continue our threads over there for now, please let me know
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tomlinotracey · 4 years ago
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not-museing-around · 4 years ago
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Okay! So until I get appealed, prepare for reblogs from a-museing-rps2
(I know, so original)
Crying until it gets fixed deep in my soul
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oldestwounds · 4 years ago
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Despite the seriousness of the conversation Ella couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. The watered down apple juice bit was so spot on it couldn’t help but be funny. Still, it was just odd that the woman hadn’t so much as come around for at least a hello. She reached out for the bottle before he could set it back into his jacket and took a small sip, opening his jacket and resting it into the inside pocket for him. The blonde shrugged her shoulders a bit at first. “Not as bad? But it’s still, I don’t know, different.” she offered, another shrug of her shoulders following. It wasn’t exactly something she wanted to get into considering she knew it made him feel badly. “Yeah, well.” she reached a hand up and patted his cheek playfully, “You’re my favorite, so she’s beat.” she teased, raising her lips into a small smile. Looking around El noticed that most of the people that had been milling around outside were heading back in. Turning to peak over toward the door someone clearly picked up on her furrowed brows. “You’re mom’s about to give her speech dear.” someone called over to her, and she waved her hand as a thank you, turning back to her man to offer a small smile. “We better get back in there.” @a-museing-rps2
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