#birbsandscissors

[daughterofthewoodsman]

[ACT]

((Compliment

Flirt (leads to very awkward dialogue ‘cause Clover has no idea what she’s doing)

Blush))

[spiderbake]

Beatrice walked through the undergrounds nervously, practically jumping at her own shadows when she saw them. She clutched her arm and ventured forth with no clear goal in mind besides getting to familiar ground.

A doorway stood before her, silent and carved into what looked akin to solid stone. Something unidentifiable glistened within, and a trained ear might catch a thousand or more feet softly scuttling...

[voxvallisnocte-a]

📚

Send “📚” and I will flip to a random page in a book and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter | Accepting

“We just have to have faith,” Cecil said, calmly and with confidence. If there was one thing he knew, it was how to have faith. Faith in the city council; faith in whatever being controlled their fate; faith that, while they may die horribly at the hands (or in the teeth) of the growling, hissing beast slowly drawing closer, there was probably someone out there just a bit worse off than they were. At least they were together, and weren’t likely to die alone.

[itrhymeswithtable]

(Sorry, I forgot to send a starter yesterday! D:) I want the K!

16: Upside-Down Kiss

Mabel was hanging by her knees from a tree, and motioned Beatrice to come over. Then, instead of saying anything, she kissed her straight on the lips, humming lightly.

[huskiinbee-blog]

O.O This blog is a blessing!

THANK YOU FRIEND !!!!   all OtGW rps are a blessing, to be perfectly honest, so your blog is a blessing too !!  feel free to start a thread with me anytime !

[feistybluebird]

//SHIT I ACCIDENTALY SENT A RESPONSE OFF PRIVATe sorry birbsandscissors

[virahgo]

{ birbsandscissors }

She didn’t know where she was. She didn’t know how she got there. All she knew was that it felt like she’d been walking through these woods for hours, maybe even days. The concept of time seemed to have stopped after her first few steps past the eerie trees. Mabel wrapped her arms around herself, shivering at the sudden chill that ran down her spine thanks to the breeze blowing passed. If only she’d known a simple walk through the woods would take this long, she would’ve brought a coat.  “Stupid Dipper hogging that idiot. Could’ve helped me,” she grumbled under her breath, looking around for something other than trees. Of course, she didn’t spot anything and every path she took looked the same. It was like she was going in circles and without anyone to help guide her, she might as well be going in circles. Mabel’s head snapped to the side, tension running high. She thought she heard a voice.

[feistybluebird]

WAIT YOUR A NON-EXCLUSIVE RPER?!

//YEYEYEYEYE

[feistybluebird]

{Choosing meme!} Autumn weather or Spring weather?

Make me choose between ___________ or __________.

Beatrice thought a moment between the two. “Spring’s alright… warm weather and lots of flowers… But my allergies! Ugh, they’re so annoying! Last spring I had a sneezing fit so big, I thought I was going to sneeze until I dropped dead. Autumn’s better. Prettier. I’d go with autumn.”

// and as for me, ah man, I like both but I’ll go with Beatrice on this and pick autumn. Warm blankets, hot chocolate, colourful leaves, HALL O W E  EN

[daughterofthewoodsman]

On a scale from one to Jason Funderberker, how together are you?

“Who’s Jason Funderberker? Together with whom? I’m confused. Can you explain?” 

[daughterofthewoodsman]

[Affection Starters!] “I’m not going to stop poking you until you give me some attention!”

“Beatrice, you always have my attention. And I can poke you back!”

As though her last point needed illustrating, Clover lightly poked Beatrice in the ribs.

[feistybluebird]

aaay lmao

//AAYYY TWIN BEATRICES WHAT’S UP

[daughterofthewoodsman]

(For the Strange Starter Sentences~!) “You can stay, but for no more than two nights.”

“Oh? Is there a particular reason for the time limit? I mean, I’m not going to overstay my welcome ‘cause I don’t want to be a bother and all, but I’m just curious.”

[daughterofthewoodsman]

:P I totally agree! Ships shouldn't be high-handed! They should be consensual, and fun for both parties.

((Yup ^^))

[daughterofthewoodsman]

*Looks through tags, realizes that you ship Beatrice and Clover.* O.O Yaaass this is a quality ship.

((Thanks xD

It started out as a “why not, I prefer that to the other ship”-kinda thing while I was writing my first OtGW fanfic and it turned into a legit OTP at some point ^^”

Anyway, even though they’re dating in the fic-verse, in the RP-verse Clover hasn’t told Beatrice how she feels yet. Whether Beatrice returns Clover’s crush is up to other RPers. I don’t want to force anybody ^^))

[voxvallisnocte-a]

(For the job thing.) Describe, without using the words "hate" or "loathe", how reading Steve's letters on air makes you feel.

                              Ask my muse questions about their job | Accepting

It’s a clawing, tearing, hot feeling in my lungs--the upper portion of my chest and throat. Like I’m trying to breathe in fire, or else breathe it out. Accompanied by a slight twinge in my left temple, just past my eye. That gets worse the longer I have to read them to myself.

Other times, when I am having to read them aloud as part of my duty as a radio host, it is a slipping, slimy, burning, dripping feeling from my mouth and across my lips. Like I have tried to swallow too many slugs all at once. Along with battery acid, and the slugs are wanting to get out and away from gnashing teeth and burning liquid as quickly as possible.