love-meeeeh

Rose left the library with a spring in her step. There were exams coming up soon and she spent the afternoons studying. She missed the hustle of the hospital but sitting in a room full of books was always comfortable. London, like always, was busy but unlike most of the people hurrying past, rushing to get home for dinner, Rose took her time and enjoyed the warmer air and noise of the city. She’d be heading back to the library soon but couldn’t get her stomach to stop rumbling and was hunting down somewhere for something to eat. 

There were a few places she frequented and deciding italian was the cuisine of the evening, Rose made her way to a small deli she went to often. It was only a few streets away and by the time she was pushing the door open her mouth was watering at the thought of what she could eat. There were only a few tables in the place and Rose was surprised to see a familiar face at one of them. 

anonymous asked:

❊✥✢❋✦✧# ♥: I really think you're awesome.

Send me pretty symbols.

❊ I want to roleplay with you
✥ I have roleplayed with you and it was great
✢ I like your characters
❋ Your blog is one of my favs
✦ I like seeing you on my dash
✧ I wish you would notice me
# I’m too shy to approach to you
♥ *Your choice what to write*

EXCUSE YOU!? WHO ARE YOU AND WHY ARE YOU ON ANON?!

SHOW YOUR FACE AND LOVE MEEE

Ps: I’m not even close to awesome and DONT BE SHY! I DON’T BITE PEOPLE…SOMETIMES I DO BUT YOU GET WHAT I MEAN!

  [ after accidentally falls asleep for a few minutes in one of
the chairs at the library, but it was enough for her to have
one of her nightmares of being back with the witches
     with a gasp, leah abruptly awakes, eyes flashing yellow
and growling lowly while she looks around to try and
separate dream from reality. forcing herself to calm down
when she realizes that there’s no threat in sight. ]

I don’t know what it is like to draw anymore...

Maa.. I don’t even know how to start this post, but I really need to get something personal off my mind. Maybe it sounds pitiful or maybe even stupid, idk…

Fact is, I miss drawing. A lot.

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after 10 minutes i wasnt sure if the oil was hot enough

so my dad STICKS HIS FINGER INTO THE OIL

And was like nope

WTFLIP DAD WHY YOU SO CRAYZ