#mirrorstothesoul

- NAME:  Ashley - GENDER/PRONOUNS :  She/Her - HEIGHT :  smol 
- FAVOURITE COLOR : Purple, maroon, and mint - TIME RIGHT NOW : 1:16 PM - AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP : Like 9 since it’s summer now :) 
- LUCKY NUMBER :  27 
- LAST THING I GOOGLED :  Victorian syringe (for my Frankenstein moodboard. don’t judge.) - NUMBER OF BLANKETS : 2 - FAVOURITE FICTIONAL CHARACTER :  Three way tie between Mrs.Lovett, Nymphadora Tonks, and Lestat de Lioncourt - FAV BOOKS :  Burton on Burton and The Vampire Chronicles - FAV MUSICIAN :  Green Day, twenty one pilots, Elton John, David Bowie, and Queen  - NUMBERS OF FOLLOWERS : I can’t believe I have 121 followers?? Even though half of them aren’t RP blogs, I’m incredibly thankful for all of them. - WHEN DID YOU CREATE YOUR BLOG : Well, I created this blog about 4 or 5 years ago, but it recently got deleted. So the blog you see right now has been re-built entirely from scratch in less than a year! - HAVE YOU GOT ANY OTHER RP BLOGS : No, I used to have a Barnabas Collins account but I lost my muse for him a while ago. - WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL : It’s a play off of the title given to Sweeney Todd. Instead of demon barber, it’s demon baker because she mirrors him in a lot of ways and I definitely think she earns the title of being a demon.

@mirrorstothesoul Continued from (x)

    “Ah well yes Mrs. Lovett, I do.  These are desperate times.”  He looked to the woman who he had seen before, the owner of this establishment.  “That seems to be the case everywhere we turn right now.  But all of that will change soon, you’ll see.  These things pass in time.”  He nodded.  “As for what you are doing it’s.. wonderful.”  He nodded.  “These pies are simply amazing.”  He knew what she was doing, what was in the pies.  “I seem to have a way to help you out.. if you can do the same for me.”

    He took time to pause, giving the woman a chance to decide what she wanted to do.  

Mrs.Lovett placed her gloved hands on her hips, straightening her posture as the man spoke. When he commented on her work, a small snarl formed on her lips. Was he threatening her? And more importantly, how on earth did he find out in the first place? His ominous manner made the baker uneasy, yet she still managed to let out a scoff when he suggested conducting business with her. Who did he think he was?

“I only do business with Mr.Todd, thank you very much,” was her instant reply.

Still, she was very curious of how exactly he could help her, and after another minute, she took a deep breath and raised an eyebrow at him.

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 Pride and Prejudice and Zombies Starters

Mrs.Lovett stared at the man in front of her as she leaned her elbows on the counter. She had seen him once or twice before in the company of her friend Dr.Frankenstein, but now that they were alone in her shop, she didn’t know what to think of him. His eyes held the same fire as her darling Sweeney’s, and she was both intrigued and afraid. He had an unsettling air of confidence- something she wasn’t quite used to, seeing as she usually found herself to be the most confident one in the room. And besides that, he seemed to know quite a lot about her business operations- perhaps too much. 

Giving him a small shrug, she stood up straight and crossed her arms over her chest.

-strips and lights up the Hookah-