#mortumlykos

*tosses werewolf eirik at*

*gargomon but GARGOMON works too!

“so, what do you think?” asked the girl, adjusting the ears on her head, a grin slowly spreading across her face. it was silly sure, but that didn’t necessarily bother her. it was just them, after all. “it’s pretty cute, don’t you think? come on, tell me it’s cute.”

Trump tucked himself in his soft and luxurious bed, and was getting ready to sleep. He already kissed Melania goodnight before he went to his own private room, where he can plot the making of America great again in peace. With a smile across his face a that thought alone he turned to the side to fall asleep. Not knowing one perticular Norwegian climbed onto his balcony right in front of his room. Eirik, being a romantic and poetic soul, decided to serenade his love to Trump to lul the blonde presidental candidate to sleep- with a kazoo!

Eirik blew into the red plastic instrument and played Careless Whisper to Trump. The emotional song hit Trump right into his feelings, he woke up with his face completely red and yelled his heart out with his fist clenched tightly whilst shaking it. 

send me your url and i’ll post 3-5 icons that sum up my muse’s feelings on yours

“Hey, Eirik... now that I’m your ‘mate’, so to speak, what does this mean?”

☯ What’s your idea of the most relaxing place? Describe the view, the sounds, how the idea of being there makes you feel.

“My little house on a rainy day. The only light in the whole house comes from countless candles. I have my violin in my hand and I’m just toying with different sounds. It makes me feel…at peace.”

♠ What’s your favorite memory at the zoo?