#soo~

The start on Yvette Hollow story as a forest troll living to become a Purveyor of potions in Henfors-on-Bagley. And perhaps also create a family at some point! all time will tell..

I maybe sort of missed your face kinda...shut up!

If we kissed:

[] This wouldn’t happen.

[] Oh disgusting.

[x] Again, again.

[x] Kiss you back.

[x] Let’s take this to the bedroom.

[] Slap/Push you away.

[] Be confused

If you asked me out I’d say:

[] Um no.

[] I’m taken-

[Maybe.] Sure.

[] HOLY ASDFGHJK YESSSSS.

Can we cuddle?:

[] No.

[] Ew.

[] Sure.

[x] YES.

Sex?:

[x] Let’s do it.

[x] No. You can’t handle my d.

[x] FUCK YES.

[] No.

Should you reblog this?:

[] Yes. I want to send you one.

[] Yes.

I make really fucking good food

Happy Birthday, Martin motherfucking Freeman. Thank you for being this amazing person you are. Thank you for make me laugh like a crazy when I was sad (you did it so many times...). Words cannot explain the amount of love and admiration i have for you. You're not only my favorite actor. You're my favorite human being, ever.