#unmiitigated

             unceremoniously stumbles through the window. it would have helped had the window been open. but no, she’d had to pick the lock, get through it, and then lock it again all before he’d realised she’d gotten in. she promptly decides that she loathes windows. “dick.” he mutters, walking over to the bed, and kicking at his sleeping form. “dick! wake up. i brought wendy’s.”          /          @unmiitigated 

Her grip held onto his a little tighter, attempting to ensure that she wouldn’t stumble on the branches and mud. Though her combat boots were braving the nature, there was only so much they could do. ❝  But even someone with so much faith in you would like to know where they’re going,  ❞  she teased. She knew it wasn’t something that dangerous, that she wouldn’t have to be afraid. Gar had proved himself time after time, but she couldn’t help that she was curious.

       ❝Slippery little sucker , aren’t ya?❞ Hands positioned  gracefully  to her sides, an arm extends to point in her direction in what looked like a tap at the air, ❝I bet you’ll look  TASTY  to my babies.❞ Her face jolted with excitement and eyes of  glee  widened into dark joy at the thought. A smile curls over her teeth with an agape mouth, ❝You wanna meet them?❞

I know it’s not really “RP” positivity, but you guys, Jenn of @unmiitigated is one of the sweetest people I’ve ever met. She kills it as the mun of a multi-muse and deserves all the attention ever! Jenn, if you’re reading this, I want you to know that you’re a wonderful person and that things are going to be better. <3

“I’m devoted to destruction.”

             “     LISTEN     ,     PARKINSON.     m’in no fuckin’ mood for this bullshit today     ,     so let’s just get this the fuck over with and pretend that we didn’t have to just spend an hour workin’ together.     “     he hates the idea of working with her almost as much as she must hate the idea of working with him.     he can’t believe professor binns would do this to him.     “    yeh can keep your snarky little comments to yerself     ,     and i’ll try not to exist too loudly     ,     alright     ?     “          /          @unmiitigated 

patient 4479′s words run full throttle in your skull. fingers curl around brown tresses, as she looks herself in the mirror. blue eyes reeling with unsaid words she wished she had said back. working with 4479 has changed her.  She always came home to guy with nothing to say nowadays. night that had been filled with joyful conversation was now filled with empty spaces  and words harleen couldn’t project.  maybe she’d go blonde.  “What if I went blonde for the wedding?” She asked guy with a small smile, looking at him through the mirror. // @unmiitigated

     “i've loved and i've lost, but that's not what i see.” even as she attempted to sever her ties to the mortal world in order to protect harvey and her mortal friends she still found herself running into him. of course she would bump into him in the movies, and of course they’d get caught up talking because she missed him more than she could bare. “you’ve taught me so much, harvey kinkle.”