#whitetime

THE WHITETIMELOKI FAMILY! WE ALL DID THIS! WE ARE ALL RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS BEAUTIFUL DISASTER!

I couldn’t think of a better post to put up after such a long absence. I mean just look at time with his liebchen Mirana (mother nature version), his Schatz Loki, his two Töchter (daughters), Lillian and Lokadora, his sohn (son) Alibe, and Enkelin (granddaughter) Laurne. What a wonderfully disfunctional and loving family.  

( @miss-loonylove I know lokitime is probably in a different universe but I could she Loka and loki getting into some serious trouble. XD Especially since they are fire and ice, they are bound to have some serious squabbles. Plus I see Loka hating him at first and then building a somewhat of a crush on him. UH OH lol) 

Emotion Starter

It was true, the guardian was...giddy, for lack of a better description. Flashing her a rather goofy grin, he clapped his hands together in perfect rhythm. The sight was such a rarity, even Wilkins seemed perturbed by it.

“Oh, you are wishing to know just what it is that has filled me with such--such...” Finding no immediate word suitable, he pulled his cloak out to find his tiny thesaurus, thumbing through it as he hummed to himself. “Beatific aura of such magnitude?! I would gladly impart such knowledge to you since you are so curious...”

My muse is feeling touch-starved.

Sexual tension sentence starters

Mirana could not resist the teasing. Sure it grasped Time’s attention when he was preoccupied and stressing out over his work and hoped it would loosen him up. But on the other hand, she just enjoyed grinding his gears a bit too much sometimes. The more steam he emitted with his bright blue eyes flickering and his lip licking in frustration just made her quite hot and bothered. After uttering giving him a “hard time”, it seemed as if he finally had enough but she simply could not resist just throwing in one more pun after his warning.

Send a ❤️ to kiss my muse. Send a 💙 for my muse to kiss yours.

@miss-loonylove || continued.

It had been a few days since the near demise of Underland and it was not long before the White Queen began informing the people of what had happened. And apologizing to them as well. Though the people have been taken quite by surprise at their Queen’s mistakes and poor decisions, nevertheless, no one could anticipate who she had brought back from such an ordeal. 

As Mirana had anticipated, such a decision was not met with pleasant sentiments. Despite it all, she had kept her sister safe in Marmoreal in the meantime, under heavy guard and various enchantments. Surprisingly, not for the people’s protection but for hers. It was a daily occurrence for mobs to flood the courtyard, demanding the former Red Queen’s head. However, Mirana remained vigilant. Justice would be met somehow but she refused to give in to the people’s demands. It was already a mistake in itself to banish her sister to the Outlands only to be met with yet another vengeful plot. Execution was out of the question as well. Yes, her people suffered and lost heads under the tyranny of the Red Queen and Mirana was willing to serve the people as they deserved. But at the price of her own sister’s death? It was quite the predicament indeed. Imprisonment was the only option left and Mirana had no one to express her grievances. Not even her dearest friends and royal court. After all, she owed them her life.

After much agonizing over the matter, there was one person in particular she could go to. And that was when she decided to make her way back to Time’s castle. Though he did not blame her for all that has happened, she remained quite nervous to face him again.

Stepping into the rather cold and dark abyss of his castle, she could only hear the ticks and tocks surrounding her. No sign of the clockman or his seconds in sight. Standing under the Grand Clock itself, she cleared her throat before calling out.