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a very personal and intense disney ask ~

Aurora: Story of your first kiss
Rapunzel: 5 things from your bucket list
Dory: Something someone has told you that you can't forget (two good things and one bad)
Pocahontas: Something new you taught someone.
Mulan: Do you trust your gut feeling? What happened.
Jasmine: The story of when you had to really trust someone. Was it easy?
Belle: Is there someone you are close to who no one else likes? What's the story?
Ariel: Where do you think you belong, and why?
Flounder: Something that surprised you and frightened you.
Eric: Have you ever helped a stranger? What happened.
Aladdin: A sacrifice you made for someone.
Tiana: A time you tried the hardest for something.
Boo: A childhood hero.
Cruella: Something you really want but you aren't allowed to have.
Seven Dwarfs: 7 things you like in the people around you.
Kronk: What you are best at in the kitchen?
Simba: Something a parent has taught you.
Cinderella: "A dream is a wish your heart makes" What's that for you?
Nemo: Your bravest moment.
Terk: Are you a big brother/sister figure to anyone?
Buzz: Your favourite fantasy world (aka Harry Potter, Star Wars), if any.
Alice: Done drugs?
Peter Pan: Something from your childhood that you still love.
Merida: What are you most passionate about?
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#OOC #((sorry)) 


Hey guys, I really want to get back into RPing here, but I’m very overwhelmed. So I’ve decided to unfollow everyone I’m not actively talking with and start fresh. I love you all, but my dash is really cluttered.


Deadly Insomniac: Your muse is unable to sleep for a specified amount of time regardless of how many attempts they make, becoming extremely tired, weak and dangerously volatile.
Childlike Innocence: Muse is mysteriously transformed into their small childhood form for a specified amount of time, accompanied with all the usual juvenile behaviours.
Personality Swap: Muse's usual personality is suddenly switched with another's for a specified amount of time, causing them to act like that person perfectly. Anon decides who.
Cross-dresser: Muse becomes a cross dresser for a specified amount of time, dressing up as the opposite sex.
Animal Suits!: Anon chooses an animal Muse must dress up as for a specified amount of time, imitating it's behaviour and characteristic traits.
Charmingly Flirtatious: Muse becomes a dazzling romantic for a specified amount of time, flirting with everyone regardless of gender, current relationship or sexual preferences.
Deliriously Drunk: Muse becomes excessively drunk for a specified amount of time, acting oddly and hallucinating occasionally. Muse may react to drunkenness however they please.
Shape Shifter: Anon decides what form Muse changes into, whether it be an animal, person, or even an object.
Player: Muse attempts to get in bed with everyone for a specified amount of time.
Lost: Muse becomes hopelessly lost, loosing all sense of direction they previously had.
Sex Change: Muse turns into the opposite sex for a specified amount of time.
Habitually Violent: Muse becomes extremely violent and will attempt to pick fights with anyone they talk to.
Leather Panties and Stockings: Muse is forced to dress up in a very sexual manner for a specified amount of time, becoming extremely horny as a result.
Crossover: Muse becomes part of another fandom for a specified amount of time. Anon decides what.
Sweet Lips: Muse will give a kiss to anyone who utters the words 'sweet lips'. Can be via ask, replies or rebloging.
Docilely Submissive: Muse becomes an adorable little uke for a specified amount of time, as obedient as a dog and as playful as a kitten. Anon may choose who for.
Aggressively Dominant: Muse becomes a sadistic seme for a specified amount of time. Anon may choose who for.
Amnesia: Muse forgets everything about themselves, from their name to what they ate for breakfast.
OOC: Muse becomes seriously out of character for a specified amount of time.
Delusions of Grandeur: Muse starts to believe they are better than everyone, becomes the most important person in their universe and has a false sense of confidence, bragging about everything.
Of Love and Stuffing: Muse starts carrying around a plushy, becoming extremely attached to it. Anon may specify what, or else it is Muse's most loved person, thing, or animal.
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Anonymous sent: ❤ + moriartysboys (SEVERIN)

((Left an ask. :3))

Anonymously send me “❤” + a url and I’ll kiss whomever it is.


Anonymous sent: What if blood was glittery. Like, say you try to literally out with someone's heart, and you have all this glitter everywhere? Wouldn't that be cool? It'd be a pain in the ass to clean though, not that blood isn't already.


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All of my employees know better than to smoke in front of me.

An’ that’s what makes it so much damn fun 

Oh, hush. You just like being in trouble.
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Megan Lassiter | Jim & Roselyn


“Ah, yes,” replies Roselyn, noting the possessive emphasis in Mr. Moriarty’s tone. “You’re very lucky to have him.” She wouldn’t dare touch Sebastian Moran; she valued her life too much. “But if you excuse me, I have to go get the lilies. I forgot them in her bedroom.”

Roselyn turns away from Moriarty and walk through the living room and into Megan’s bedroom. There was a large basket covered with a blanket full of white lilies sitting in the center of Megan’s bed. Megan had spent a good hour cutting all the flowers from their stems, but the added work was well worth it. White lilies where Megan’s favorite. Roselyn also grabs a pack of large sewing needles and heavy duty thread out of her purse and toss them on top of the blanket. She picks up the basket and makes her way back to Megan and Moriarty.      

Roselyn wants Sebastian- well, as far as Jim can tell, she wants his innards in a bucket and his body open on her living room floor. It would be a lovely sight, of course, and he allows himself to entertain the mental image for a while before realizing she’s still talking. “Lilies?” he mumbles to himself, grinning and shaking his head. How disgustingly sentimental. Not that Jim dislikes flowers particularly- he doesn’t like them, of course, but then he doesn’t like anything. And Jim has had enough dealing with killers to know they have a very particular way in which they like to kill. 

He waits with Megan’s body, venturing closely and gently nudging her head to the side with the toe of his shoe. “Poor dear,” he sighs, tsking and shaking his head. “Your business is murder. You should’ve known the signs. I’d say I’ll miss you, but I really won’t.” And he straightens her head, smoothing back a stray lock of hair and straightening up as Roselyn comes back. “How lovely,” he deadpans, looking at the flowers.