Send my character a ► and a command. They must obey.

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if anyone wants a starter or anything give me a shout~))

started following you

❀| “Hello there.”  The girl greeted absently.

whats-been-lost:

emilythedoll:

❀| “Because- Because- Because-…!” She flailed some more and then just let out an exasperated outburst of “Grrrrr! You make me so frustrated!!” 

“Hm, well, I can’t say that particularly bothers me.”

❀| The girl just gave up and buried her face in her hands again.

ALRIGHT YOU LITTLE SHITS

tawnyshine:

worthyourweightinfanfiction:

dreamwurks:

hacheload:

rosenkristall:

TUMBLR AND IT’S FUTURE IS AT STAKE HERE

SIGN AND REBLOG IF YOU WANT TO SAVE TUMBLR FROM YAHOO

SIGNAL BOOST

HOLY FUCKING SHIT, I CHECKED AND THIS IS NOT A DRILL

I REPEAT, THIS IS NOT A DRILL. 

We need 5,000,000 signatures

i know there’s enough bloggers out there

hell sign twice using different emails.

SPREAD THIS LIKE WILDFIRE

I just queued this like seventeen times prepare yourselves

Broken | [Open]

❀| It was a fairly quiet evening at the Rainsworth estate. Emily sat tucked away between the library wall and a bookshelf, a space just small enough for her to fit. The last bit of sunlight shone through the window, missing her hiding spot and leaving her in the . It felt as if the sun was mocking her, refusing to reach out the last few inches and close the distance between them. The girl pulled her legs to her chest, wrapping her arms around them. More than anything she wanted to disappear, to sink into the wall and never come out. Maybe if she sat there long enough the wall would swallow her up.

((O.o where did that little box with the arrow come from and what does it do?????))

❀| Heavy sigh…