my prompt this time is our clique!

spooksayer: swampseer: witchofkeys: Eeeee! Okay… *steady breath* Lemme see… The Clique Chatting over coffee Three ladies sit They glare as you walk pastOne with long tresses And a smile that makes you lose track of yourselfBut her eyes tell you not to approach or risk bodily harmAnother tattooed in all black and an air of otherworldly charmDealingContinue reading “my prompt this time is our clique!”

swampseer: witchofkeys: nightingale-apothecary: I fucked up my knee, standing still. Pure talent! Kidding. Hope you feel better soon, love. ❤ I rolled my ankle uncrossing my legs once and have runners knee now. You’re not alone in seemingly causeless injuries. I’m sure I’ve pulled a muscle while sitting, so I can’t really say much honestly.Continue reading

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