I DON’T KNOW IF YOU KNOW THIS, VIC, BUT YOU’RE GOING TO LOSE A LIMB IF YOU DO THAT
do it vic,
do it
don’t be a pussy vic
seek the truth, Vic
((I met Vic once
He was cool beans))
I DON’T KNOW IF YOU KNOW THIS, VIC, BUT YOU’RE GOING TO LOSE A LIMB IF YOU DO THAT
do it vic,
do it
don’t be a pussy vic
seek the truth, Vic
((I met Vic once
He was cool beans))
The tenta smirked coyly, “Thank you for the follow dear.”
((I’m so fucking done.))
Goldfishby *BenWootten
Cephalopod by *Mr—Jack
i’m going to vomit on whoever wrote this
i’m so angry
(( BUT
I’M NEARLY 19 AND THE BACKS OF MY LEGS LOOK LIKE THAT??? ))
*Tears and whale/blooper noises*
More cutthroat than mercenary jobs.
(Source: harvardlsd)
If you do not reblog this, you are in fact lying.
(Source: iminato)
» Feel disturbance in water
» Look up
» See a wild rabbit drinking from the pool
» Snatch
» Snack
The Tenta tilted her head in a sort of pleasant smile, tentacles waving around lazily before splashing into the water, “Hello. Welcome to my adobe~”
Brooke looked at the splice in slight surprise before waving back. “Uh, hello there.” Brooke said as she examined it curiously. “It seems I may have wondered in here by accident. I didn’t mean to intrude, honest.” Brooke said as she raised her hands a little, as if to show her she was unarmed. “Who might you be, by the way?”
“You have no need to worry about an attack unless you have intent to harm me.” She purred, resting her chin on her crossed hands, “I’m Ratched, hun. May I know your name?”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Brooke.” She said lightly, smiling wider but still not showing the teeth. She reached out and shook her hand with her wet, webbed ones, being careful of her claws.
Brooke shivered slightly at the feel of her webbed hands touching hers. “So uh…Is this where you live? I can imagine that a tenta would need to live near the water most of the time.” Brooke commented as she wiped some of the wetness from her hands on her jacket. “Have yea been here long?” She asked.
She saw that and let Brooke know by giving her a light smirk as she answered, “I been here for several years. Only relatively recent did I start talking to other people.”
She crossed her hands again and asked in interest, “What about you?”
The Tenta tilted her head in a sort of pleasant smile, tentacles waving around lazily before splashing into the water, “Hello. Welcome to my adobe~”
Brooke looked at the splice in slight surprise before waving back. “Uh, hello there.” Brooke said as she examined it curiously. “It seems I may have wondered in here by accident. I didn’t mean to intrude, honest.” Brooke said as she raised her hands a little, as if to show her she was unarmed. “Who might you be, by the way?”
“You have no need to worry about an attack unless you have intent to harm me.” She purred, resting her chin on her crossed hands, “I’m Ratched, hun. May I know your name?”
“It’s a pleasure to meet you Brooke.” She said lightly, smiling wider but still not showing the teeth. She reached out and shook her hand with her wet, webbed ones, being careful of her claws.