one-eyed-royal asked: Help. I think I turned into a Strider while I wasn't looking.
oh dear, and how could that be?
Narcissa stood outside, glaring into the sky. It’d grown familiar having been there so long, but it was still strange to her. A raven perched itself on her shoulder, larger than the typical bird, and more than she preferred to have. She’d never really liked letting him perch there, her other birds were much more agreeable, and even comforting, but this one reeked of things she didn’t care to understand or define. She didn’t like his brand of bullshit.
She knew he’d find her eventually if she left the bubble, but she’d hoped for more time.
For a moment, she was herself much younger again, finally realizing the full impact of what she’d gotten herself into agreeing to what seemed like a harmless pact that would give her purpose and a role like she’d so craved. Stifling the shudder threatening to rise, she remained still.
It was here where she realized she truly no longer knew what she was supposed to do.
one-eyed-royal liked your post: Well, even if you won’t accept my apology, I…
Not sure what that response is supposed to mean but I’ll take it as a semi-positive one at least.
Well, even if you won’t accept my apology, I figure you should know I’m being harassed by a… former employer I guess would be the best term. They were never happy with me dying because I was pretty much telling them to fuck off and stop touching my stuff by letting it happen.
Mother crow, why do you cry so?
Because high on the mountain
I have seven cute children.
“Cute, cute,”
This mother crow cries.
“Cute, cute,”
Cries the mother crow.
You should behold the old nest
On the mountain. And there you’ll see such
Round-eyed, good children.
jack
Why thank you, how did you know Lillies were my favorite flower?
That still doesn’t change that you’re being a dick to everyone else though.
Hah. Lillies.

Always preferred these ones though. Better color to them really.


