Oh goodness me. I hope everyone’s alright. It seems it was another city-wide epidemic, of sorts…

I wonder how Eli and Elliot are faring, and…

…Austin and Bob haven’t…come home yet, but I’m sure they’re…

…they’re…

…oh God, please…

Oh, God, God, GOD!


Anonymous asked: (A substantially large bouquet of red roses and a simple, small but still quiet elegant silver chain necklace with a silver charm that's somewhat reminiscent of a ribbon will be beside Prissy when she wakes up, along with a card saying nothing but the already-printed "Happy Valentines Day" and a question mark. Although it's pretty obvious as to who it's from.)

…*smiles and lifts the roses to her nose, lowering her eyes to peer into the bouquet, wrapping her arms around the flowers, then twirling with a beam.*

how wonderful  love is…now you’re in the world…


i love you all with a burning passion,

frankwilde-sna:

but i’m starting to fall asleep.

while i type.

nyeee.

nini babies.

takecare.

more roleplaying tomorrow.

cross mah heart ‘n’ hope t’a die.

<3

Sleep well bebe. <3


austinhill-sna asked: -pokes head around the door- Oh, I ah. I am working the night shift at the restaurant tonight. Covering for someone else. Do not worry. -blinks, disappears for a second, puts the kettle on and returns with a glass of water- You have something stuck in your throat? -hands it over- Or a cold? You should not have been out in the cold for so long before you came here.. -pats her knee-

*eyes Austin wryly at the mention of working the night shift, Priscilla narrowed her eyes slightly before lifting her magazine once more.* And what restaurant might that be, sweetpea? *lowers the magazine and accepts the water, avoiding Austin’s affectionate concerns, save for the pat to her knee, smiling faintly.* Please don’t worry about me, dear. *sips the water obediently.* Mm. I’ll be fine. 


austinhill-sna asked: Better a pigeon than a.. -falters for a minute- .. Magpie. -frowns, before scowling- Or a greedy.. greedy cockroach. -nods sternly before softening- And, ne, is no problem. I was going to make myself coffee anyways. -smiles at her before leaving to the kitchen-

*blinks at Austin, feeling a quiet little chill at the mention of the other two creatures, blue eyes flickering away and cough returning, albeit stifled into the shoulder furthers from Austin, before she lets him leave, hugging one knee this time and adjusting her hair once more.* 

Coffee? so late at night? As if you’re not energized enough, angel…


Moulin Rouge! (Re-cast) dream cast

bluedreamofsky:

Darren Criss as Christian

Dianna Agron as Satine

Stanley Tucci as Zidler

Josh Gad as Toulouse-Lautrec

David Tennant as The Duke

Emma Stone as the Green Fairy

Andrew Rannells as the Unconscious Argentinian 

What do you think?

(Source: saintsandscholars)


austinhill-sna asked: Ne, ne. -leans forward and kisses her on the forehead- You are the angel. -smiles, still completely red in the face- You just have yet to find your wings. -gives her free hand a squeeze before shuffling off the sofa- Would you like me to fetch you something? Tea? Hot chocolate?

*tilts her head, then brushes her hands across Austin’s brow to smooth back his bangs with a gentle cluck of her tongue.* More like a city pigeon trying to be a dove. *closes her eyes at the kiss with a wan smile, letting him go and curling up with her knees to her chest.* I wouldn’t say no to a hot chocolate, sweetheart, but only if it’s not too much trouble. 


austinhill-sna asked: -grins falters as his face is clasped, blinking a few times and starting to feel his face heat up- Ah, ano. I suppose Bob does not do a good a job as you, ne.. -gets redder and redder each time Prissy kisses him- Ah. ahm. mm. ano--yes. I mean-- ne. I-- I am just being-- friendly-- uh. -pulls a face and glances down, biting back a chuckle- What, ah--.. -clears his throat- What I am meaning-- saying. Saying is. You deserve good. Because you are good to others. Ano. -nods and looks back up.-

*glancing away with a delicate cough and a faint flutter of her fingers over her mouth, Prissy smiles to herself and peers around her hand at him, tucking a lock of scarlet behind her ear.*

…You’re such a sweet boy, Austin. I don’t know what I’d do without you, my angel.


*eyes twinkling, reaches out to clasp either side of Austin’s face, magazine abandoned in her lap.* I suppose someone would have to, to keep you out of trouble. *kisses his nose, then his brow, lingering before withdrawing with a sigh.* You’re too good to me to not hang around you anyway, sweetheart.

austinhill-sna asked: Oh! Ne ne ne! It was not meant to sound like that, I meant it to sound like it is a nice thing and reminds me of home and family-- You were joking, weren't you? -glances down before grinning playfully, sitting up, cross-legged- If I were the Grinch, would you still hang around with me?

*eyes twinkling, reaches out to clasp either side of Austin’s face, magazine abandoned in her lap.* I suppose someone would have to, to keep you out of trouble. *kisses his nose, then his brow, lingering before withdrawing with a sigh.* You’re too good to me to not hang around you anyway, sweetheart.



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