Send “🎉” to attack my muse with an obscene amount of confetti
SEND “⚡️” AND A QUESTION AND MY MUSE WILL BE FORCED TO ANSWER HONESTLY
To basically everybody I rp with
Reblog if your muse is made of SUNSHINE and PURE GOODNESS™
if i get 10 ❤️s, i’ll record the answers !
- what is your name?
- what is your star sign?
- what is your mother tongue?
- where do you live?
- what was the last thing you ate?
- what is your showering routine?
- do you crush on anyone right now?
- describe your ideal date
- go to the nearest window and describe what you see
- who is your favorite fictional character?
- who are the last people you messaged on tumblr?
- give us some advice!
💌🎉
🎉 We’ve been mutuals for ages, and this makes me so happy!
💌 I just think you’re amazing

I feel the same! 😀
“I can see that your experience hasn’t been the best. I can hardly blame you for viewing people in such a manner considering how you’ve been treated. The people who have treated you so poorly were behaving like children and there’s really no excuse for it. My actual point, however, is that you shouldn’t feel self conscious about your thoughts.”
“I..” He went silent for a moment. Patches stood up as he set the coffee down. “I am sorry for having those thoughts, You are really a nice person and I don’t want to doubt your intentions.” He did feel bad about them- even if they are just simply feelings. The little doctor clasped his hands together with a small grin. “Thank you though..”
is the mun team skull TRASH?

no.
“Precisely.” He could, in fact, hear all of the thoughts Patches was having. Maybe the other could tell by the way he was looking at him, giving him a sympathetic smile even though neither of them were saying anything at the moment. “You know, I’ve heard a great many thoughts in my time. One thing I’ve noticed is everyone seems to think their thoughts are stranger than everyone else’s. It’s always seemed rather silly to me. Whatever do they think others’ minds are like?”
Patches looked up from his drink, pushing up his glasses as they heard the giant talk. Though he had to immediately wipe his lenses as it got too foggy to see. Not really sure how to respond, Patches drank a bit from his make shift mug. “Well- I don’t really know since i’m not as lucky as you are. Though from a lot of people’s behavior; people seem to be like giant children…from my experience at least.”
