Do you RP with minors?
I do! However, I would like to be aware that someone is a minor, so that I won't venture into adult themes by accident.
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the boy, the mole, the fox and the horse.
❛ that cake. it looks delicious. spectacular. i mean it's magnificent. ❜
❛ what do you want to be when you grow up? ❜
❛ nothing beats kindness. it sits quietly beyond all things. ❜
❛ it's the wild. don't fear it. ❜
❛ wait, i said don't fear it, not charge right at it. ❜
❛ if at first you don't succeed, have some cake. ❜
❛ isn't it odd we can only see our outsides but nearly everything happens on the inside? ❜
❛ is there something there? ❜
❛ imagine how we'd be if we were less afraid. ❜
❛ most of the old people i know wish they'd listened less to their fears and more to their dreams. ❜
❛ what do you dream about? ❜
❛ please, be careful. ❜
❛ i'm not afraid. i'm not afraid. i am not afraid. ❜
❛ if i wasn't caught in this snare, i'd kill you. ❜
❛ if you stay in that snare, you'll die. ❜
❛ you did so well. ❜
❛ one of our greatest freedoms is how we react to things. ❜
❛ well, i think everyone feels a bit lost sometimes. i know i do. ❜
❛ you can't live in a cake shop. ❜
❛ i think home is somewhere warm and kind, with lights. ❜
❛ hello. have you been here a while? ❜
❛ are you lost? we are but we have a plan. ❜
❛ the snow on the trees, it really does look just like icing. ❜
❛ doing nothing with friends is never doing nothing, is it? ❜
❛ well, we're on a quest for cake. ❜
❛ you fell. but i've got you. ❜
❛ tears fall for a reason. and they're your strength, not weakness. ❜
❛ i think you believe in me more than i do. ❜
❛ life is difficult but you are loved. ❜
❛ to be honest, i ... i often feel i've got nothing interesting to say. ❜
❛ being honest is always interesting. ❜
❛ what's the bravest thing you've ever said? ❜
❛ asking for help isn't giving up. it's refusing to give up. ❜
❛ sometimes i want to say 'i love you all' but i find it difficult so i say something like 'i'm glad we're all here.' ❜
❛ i'm so glad we're all here. ❜
❛ what should we do? that didn't sound good. ❜
❛ when the big things feel out of control, focus on what you love right under your nose. ❜
❛ this storm will pass. ❜
❛ it feels like we have such a long way to go. ❜
❛ i just don't think i can do this. i'm never going to find a home. ❜
❛ you know, sometimes your mind plays tricks on you. it can tell you you're no good, that it's all hopeless. but i've discovered this: you are loved and important, and you bring to this world things that no one else can. so, hold on. ❜
❛ there's something i haven't told you. ❜
❛ it looks like a home, doesn't it? ❜
❛ always remember, you're enough. just as you are. ❜
❛ home isn't always a place, is it? ❜
❛ so, you know all about me? and you still love me? ❜
❛ that's why we're here, isn't it? to love. and be loved. ❜
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As her years of service grew in number, so did the Lady of The Maw’s melancholia, a rot of the soul that slowly, steadily, overtook her. There were days where sleep became her main export, refusing to open her eyes even when all present knew her to be awake; but today was not such a day. For now, she rested within her reading nook, idly flipping through her novella as if she could not decide whether to start over or skip to her favourite scene.
Ultimately, she chose neither, and instead summoned @prisontoybox ( little eye, little misshapen thing, little comfort ) to her side. If a distraction would not take hold, then a conversation would do.
❝ A night of uneasy dreams… Did you fare any better, sweet one? ❞
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What is a vase without its flower? Settling into her boudoir with a slow, ritual comfort, kanzashi removed like nails, the filth of chaos forgotten with fresh kimono, walls almost sighing with relief at her return ( for the Maw and the Lady are two hearts beating as one ) — — — she speaks into darkness, knowing @musesofthemoon stood pious in the folds of darkness. Perhaps [...] not know. Perhaps expected. Perhaps because good ( goodness is in the eye of the benefactor ) children were the hardest to change.
❝ I have returned from my long trip... Was it difficult, alone? ❞
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