This dark little hole is my page where you may feel free to ask questions or offer to rp with my muse, Hallow-Eve. enjoy the creepy crawlies, the gaunt watching eyes that never tire in staring, my random conniptions, and whatever else you find slithering through this humble hovel of mine.
I dare you to run naked through Kieran's favourite place. When he's there.

"I do believe he’ll be more mortified than me…" *proceeds to undress and streaks through his library*

*startled swearing is heard in the distance* 

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Send me one for my muse’s reaction:

al-jilani-asks:

"Can I buy you a drink?" (approaching my muse at a bar)

"Oh, sorry!" (walking in on my muse in the shower)

"How are you feeling?" (visiting my muse while they’re sick)

"What happened?!" (finding my muse injured and bleeding)

"I didn’t know you were into this…" (finding porn on my muse’s computer)

"Get out!" (after a fight with my muse)

"You’re ticklish!" (tickling my muse)

"I want you." (propositioning my muse)

"I don’t know what to do…" (asking my muse for help)