#Porcelainmourning. Some person from the twitter app has ruined my safe space on those accounts. And it's not fair. I've been in crippling pain today. I just wanted to write. I've been trying so fucking hard. But eh. Whatever. I need a moment. And, I'm sorry. Ps - it's no one here.
Zelda Spellman {RP}
@noirempress.bsky.social
"Power is not given. It is taken."
๐ฟ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐ง ๐๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฉ โ๐ ๐ฌ๐ค๐ฃโ๐ฉ ๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ช๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ. ๐๐ช๐ข๐๐ฃ๐จ ๐จ๐๐ง๐ซ๐ ๐ช๐จ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ค๐ฉ๐๐๐ง ๐ฌ๐๐ฎ ๐๐ง๐ค๐ช๐ฃ๐.โ ๐๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฃ-๐๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ฃ ๐ฅ๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ฎ๐๐ก ๐๐ง๐ค๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ซ๐๐ง ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฎ & ๐ค๐ ๐๐ง๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ก๐ฎ. ๐ฝ๐ก๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง
#Porcelainmourning. Thoughts about making a writerโs account? Had one before but did not use it. But I do want a collective way to update people about if I have muse or when I plan to respond etc.
#Porcelainmourning. Thinking about doing all replies across all of my accounts soon. Some of them it has been a while, to which I do apologise. That said, I wanted to make something clear. I write under two tags only. #Porcelainmourning - Female Muses #BoneMourning - Male Muses
Sinking her teeth into a burger, at a distance.
Munching on brownies.
#wifewednesday @noirempress.bsky.social The love of my life ,my pumpkin who I will do anything for . She is mine as I am hers . She is my eternal flame .
Zelda laughed, wholeheartedly. "Well. I did always have a talent for making people laugh."
"I... I won't lie, I'm as confused as I am devastatingly handsome."
Zelda rose a brow. "At least you're not about to order blue cheese. I can see you have acquired taste."
"Holy crap, someone get Dilton. Zelda is real."
"Salem wants to eat alllll of the Halloween treats."
Oh yeah . . . he was asleep all day, what he miss?
She'd nod in agreement. "Solving cat hunger, forever."
โYeah jello with cat food or meow mix.โ he nodded
๐ฏ๏ธHilda Spellman ๐ฏ๏ธ "Be kind, darling." Recasted FC CAOSRP | MVRP | EST 2018 Writer is 23+ | MS/MV | NDTF | MDNI Multi-para & novella-friendly Ships with chemistry OOC drama & harassment = ๐ซ Penned by #Porcelainmourning.
"Wait until you figure out that once upon a time, someone made one tiny jello cube that could feed an entire race." She snickered.
Hehe also i dream i was out of food
// @the-magic-within.bsky.social @catofsarcasm.bsky.social Should I make a Hilda Spellman for you both?๐ฅบ๐ฉท
Cue her rolling her eyes. Her niece's familiar best not get sick.
yes he wants all the treats nobody can stop him
"Early? You mean you just want an excuse to eat all of the cheese bites, and Halloween snacks?"
โHalloween is rolling around the corner in a blink of an eye. some like to celebrate the holiday early.โ
Zelda gently reached for Sabrina's hands, carefully pulling them away from her hair. "Now, now, Sabrina. Take a breath," she said, her voice calm and reassuring. "There is no need to punish yourself before we even know what happened." She gave Sabrina's hands a gentle squeeze before letting --
- would consider forbidden magic. Maybe that was a mistake. She hoped very much that it wasnโt. Already, her breaths were becoming uneven at the prospect. โ Enchantraโฆ Sheโs going to have my head if it turns out I did anything wrongโฆ โ
"Yes." She hums and passes him one. At least they were not stale. She ate stale peeps once, they were horrible.
โThey got those already?โ he after he ate the cheese bites.
Walter White "I did it for me. I liked it. I was good at it." Open to SLs, Banter, Plotting. MDNI | Writer is 23+ Penned by #BoneMourning.
Walter White's Intense Breaking Bad Stare
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Snickers and sits at the table, eating some Halloween themed peeps.
โMm hm cheese bites great for a good kitty.โ he nodded
"Indeed." Puts the photo back into her pocket. Conjuring some cheese bites and leaving them near Salem. "Enjoy. I know how much you love these."
โOh she has grown up so fast.โ
Peeling eggs to pass the time as her pig-roast cooks for dinner.
"Yes. We are friends." A chuckle, holding up a photo of Sabrina.
โOf course i can talk. im magical. friend.โ
Zelda gazed at Salem and squinted. "Can you talk?" Some versions of Salem could. The one she had met previously was unable to talk. Nothing wrong with asking.
meeeeeewio
Zelda went silent for a moment. Processing what her niece was saying to her. This was not a strange occurrence. Within her timeline, there were two variants of Sabrina. "Sabrina." She tilted her head. "Would you happen to be far from your world? Or do you think that you could show me, right --
- her as such, was not /her/ aunt. โ I havenโt seen my aunts inโฆ a while. Not in thisโฆ world. โ
Too early. Shuffles her butt against @professorrichmond.bsky.social and allows him to slip inside. Essentially keeping him warm, because she needed it. He'd not complain. He loved doing this.
Zelda raises an eyebrow at Sabrina's question, watching her closely. "The Head Witch? Yes, I have spoken to her. More than once." She calmly responds as she looks directly at her niece. "She knows about what happened last year, Sabrina. I doubt it is something she has simply forgotten." Zelda --
- lately? โ That should do it. Thereโs no way she wouldnโt know about the incident last year. Worst case scenario, she ends up looking like a complete idiot. โฆwhich, sheโs used to.
Zelda's brow arches as she remains against the doorway, glancing down at herself before meeting Sabrina's gaze with a faint, knowing smile. "Work? Please, Sabrina. I simply decided a little 'improvement' was overdue. Now, what were you saying about Salem?" Curious Auntie, she was.
โ Yeah, heโs myโฆ โ Sabrina stops and looks in the doorway, gently tilting her head in confusion. โ Auntie, did you getโฆ work done? โ
Zelda chuckles as she leans against the door. "Ah. So you know Salem?"
โ W cat!! โ โ ๐ฆ๐๐จ๐ฐ. โ