“Do not be afraid; our fate Cannot be taken from us; it is a gift.” | Magic | Fate's Friend | @JonathonZatara is her Black Magic Boy || #DCRP || #LegaC
“She wore a gown the color of storms, shadows, and rain and a necklace of broken promises and regrets.” ~ Susanna Clarke
Anna Fortune || Her Black Magic Boy @JonathonZatara || #AnansiQu33n || #DCRP || #LegaC || Looking for SLs || DM for Plotting
The greatest happiness of life is the conviction that we are loved; loved for ourselves, or rather, loved in spite of ourselves.” ~Victor Hugo
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@JonathonZatara >> find your spot on the bed. You pick first.” She says as she climbs into the Magician’s lap. “Just remember I sleep next to Hocus Pocus.”
@JonathonZatara >> handkerchief for wipe his face. The fair haired canine sits back on his hunches and looks at him with a soft whimper.
“The suit is mine, you can have his stinky socks. Okay?” She says to him picking him up off Z’s lap and putting him on the ground. “Why don’t you go >>
@JonathonZatara He explains without explaining. She wants to point out that for the first time she thinks she knows what it’s like to be him, when she tries to make him understand. But this want like filling the bathtub with maggots to clean the ram skull she needed for a commission.
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@JonathonZatara >> cream with orange marmalade- unless it’s homemade then we might have a tie. Oh, unless you’re wearing the 𝒔𝒖𝒊𝒕.” A small impish smile slips her lips. “I like the suit, Hocus Pocus.” She whispers.
@JonathonZatara >> But his kiss makes her quite. Anna letting herself smile even if she it still trying to work out what was the kindling for this. “I love you too. Quite a lot. Almost as much as scones and clotted cream with lemon curd. But certainly more than scones and clotted >>
@JonathonZatara >> don’t know about I would like to know. And I need to know how to pack - and if you’re coming with me.” She looks at Zatara. “I don’t understand.”
@JonathonZatara >> head listing to the side as a quite concerned look falls her gentle features. “What happened?”
Top Hat lets out a small bark at her and and then nuzzles Zatara’s chin with his head.
“I love him too, but if something happened and I’m going somewhere I >>