nightvalelibrary:

"Ew." She said, simply, shuddering. "Even th’ library isn’t that bad…"

"Lots of places arnt as bad as the station. Many, many, many things; it’s no big deal? It’s not a big deal," she said finally. "The death rates gott’n better, however."

So, we at StrexCorp, not wanting our neighbors to flounder under the oppressive terror and darkness, brought bright yellow helicopters here to rid the town of all its terrible horrors. The weird shape in Grove Park that kills people if you look at it, or talk about it, uh, the Hooded Figures that infiltrate everyone’s deepest fears and dreams, the Vague, Yet Menacing, Government Agencies that record everyone’s conversations, and the glowing cloud that drops dead animals, the rip in time that allowed dinosaurs to come through!

Welcome to Night Vale

Episode 49 - Old Oak Doors Part A

(via nightvalequotes)

rainbow-femme:

I’m sick of magical worlds with no technology. I want fairy run coffee shops where you can get a latte with a shot of charisma, because you’ve got a big presentation you’re worried about, or witches working at Apple selling phones that automatically appear in your pocket if you accidentally leave it somewhere, or psychics running hair salons who always know how you want your hair to look, or aura reader therapists. I just really want normalized magic in modern society

// the worst time volunteering I had? probably the time I had a panic attack because no-one told me my group dropped out last minute at the event and I had to run miles back home, in the middle of a panic attack, in front of p much everyone I know. the time I had to wear a fur suit wasn’t even that bad tbh. hot and kinda itchy, but tolerable.

Anonymous sent: ⊗ - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

strex-sisters:

strex-sisters:

225. Muses live in an emotionless world and take illegal drugs to feel something. (Both could be drug addicts or one is a dealer ect…)

Cj looked down at her bag, she had a box full of happy, sad, bliss and love and was waiting for her two o’clock appointment. A part of her was glad she couldn’t feel proper anxiety or fear at this time but would need her own big dose of bliss when she got home.
Where was her appointment?
Looking around, she sighed and got ready to leave.

"They’ll need what the army has. Violence….Hate…Aggression. Fighter needs. No remorse." She mumbles, wondering just how much she could get her hands on "And even then, who knows what the government would drop…"

Vanessa shook her head. “Courage. Righteousness. Mercy. I don’t want it to turn into the government. And even then, only if they want. We would become no better than them.”

nightvalelibrary:

"Ah, heard about that." Katt frowned with concentration. "But none of that is here…"

"Good," she hiccuped, her mask half off now. "Ya don’t want it. Especially in the summer when it gets all hot…. Yuck. And sometimes it splats on your head while you work."

// today I had at least two people tell me they were afraid they might catch ebola at the blood drive I’m doing registration before

Send me Anonymous messages as my muse’s child!

single-letter:

-Bonus points if you include hints to the other parent’s identity

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While watching the local news one night, the program shows faces of a criminal at large and offers a reward to anyone who can call in with information about this person. How would your character react if a picture of my character showed up on screen?

the-write-ideas:

[reverse meme here]

Anonymous sent: ⊗ - desertbluffs-intern-vanessa

strex-sisters:

strex-sisters:

225. Muses live in an emotionless world and take illegal drugs to feel something. (Both could be drug addicts or one is a dealer ect…)

Cj looked down at her bag, she had a box full of happy, sad, bliss and love and was waiting for her two o’clock appointment. A part of her was glad she couldn’t feel proper anxiety or fear at this time but would need her own big dose of bliss when she got home.
Where was her appointment?
Looking around, she sighed and got ready to leave.

"It’d be hard though" she scratched the back of her neck. She would need extra tonight, just to process this all and think about it thoroughly. "Good but hard"

"It would be worth it, though," Vanessa said, fixing her coat collar and shivering. "I don’t know how much longer the world can survive like this. Better to start it now."