breath of life.
and the
f e v e r
began to spread,
from my
h e a r t
down to my legs.

< indie tamlen. >
written by maci.
semi-selective.
#txmlen

– x. if you’d like to find me on my other blogs, they’re listed
        below the cut. not all of them, of course, but the mains.

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tempusestiocundum: I feel intimidated by your skill.

– x. i know i’m not supposed to really respond, but this one calls for
        a little friendliness. don’t be intimidated by me! i’ve been writing
        for a long time now, and that’s the only reason i style my writing.
        i;m not really skilled, i just try to look cool. the sad, sad truth.

dorfvir-blog: YOU ARE MY HEARTTTTTTT. AND YOU PLAY TAMLEN SO WELLLLLLL. LET ME HAVE YOU FOREVERRRRRR. OR I'LL RUN YOU OVER WITH A CARRRRTT.

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notarmin:

when u see ur favorite character on your dash

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(Source: notmakoto)

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maharxel:

txmlen replied to your post:
[ WHAT GIVES YOU ThE RIGHT. YOU COME INTO /MY HOUSE/ ]

YOU KNEW THE RISK YOU WERE TAKING WHEN YOU CAME INTO MY INBOX!

– x. YOU HAVE SLAIN ME. S  L  A  I  N.

maharxel:

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I’ve only written one sentence and Tamlen’s drabble is already killing me. Send help. I can’t get up.

– x. “911 whats your emergency” “*incoherent screaming*”

maharxel said:
My Tamlen tag is nothing but sad shit ;~;

– x. <8’) lovely.

– x. when you reblog sad things and tag it with tamlen, that is when i rise from the grave refueled with life and ready to go.

– x. alrighty, seeing as i am back from vacation and suffering from some pretty gnarly sunburn, i’m ready to write. if you want to plot, shoot me an ask or add me on skype. however, if you just wanna wing it, then my inbox is ~open~.