A Shout Comes From Another Part Of The Void. "̶H̶e̶y̶ ̶C̶J̶?̶ ̶M̶a̶y̶b̶e̶ ̶y̶o̶u̶ ̶c̶o̶u̶l̶d̶

°He watches him, tugging on his fingers until they pop. I am going to assume you mean physically. I am not injured, just tired if anything...°

*Knocks on the door, a bunch of stuff in hand* CJ?

°*there’s the sounds of several locks being undone before the door opens. He’s there, and looking more than a little exhausted* Doc? Yeah come in he is in the living room- *he moves to leave a clear path, walking over to the matress on the floor*°

°Checking his phone again for the reply from @anon-driplier, he goes back to observe the rise and fall of Jim's chest. It's mostly ok.. until the very end, where it shakes slightly. It's enough that he catches on though.°

You will respect black cats or you will respect these hands my friend

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

∆Sorry, Tumblr didn't save the rest of that last post, I'll fix that∆

¶Not terrible, but I will be better once this coffee is done.¶

"I'm good! Just some researching to do. How are you?"

°I am alright, thank you. I don't think we have seen you around here though.°

"Oh yeah, are you new here? I'm Jim, these are my brothers Jim and Jim, it's nice to meet you"

"Hiya!"

°Oh- hello there!°

*RJ waves with a hand not occupied by a book.*

"Hi!"

*NJ gives a wave from the kitchen.*

If you're fifteen or older an still sleep with a stuffed animal please reblog this.

My friend is embarrassed and thinks she’s the only one and I said id prove her wrong.

((Last ask was from Neb, by the way- forgot to add the name))

∆No worries- Admin∆

∆Absolutely∆

Reblog no matter if you have 50,000 or 50 followers, you appreciate every single one. Reblog if you appreciate the messages you get, whether it's 100 or 1. Reblog if a little smile comes across your face everytime you see a new follower or message. Reblog if even though most of us aren't tumblr famous, we appreciate the little things.

*Øțťī§* meow *he did like Snow Ears.* mew!

°CJ didn't miss the glitch in his camera, nor the odd distorted voice, but he doesn't comment. His one visible eye narrows slightly, however.°

"I think they like your name better, Jim."

*he could have sworn he heard something, but he's blaming it on how late it was*