I'll Be The Best Friend You've Ever Had
Once-ler fandom

onciefangirl:

I’ve noticed that this fandom is potentially dying and I want to know how many of you guys are there. I just recently joined the fandom and I want to help this fandom to be biggering again. Can I have a head count? Reblog if you are in the fandom.

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?

"If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me." He got up. "I’m Joe and no, I’m not following you, just lost is all."

I see. Well Joe, I’m Celeste.

"Nice to meet you, where am I?"

You don’t know? Where exactly are you heading?

"I don’t, what city am I in?"

This is Mageville, the most magical town in the country.

"What is it near?"

(Somewhere in the US. MOD doesn’t know her Geography :p)

"Well, I’m trying to get to New York, what year is it?"

It’s 2014. Why do you need to get to New York?

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?

"If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me." He got up. "I’m Joe and no, I’m not following you, just lost is all."

I see. Well Joe, I’m Celeste.

"Nice to meet you, where am I?"

You don’t know? Where exactly are you heading?

"I don’t, what city am I in?"

This is Mageville, the most magical town in the country.

"What is it near?"

(Somewhere in the US. MOD doesn’t know her Geography :p)

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

night-stalker-joe:

ask-miss-celeste:

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?

"If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me." He got up. "I’m Joe and no, I’m not following you, just lost is all."

I see. Well Joe, I’m Celeste.

"Nice to meet you, where am I?"

You don’t know? Where exactly are you heading?

"I don’t, what city am I in?"

This is Mageville, the most magical town in the country.

Put a ❤ in my inbox, and my muse will confess something they think is cute about your muse!

bearsnbeetsnbattlestargalactica:

This was seriously the best prank

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

night-stalker-joe:

ask-miss-celeste:

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?

"If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me." He got up. "I’m Joe and no, I’m not following you, just lost is all."

I see. Well Joe, I’m Celeste.

"Nice to meet you, where am I?"

You don’t know? Where exactly are you heading?

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

night-stalker-joe:

ask-miss-celeste:

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?

"If I told you, you wouldn’t believe me." He got up. "I’m Joe and no, I’m not following you, just lost is all."

I see. Well Joe, I’m Celeste.

The night stalker was jumping from roof top to roof top, trying to figure out where he was.

night-stalker-joe:

ask-miss-celeste:

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(Celeste was walking home from work alone, minding her own business.)

He jumped down and fell onto a strange horseless carriage, making a loud sound.

(She turned around, startled by the loud noise and looked up at the stranger on top of the carriage.)

He tried to get up and fell on the ground. “Well that was unexpected.”

A-Are you hurt?

He looked at her. “Not really, just a bit sore.”

(She backed away a little) W-Who are you? Were you following me?