Oh, hello. I am Evelyn, and I represent Washington. The state, not the capital. Feel free to drop a note. I am always happy to talk, or answer questions! M!A: None Relationship Status: None Muse Level: Meh. Mun is of age, but prefers SFW rps, however will rp if you are of age (for smut. violence/angst are okay) muns blog: thenorthwestqueen

I think i am back and going to use this account again. My apologies for getting frustrated with a lot of people, I did not really know what I was thinking.

However, I will still be away for another couple of days or so. Currently moving, so it will be difficult to rp. ))

the-big-phan-theory:

xace-oflight:

togetherwecanrecover:

sammneiland:


mybuttisaurus:


i-justreally-like-cats-okay:



Calming CAT!



oh my god it is calming


i think we could all use some calming cat right about now.


He’s back! Welcome back, calming cat. You are always welcome here.

Everyone should know of calming cat.

this is the thing that you have to tag because you’ll have to wait 8264589672 years to find it again

the-big-phan-theory:

xace-oflight:

togetherwecanrecover:

sammneiland:

mybuttisaurus:

i-justreally-like-cats-okay:

Calming CAT!

oh my god it is calming

i think we could all use some calming cat right about now.

He’s back! Welcome back, calming cat. You are always welcome here.

Everyone should know of calming cat.

this is the thing that you have to tag because you’ll have to wait 8264589672 years to find it again

I am going to stop using this account as a rp account

I have realized that I really don’t want to rp as Evelyn. The reason I created her was so that I could feel closer to home after moving away. Odd, I know, but it is true. I am aware that I probably did not set a good mood with a lot of people here, so I apologize. I did not mean for that to happen.

So, that being said, I will probably turn this into a personal blog, or just get rid of it completely. I know for sure that I will not use it for role-plays, unless someone really wants to. 

I would love to keep in touch with all of you though. If you have a personal blog and would also like to keep in touch, or just share it, you can send it to me if you would like

http://thenorthwestqueen.tumblr.com -> my personal—

((might need to take a day or so off. not really feeling well at the moment, so I’m just gonna try and fix stuff tomorrow. so, for now, good night everyone. ))

"I’ll tickle you until you’re blue in the face!"

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

miss-salzburg:

evergreencascades:

"Ah, no- please don’t. Though, I am not sure if you would be able to find the sensitive areas.."

*nods* I bet you that I can.

She crosses her arms “How can you be so sure that you can..?”

*grins* because I am an expert….just ask Bavaria, he knows what I am capable of.

"Okay, I’ll believe you. But I am not that much of a ticklish person, so try your best, I guess-"

Analiese has a mischievous look in her eyes. ” I will have to. Prepare to be tickled” she responded with a giggle.

Evelyn frowns and shifts on her feet a bit. “Alright then.. do your worst-“

Analiese prepared to tickle Evelyn by starting with her armpits leading down her arms to her waist and down her legs and her sole of her feet. She wasn’t going to give up until the other girl had admit defeat.

"Tickle tickle…….have you had enough yet?" She asked while she was still tickling the girl.

She bit her lip and tensed up a bit when Analiese had reached her waist, but tried to play it off. “Nope, no. Not at all. It does not tickle..”

She watched the other girl’s face. She was trying to resist the tickling. “Ah, she’s slowly caving in….not long now” Analiese thought as she tickled her waist again trying to get her to surrender. She tickled her harder even her fingers hurt as a result of getting her to surrender but she tried not to let it show.

"What about now? Do you surrender?" She asked inbetween tickles as a small smile curved her lips.

Making an odd squeaking noise, she tries to squirm away from the Analieses hands, and cover her waist. “Alright, alright, it does tickle-” she said weakly, giving in. “I surrender! Now will you stop, please..?”

Analiese smirked. “I knew you would surrender. I am that good” she replies as she crossed her arms and puffed out her cheeks in pride. “Admit that I am the tickle Queen!” She boosted.

Evelyn pouted, and rubbed her sides a bit, not liking the fact that she gave up so easily. “‘m not going to admit something that isn’t true. You just got lucky that time!”

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ask-rainy-water-princess:

genocidershodan:

lemonteaflower:

anxiety.

Or, you know, you could just stop saying sorry.

I take it you don’t have anxiety.

You can’t “just stop saying sorry”. You do something, something so little, like accidentally bump into someone. You feel horrible about it. Your brain starts panicking and you have trouble trying to breathe. You stutter an apology. They say it’s okay, but you accidentally do it again, and you apologize again. They just say “Aha, you can stop saying sorry.” And you feel horrible that you’ve probably made them angry or upset, so you mutter out an apology for the third stupid time, and they just say to stop saying sorry. Stop saying sorry. 

You can’t just tell someone to stop saying you’re sorry.