The Creeper
Darckcarnival’s Computer has Died and she needs help! Please Signal Boost!

darckcarnival:

So, My computer has suddenly kicked the bucket which is absolutely terrible timing considering the conversations had recently. I would hate to up and vanish on anyone without notice, as I would feel terrible. And no one would know what happened to me.

So here is the deal:

My power junkie computer needs repair, badly. But we are short cash big time. And I mean legit big time. So my computer dying does not help this at all, on top of the fact that I use my PC for income. Without my computer and the files on it, I am at a complete loss. I have no income at all, no work, nothing. I do not exist without it, it’s how I manage to help my mom out now and then as well as survive the world. My PC allows me to make 3D models, mod objects on Second Life, create and sell things, and sometimes manage to make enough money to eat good food. And we all know how I am with food.

Without that computer, I sit here rocking back and forth, as pathetic as that sounds.

So, I know tumblr can help people in need. I am asking now, for your help, badly. Seriously need it. Without my PC I have no source of income. Nor do I have any ways of contacting my friends at all, as I have no cell phone nor alternate methods of real contact.

I am currently using my mothers computer at 4 AM to make this message since she is asleep.

If anyone can help, please, donate anything you can to the paypal Macronder@aol.com , this should come up and register as Lookin4Somethin. It is a business paypal, so I will get the money instantly and be able to drop it right into my computer fond at the drop of a hat.

If you can’t donate, then please, reblog and signal boost this. I am begging you. That PC is my current livelihood. Without it, I do not exist.

Thank you for your time, Sincerely, Darck-Mun

Darckcarnival’s Computer has Died and she needs help! Please Signal Boost!

darckcarnival:

So, My computer has suddenly kicked the bucket which is absolutely terrible timing considering the conversations had recently. I would hate to up and vanish on anyone without notice, as I would feel terrible. And no one would know what happened to me.

So here is the deal:

My power junkie computer needs repair, badly. But we are short cash big time. And I mean legit big time. So my computer dying does not help this at all, on top of the fact that I use my PC for income. Without my computer and the files on it, I am at a complete loss. I have no income at all, no work, nothing. I do not exist without it, it’s how I manage to help my mom out now and then as well as survive the world. My PC allows me to make 3D models, mod objects on Second Life, create and sell things, and sometimes manage to make enough money to eat good food. And we all know how I am with food.

Without that computer, I sit here rocking back and forth, as pathetic as that sounds.

So, I know tumblr can help people in need. I am asking now, for your help, badly. Seriously need it. Without my PC I have no source of income. Nor do I have any ways of contacting my friends at all, as I have no cell phone nor alternate methods of real contact.

I am currently using my mothers computer at 4 AM to make this message since she is asleep.

If anyone can help, please, donate anything you can to the paypal Macronder@aol.com , this should come up and register as Lookin4Somethin. It is a business paypal, so I will get the money instantly and be able to drop it right into my computer fond at the drop of a hat.

If you can’t donate, then please, reblog and signal boost this. I am begging you. That PC is my current livelihood. Without it, I do not exist.

Thank you for your time, Sincerely, Darck-Mun

Darckcarnival’s Computer has Died and she needs help! Please Signal Boost!

darckcarnival:

So, My computer has suddenly kicked the bucket which is absolutely terrible timing considering the conversations had recently. I would hate to up and vanish on anyone without notice, as I would feel terrible. And no one would know what happened to me.

So here is the deal:

My power junkie computer needs repair, badly. But we are short cash big time. And I mean legit big time. So my computer dying does not help this at all, on top of the fact that I use my PC for income. Without my computer and the files on it, I am at a complete loss. I have no income at all, no work, nothing. I do not exist without it, it’s how I manage to help my mom out now and then as well as survive the world. My PC allows me to make 3D models, mod objects on Second Life, create and sell things, and sometimes manage to make enough money to eat good food. And we all know how I am with food.

Without that computer, I sit here rocking back and forth, as pathetic as that sounds.

So, I know tumblr can help people in need. I am asking now, for your help, badly. Seriously need it. Without my PC I have no source of income. Nor do I have any ways of contacting my friends at all, as I have no cell phone nor alternate methods of real contact.

I am currently using my mothers computer at 4 AM to make this message since she is asleep.

If anyone can help, please, donate anything you can to the paypal Macronder@aol.com , this should come up and register as Lookin4Somethin. It is a business paypal, so I will get the money instantly and be able to drop it right into my computer fond at the drop of a hat.

If you can’t donate, then please, reblog and signal boost this. I am begging you. That PC is my current livelihood. Without it, I do not exist.

Thank you for your time, Sincerely, Darck-Mun

Darckcarnival’s Computer has Died and she needs help! Please Signal Boost!

So, My computer has suddenly kicked the bucket which is absolutely terrible timing considering the conversations had recently. I would hate to up and vanish on anyone without notice, as I would feel terrible. And no one would know what happened to me.

So here is the deal:

My power junkie computer needs repair, badly. But we are short cash big time. And I mean legit big time. So my computer dying does not help this at all, on top of the fact that I use my PC for income. Without my computer and the files on it, I am at a complete loss. I have no income at all, no work, nothing. I do not exist without it, it’s how I manage to help my mom out now and then as well as survive the world. My PC allows me to make 3D models, mod objects on Second Life, create and sell things, and sometimes manage to make enough money to eat good food. And we all know how I am with food.

Without that computer, I sit here rocking back and forth, as pathetic as that sounds.

So, I know tumblr can help people in need. I am asking now, for your help, badly. Seriously need it. Without my PC I have no source of income. Nor do I have any ways of contacting my friends at all, as I have no cell phone nor alternate methods of real contact.

I am currently using my mothers computer at 4 AM to make this message since she is asleep.

If anyone can help, please, donate anything you can to the paypal Macronder@aol.com , this should come up and register as Lookin4Somethin. It is a business paypal, so I will get the money instantly and be able to drop it right into my computer fond at the drop of a hat.

If you can’t donate, then please, reblog and signal boost this. I am begging you. That PC is my current livelihood. Without it, I do not exist.

Thank you for your time, Sincerely, Darck-Mun

You take one and I will too we'll share
Anonymous

(( pfft naaah. I’m perfectly fine over here, trust me. Mills prefers men, and Kusai’s character has erry one wantin the D. (I’m sitting over here on the side lines laughing my god damn ass off. ))

They're all hot men lord bless
Anonymous

(( pfft. I’ll tell em that. ))

Dat gargoyle tho
Anonymous

(( Thank you. The two with me was Kusai and Mills, muns of their own respective characters. ))

realmofhylia:

This is also a thing that happened
~Mod Omnai

(( hey guys, this is what the mun is doing when not doing what she should. She is becoming a Gargoyle in Hyrule and dancing. ))

realmofhylia:

This is also a thing that happened

~Mod Omnai

(( hey guys, this is what the mun is doing when not doing what she should. She is becoming a Gargoyle in Hyrule and dancing. ))

thedarkdoctor:

☠    → Darck, no. Not real milkshakes.
                 They wouldn’t have lasted long enough to speak of.

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"… Really? Are ya sure about that? I mean, David was doing the calling song… And I mean, after all…" Trails off.

thehandofthedevil:

thedarkdoctor:

☠    → DAVID, STOP PLAYING MILKSHAKE OVER THE INTERCOM!

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☠    → I can sing et if yer tha’ opposed tah m’music.

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"Hello, I heard something about milkshakes, and have been summoned to the proverbial yard."

will ρяσтєcт you

           until my l a s t

    b r e a t h. 

Mun wants his d
Anonymous

(( mun doesnt, Muse has it. ))

Darck slid into the console room, and gently placed a large colorful basket on a blank spot on the console. It had red roses all around it, with assorted chocolates laying the bottom, some jelly babies here and there amongst the jelly beans. Simply for reference and to be an ass. As well as a small keychain, which was two baseball bats crossed together. In the back of the basket, was a large carving, hand made, of his own TARDIS. The carving made of ivory.

thedarkdoctor:

☠    → DD turned around, sweater lumpy with
               deities-knew-what, and a temporary-tattooed
               bunny running animated on his cheek. He
               sauntered over to Darck and the basket,
               looking past the roses, and to the sweets.
                                  He admired the treats from afar, then finally
                                  rounded the console and leaned over enough
                                  so he could get a good look aT THE FUCKING BADASS TARDIS,
                                                                                                                              LIKE DAMN

Ah, he sighed contently, gaze falling on
the keychain when he wandered back to
his initial spot,
                           You know, you tend to spoil me
                           during any sort of holiday. Not that
                           spoiling is bad— I encourage you,
                           spoil away. ‘Cos this time, I think I
                           can spoil you back. Properly spoil.
                                                   Okay. Are you ready?
Three,
             two,
                      one—


     —he lifted up his sweater, and out came a downpour of Kinder eggs.

At first, Darck had perked an eyebrow at how strangely lumpy he seemed to be. Questioning what he was hiding. And that animating little tattoo on his cheek, okay, that was adorable as hell. It earned a little snicker from her.

And then, oh she was absolutely beaming. Grinning wide as can be. Hands on her hips and looking quite proud of her damn self. Always loved spoiling those she cared about, especially DD. Him and his sweet tooth. Which, in this regeneration, only seemed to have gotten worse. To which the brunette was not at all going to complain about. As long as DD was happy, that is what mattered, be it her spoiling him or not.

But he said that he could spoil her? This sparked a look of curiosity, one eye brow perking— and then the kinder eggs! SO MANY KINDER EGGS!

"Holy Shit." Darck dove for one already, laying on her back and looking like she was the most content person in the damn world right now. Grinning up at her Doctor.

"You have pleased the mighty creeper. I am very happy~. You spoiled me, and I may get a stomach ache. But I don’t even care."

I feel like we hurt the anon
Anonymous

(( I would not doubt it ))