#cinnamon answers

[cinnamon-notes]

i've been sleeping so long in a twenty-year dark night but now i see daylight

[bio] : cinnamon, roaring twenties || she/they, lesbian || english speaker (not my native language though) || cancer sun, leo rising, cancer moon || infp || either dark academia aesthetic or boho it depends on what im going through :) || i judge taylor swift for putting ice in her wine

[likes/stans] : taylor swift, gilmore girls, F•R•I•E•N•D•S, cate blanchett, lauren graham|| evermore and reputation stan || i stole my personality from lorelai gilmore || cats, french movies, xmas movies, tea, cinnamon (as you can tell from my user) || wine and coffee || books, poetry, art, photography || butch up my personality (and act out of character) by watching sports while drinking beer || the autumn sky half an hour before sunset || the moon (im her secret lover) || i write my silly little poems, i play my silly little instruments, i make my silly little art, i take silly little pictures || "taylor had an imaginary friend as a child and seven is about their braids like a pattern and their face taylor cannot recall but the love taylor still got for them" truther || she/they james truther || carolina is este's ghost || olivia is taylor's best cat (!!!) || the joker and the queen is taylor's best collab with ed (after run)

[dnf] : homophobic, xenophobic, racist, transphobic, zionist, ... discriminate and are against basic human rights || you're younger than 13, it just creeps me out (sorry. it's not in a mean way) || i post about my mental issues (i mostly struggle with ocd, depression, and have an ed); i always put trigger warnings but if you aren't okay with these topics, just feel free to unfollow/not follow.

[what i post] : mainly my random thoughts, facts/updates/vents about my life || journal-like paragraphs || i write poems and i have some wips going on, although i dont publish my works here, i tend to share the creative process a lot || taylor swift's lyrics analysis, lyrics parallels, quotes i like, poetry (not mine) || swiftie/friends-related content || movies i watch, books i read, paintings i love, songs i play

[my hashtags] : see the tag #cinnamon-taglist (you can find it in the tags of this post)

i love talking to people, so feel free to interact, it is more than welcome! thanks for following my blog, i hope you'll have a good time checking it! <3

[spacenintendogs]

listen, I know very little about HTTYD but your art is fun and your passion is palpable so

draw your favorite dragon (not toothless)

thank u so much!!! and my fave dragon (not toothless)?

meatlug :)

[canisalbus]

Whenever someone says "This would kill a Victorian child." Or "This would kill a medieval peasant." I have to think about Machete. Would he... would he survive eating a Dorito?

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[thejakeformerlyknownasprince]

what would axs battle morph be if he had one

Human! It is the morph he uses most often. But, like, one of those fucked up mecha-humans like Rachel gets to morph in #48. For combat purposes.

[kolaepup]

Hello there, do you have any more bunny adopts

im working on this cinna-bun adopt at the moment :3!

thanks for letting me know what you're looking for, i'm always looking for ideas and suggestions!

[sftbvllet]

there is something extremely concerningly wrong with me but i wont tell you what it is. you just gotta guess

[koshercosplay]

Can challah be chocolate? Is that a thing?

I mean there's an argument to be made that babka IS chocolate challah

[envysparkler]

Trick or treat! Love your writing!

Roy fidgeted with his coffee, glancing at the barista, at the menu, outside the glass walls to the gloomy Gotham winter, at the cute, coffee-themed centerpieces on the table, and, in short, everything that wasn't Dick.

Dick smiled.

Roy flinched, even though he wasn't looking in Dick's direction, and Dick's smile grew teeth. He wrestled them away, because he wasn't actually trying to terrify his old friend. At least not yet.

Roy did not look appeased.

"So," he said finally, when he realized Dick wasn't going to break the silence. Dick was the one who'd run into him stumbling out of his little brother's apartment covered in hickeys, Dick was allowed to wait him out. "How--how have you been?"

"Fantastic," Dick answered, taking a sip of his latte. "What brings you to Gotham?"

Roy winced. For a moment, Dick wondered if he was going to stutter out an excuse and flee--but Arsenal was made of stronger stuff than that.

"I was working a case with Jason," Roy said evenly.

"'Working a case'," Dick repeated lightly. "Is that what the kids call it these days?"

Roy winced again. Subtle jab about the age difference, successful.

"Look, man, I know he's your little brother, but Jay can take care of himself! Also, this is totally discrimination, how come you're giving a shovel talk to me and not Kori?"

Dick did not raise his eyebrows though he very much wanted to. Roy and Kori? He didn't know whether to be offended or impressed. Even he hadn't had the balls to go for both of them at once.

"Who said this was a shovel talk?" Dick took another sip to hide his growing smile.

"You practically dragged me to this coffee shop for an interrogation--"

"I just wanted to catch up--"

"--and I don't care what you say, if Jason wants me to leave, he'll tell me, so I won't take any of your bullshit--"

"I literally didn't say anything--"

"--and I really like him, and Kori too, so I'm not giving them up for anyone or anything!" Roy ended on a defiant shout.

Dick studied him. His cheeks were red, but his eyes were determined. Dick knew just how stubborn Roy could be when he set his mind to something, and it seemed like the full force of his protection now rested on Jay.

Dick took another sip. "I'm happy for you," he said when he could open his mouth without laughing.

"I don't care--what?" Roy looked dumbfounded. "You what?"

"You're one of my oldest friends," Dick finally gave into the chuckle. "I'm thrilled that you're happy, and that Jason is too. And Kori." Roy narrowed his eyes. "I don't know why you thought this was a shovel talk."

Roy squinted suspiciously. "Because you Bats are the most overprotective fuckers on the planet."

Dick widened his eyes in his best approximation of an innocent look. Roy, after years on the Titans, was unfortunately immune.

"I know you're up to something," he growled.

"I'm just enjoying a coffee with an old friend, who I recently discovered is dating my little brother," Dick said serenely. "I have no ulterior motives here."

Roy hmphed.

Dick hid his smile again and leaned across the table, dropping his voice to a whisper. "Because when Batman finds out you've been working in his city and defiling his favorite, precious, innocent child..."

Roy went gray, face washing out underneath his freckles.

"...well, it was good to catch up while we could," Dick finishes his coffee and stands up. "Best of luck, Arsenal."

[rakiah]

I saw you were taking requests for the twins and stuff on Patreon so I am here! My only idea is inspired by my mom (I’m a twin so I got some stories) where my sister and I locked her out of the house one time and she had to get a locksmith to unlock the door and at that point we had somehow gotten into the spice cabinet and all of the spices were on the floor (mostly cinnamon) and there was a broken a lamp. For some reason I get the vibe that Vil works mostly so I think that’d be super funny as Leona. Like the twins are more than he can handle and he underestimates them.

Sorry for it being long but I hope it inspires~

Vil: I should let you stay like that so be grateful you’re a sight to make sore eyes sorer.

[amazingdeadfish]

Does this count as a hot take?

[cinnamon-notes]

howww do you drink your coffeeeee

alsoooo what di you wear to workk

BLACK! always black! (life's already too chaotic, i need at least my coffee to stay simple, and give me strong immediate shots of energy lol)

as someone who works in the printing industry, there are days where im assisting printing press operators or glue minders or the packaging guy so im always managing cardboards and paper sheets and inks and solvents, and there are days where it's pretty much office work so i just sit at my desk designing next things to print.

that's why i either wear the ugliest sweaters and hoodies that it won't make me feel sorry if they get all dirty and messy, or the most elegant and dark-academia coded outfits when im working at my desk. like, today it was a desk day, so i wore something like this:

[sharkyy599]

Apple jack: oh Cindy your so cute but I think your brothers mad at me because of what I said...

CinCindy: Nah, that’s just him being him. I’m sure he likes you, he just doesn’t know how to show it

Also… you’re cute too

CinChip: CINDY! WHO THE HELL ARE YOU TALKING TO?! IT BETTER NOT BE HIM AGAIN!

[canisalbus]

According to my dash, a cinnamon roll is exactly what Vasco is 😅

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[sirensea14]

could you draw mugman? Cuz he so cute

Behold, Mugman blushing at your comment

[skeletonsgeorg]

What are your top five Megatron’s actually? I’m curious now because choosing mine was too difficult

#5: Cyberverse Megatron

#4: Animated Megatron

#3: Prime Megatron

#2: IDW1 Megatron

#1: Earthspark Megatron

[the-acid-pear]

Yesterday I was replaying Deltarune and I was going really insane about it picking up on things I missed on my first playthrough and something that fucked me up hard was this line here

The little ellipsis at the end, almost like you can hear the regret on their voice. Voice of an ad who is realizing maybe they fucked up on this one. But it also made me think of... The possibility of this being a reaction to Spamton's actions.

Because I don't think this was an automatic thing, I feel like their drifting off was gradual. Sure, their jealousy had won them over (I'd have killed the guy or myself if I was them so I don't even blame them) but Spamton was too getting busier and busier the more famous he got, and as they say, that never stopped. He only kept getting bigger, until it all came crashing down. And when it did it was one of them who tried to go find him, after all that.

But I digress, let's focus on the original quote from my favorite sigma enby themselves, Pink Addison. There's obviously not only the regret to it, but feeling like they were abandoned too. Both parties lost a lot and the real tragedy is just how easily it could've have been avoided! Or rather, how beyond their control it was...

But I'll get off topic if I keep speaking so I'll leave it at that. The sheer tragedy that there is to everyone involved just makes me insane. Like I said in a post previous to this; you cannot trace down a good guy or a bad guy in this tale, it's just desperate people taking awful decisions and living to regret their actions.