#im too lazy to draw him so boom

[othercrossee]

[octoxicash]

I has a question about the man built like a possum (Narrator). I get he is already sorta creature, but he is still kinda humanoid. So, my question is, can he go like full blown creature-creature, if that makes any sense.

literally packing for christmas travelling tomorrow morning rn but i had to stop and open my laptop bc oh my god i love talking abt my narrator thank u so much anon. get infodumped on. sorry

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In my own tsp headcanon he literally has no physical form and just kinda loads a model in whenever he wants to actually interact w something? but its very much like the perspective of paying a video game to him.

At some point i just decided he kinda made his own custom "human" body out of convenience but its editable / customizable still however he wants it. I mainly just draw the same one out of habit/comfort but also I think he'd choose a similar form for Stanley's sake. In my head its also the first form he saw of Narr's so that's just kinda. him. so he looks like how i draw him for most of the time.

The reason he gave his form non-human traits (tail(s), extra set of arms, claws, weird eyes, yellow tones in claws / mouth / blush, bioluminescence, etc.) is that he felt being human didn't encompass him fully / felt too important to let himself look like one. Also he's just more fun to draw like that

an actually! most of the time he doesn't even have his full body loaded up! the only parts that r actually there are head/hands/tail bc he's lazy and sensory inputs a bitch! the clothes kinda just go around where his body WOULD be n act like its there but there's. nothing in there. like if u rolled up his sleeve boom he's hollow in there (doodles on right unrelated I'm too lazy to crop)

I do have a post-parable au as well that i haven't rlly done much with in which he's no longer able to change his form and is just fuckin stuck w how i usually draw him because that's just what he looked like when they escaped so that's silly. imagine ur just chilling irl and randomly some guy who lookes weirdly jaundice-d up and has a fucking. TAIL. comes asking you questions yet acts perfectly healthy.

in the parable tho he can look like anyone he wants or any Narrator design (or other character designs) out there I just have a few "preset" ones that i draw just cause that's how i view him :3

he can go full Thing™️ and one of the designs for him that i DEFINITELY need to draw more of is kinda angel-like (its literally based on how i draw the wtnv angels) an its one of my fav designs of him to doodle. same colors i use for my main design for him but shifted around some. ill draw / color him a shitty ref one of these days i prolly

tl:dr yes. and also im ill.

[awesomiku]

when yuri wednesday ends

me and my friends last night we were messing around with tupperbox (best discord bot fr) and i was imagining it like one of those memes where its like the tv says like "breaking news!" then theres all the random characters are reacting to it and theyre sad, only today though i was  like "oh wow haha i should draw this" and boom this happened. also i was gonna put neil cicierega and michelle obama too but then i got lazy (i think u can tell that i got lazy at the meg but the last one i drew was america cuz i wanted to have him say the im not feeling like a hero thing XD) and yes that cat is none other than tallstar so anyways i hope u guys like it :3

[meili-sheep]

IM BACK BABEYYY!!! Guess what??? I have been given 3 essays to do!! THREE ESSAYS! I CANT WRITE ESSAYS TO SAVE MY LIFE :'''''''((((((

Anyway!!! Eldritch Diluc!!

^^Lazy drawing i made that do3snt have connection to what I'm boutta infodump about

Eldritch Diluc x Zhongli

And i have an idea how it works

Zhongli when just recently starting to integrate himself into human society meets a wandering Eldritch Diluc(who has temporarily decided to look like a man with fire for hair aka reds, yellows oranges and blues for hair but the eyes are still red) just going around observing people and just... vibing

But Zhongli being the old old crippling old man he is senses something off with him so he decides- like any smart person would -To invite this suspicious person who reeks of a star in all its forms- The birth of a star in a cluster of spacedust, The energy it emits as it lives, the solar system ending explosion of its life's end, and it's quiet death into a white dwarf -for Tea.

As they talked and such Zhongli kinda basically confirms that Diluc isn't really... quite human like he is but in a different way via Diluc just casually controlling whatever element Willy Nilly and not really worrying about Celestia(Why would he??? Also he's op but... man's just wanna vibe... he just wants to vibe in his garden....) tryna snatch him as a part of them and so-

he finds it pitiying

keep in mind Zhongli hasn't really... got even the slightest grip he has on human emotions even less weird Cosmic Eldritch entity pretending to be human and i think even as he tried to be more him let he's been... Condescending.

now lemme get onto the condescending part

Basically what i think is that each archon is naturally condescending to those below or perceived as below them

Venti can get condescending but only really does it when in 'High and Mighty Barbatos' mode to emphasize a threat and such. and I Think Zhongli becomes condescending mostly by accident because... he's old. He's deffo seen humanity as below him and has been condescending for a long time.

so basically- "Your Existance is... pitying." and Diluc retorts bluntly "But as least i can fly as free as the birds in the sky as you lay there shackled to duty for what may be an inconceivable amount of time."

Basically they start out rough at first, never see eachother again for hundreds of years, meet eachother again when Zhongli is what he is now in canon and he recognized Diluc(them eyes....) and apologized for what he said a long time ago and then both of them start to get along and BOOM old married couple vibes.

Albeluc... Beloved... they also bond here about being outcasts! in general i am projecting onto Diluc about being an outcast okay??? And Albedo also being outcast... Chef's kiss perfect

Also consider...

Diluc: *Exists*

Every vision wielding child in the world of Tevyat: FREE FATHER FIGURE

look me in the eyes and tell me that Diluc cannot out parent whoever parents these kids have or don't have.

also extra note: I absolutely adore Eldritch Travelers headcanon and Eldritch Diluc and the Twins chilling and talking Abt being a near incomprehensible being™ and vibing together in general

anyway hope you have a nice rest of Ur life!!!!! < 3

-Leyline!Anon who's crying Abt doing 3 essays rn

So I'm an English Major. Essays are my life. So I totally understand that. My protip, especially on book reports. Audible. 2x reading speed. You'll read a long-ass book in like a day.

I do love your Zhongluc idea for this. And I love the idea that these two beings totally don't get being human, but want to argue and then slowly form a bond, and then before they know it, they are a family. And neither know precisely when it happened, but now they are really happy.

And Albeluc is also fantastic. I really do think Albedo and Diluc match really well with neither being too social and being outliers from mondstadt.

As for Dadluc. That is always welcome here. Because Diluc lacked a really good father figure in his life. And being so aware of himself. He'd really understand what the kids need, and he's naturally compelled to help kids in a situation like his. He'll deny he's a dad until his grave, though if you let him.

And Traveler and Diluc just being buddies is so cute I really, really love it. I think Diluc would be hooked on the Traveler's stories of other worlds. And the Traveler would find another big sibling in Diluc and just a good vibes.

[gargalesthesia]

3am angsty kiribaku headcanons

cause fuck you thats why im sleep deprived and thought of this so we’re writing it and editing it in the morning (under the cut)

okay lets start with the natural:

-bakugou is deaf or hoh

-because thats the side affect of his quirk and ooh bitch does he hate it

-because he HATES having those ‘weird fucking box thingies onmy ears’ cause its just proof that bakugou fucking katsuki has a weakness

-according to him, the only good thing about it is that when he doesnt wanna deal with bullshit or starts having a sensory overload he can just plop out his hearing aids and BOOM bullshit over or immediate calming silence so yes hearing aids!bakugou

-also he has PTSD (post traumatic stress disorder) because have you SEEN the shit that this boy has been through

-lemme remind y’all that he’s only 15

-fucking 15

-and he got 1. kidnapped  2. stuck in an emotionally/physically abusive household 3. has a superiority complex due to no adult ever telling him no before or knocking him down a peg 4. basically got pushed aside by his idol and was ignored by him 5. told he could be a perfect villain when all he wanted to do was be a hero 6. forced into a war that should have been handled by now by pro heroes (next arc, between the league of villains and the hero society)

- people automatically think his favourite teacher was all might since he’s admired him so much but since all might basically ignored him the whole school year he just doesnt think he’s all that great anymore

-but when he’s asked which one of his teachers was his favourite he responds with “present mic and eraserhead” which leaves the asker in shock

-i cant continue or else this’ll be longer than it needs to and we need to get onto kirishima

-quick thing: panic attacks are a regular thing at night for bakugou and his quirk goes haywire ALL. THE. TIME.

-he also bonds with present mic since their quirks make them both go deaf/hoh and present mic teaches him jsl

-and aizawa is basically his dad along with yamada

-they basically adopted him already its just that mitsuki’s a bitch

-OKAY OKAY ILLS TOP I JUST LOVE BAKUGOU SO MUCH OKAY

-ONTO KIRISHIMA

-so kirishima has an INFERIORITY COMPLEX

-and anxiety

-and paranoia

-yes okay kirishima has an inferiority complex, paranoia, anxiety, and depression

-which is hard enough as it is

-but then when he sees bakugou kirishima’s self esteem just gets knocked down over and over and i think thats what draws him to bakugou

-because bakugou’s so strong willed and just generally strong

-and kirishima thinks he’s not good enough

-so he’s hanging out with bakugou even if it breaks his heart that he can never be that good

-because he thinks thats a punishment for him

-BUT THEN

-bakugou shouts “WE’RE EQUALS AREN’T WE SHITTY HAIR????”

-and kirishima just

-”holy shit we’re equals”

-and his self esteem gets boosted even for a little while

-they go to therapy sessions together because they’re each others moral support AHEM I MEAN WHAT

-kirishima literally LOVES crimson riot but can never imagine to live up to the title but bakugou always smacks him on the head when he talks about it

-kiribaku doesnt get together until mid second year

-kirishima wakes up to crackling through the walls

-bet y’all can guess who it is

-hell yeah its bakugou waking up

-he’s having a particularly bad nightmare so kirishima just

-starts playing “nothing” by bruno major and makes sure its quiet enough so that shouji cant hear but loud enough that bakugou can

-and slowly the crackles dissipate

-and he leaves the song on to play the rest of the night and they both sleep easy that night

-soon enough kiri assembles a WHOLE FUCKING PLAYLIST of soft and calming songs AHEM LOVE SONGS AHEM for when he hears bakugou wake up or when he needs it after the fight with rappa

-so when bakugou just one night slams kiris door open on a particularly horrible nightmare on kiris part

-he was silently crying so bakugou wouldnt hear but ofc he did

-he climbs into bed with kirishima, no hesitation, and starts playing the damn playlist

-”youre fucking unbreakable, kirishima.”

-and kirishima just MELTS

-and starts sobbing into bakugous arms

-and they end up cuddling and shit

-and in the morning its the weekend so they talk over their feelings and shit

-and shit

-fuck

-but nvm

-they get together but nothings really different lmao-

-its just different in the sense that bakugou can now kiss kirishimaand vice versa

-its not perfect

-but

-it just feels

-perfect in their own little ways

-like the way bakugou lands little kisses on kirishimas nape everytime they cuddle

-or when kirishima kisses bakugous hearing aids and it makes bakugou feel so much better about them

-also when they stay up playing animal crossing

-kissing just for the sake of kissing

-lazy morning kisses where both of them are too lazy to get up but they wanna make out but theyre too fucking tired

-or when they say i love you for the first time

-so

-they think its perfect for them

-and really

-thats all that matters

-and they live mostly happily ever after

-well until i decide to write post canon headcanons which is way too angsty for me to be thinking abt rn

-good luck future me

-ALSO ONCE THEYRE OVERAGE

-top kirishima no doubt

-OKAY BYE

[therainroguefanfiction]

🔥 ℝise Ⱥbove I̾t ◈ Chapter 011 [A Hero’s Style]

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〈“It’s the very first breath, When your head’s been drowning underwater, And it’s the lightness in the air when you’re there.” Logic ft. Alessia Cara, “1-800-273-8255″〉

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The door to the nurse’s office slid open and the boy with the messy green hair stepped inside. He was cradling his right hand, the index finger swollen and badly bruised. I sat up on the bed, rising a brow at him. “The fuck happened to you?”

His gaze shot up, a blush covering his freckled cheeks and nose. “A-Ah, it was n-nothing, really!”

My eyes narrowed at him. “Pretty sure a broken finger ain’t ‘nothing’, but okay.”

“W-What about you?” he asked, softly, shifting his weight from one foot to the other. He refused to meet my gaze. “A-Are you okay, Winchester-san?”

The door slid open again and Granny stepped inside. “Can I help you, deary? What happened?”

He handed her a slip of paper, his green eyes trained on the ground. “I, umm… I got hurt…”

“Well, I can see that.” She brought his hand to her lips and gave it a smooch before having him sit down to wrap it up. He thanked her before swaying out of the room, tiredly. She glanced over at me. “Feeling better?”

“Define ‘better’,” I scoffed, swinging my legs over the side of the bed. “I could go for some tacos, if that’s what you mean.”

“That’s the best I could hope for,” she smiled, patting my arm. “You’re free to go.”

I gave her a lazy salute before leaving the room. I stopped off to change back into my uniform before heading back to class. A couple students still lingered inside, turning to look at me when I slid the door open. Didn’t anyone ever teach these brats it’s rude to stare? I scowled, grabbing my bag from my desk before leaving the room.

“Young Jen!” A woosh of air rushed past me before Toshi appeared in front of me, his large hands on my shoulders. “I was looking for you!”

“Well, you found me. And you know where I live, so.”

“Come with me, please!”

It was a bit hard to avoid drawing attention to myself when I was being dragged along by the most attention-grabbing hero in the fucking world. He led me to a small room with a couch and coffee table, where three cups of steaming tea sat. Aizawa was sitting in an armchair with his eyes closed and arms crossed.

“Please have a seat,” Toshi held out his arm toward the couch and I plopped down on the end closest to Aizawa. He sat beside me, angling his large body, which slowly fizzled out to his skeletal form. He coughed a few times before speaking. “Will you tell me what happened today?”

“With the green-haired kid? Yeah, I was wondering about that, too. A broken finger is pretty crazy, huh?”

“Jen,” Aizawa shifted, giving me a pointed look.

I shrugged a shoulder. “I don’t fucking know. One minute I was fine, the next I’m being subdued by Magic Eraser over here.”

Toshi put his hand on my knee, giving me a kind look. “You know you don’t have to keep secrets from us. You can be honest, you can trust us, we won’t judge you. We just want to help you.”

I clicked my tongue, lifting my leg to rest my ankle on my knee to remove his hand. “That’s pretty unfair, Toshi, when you have so many secrets of your own. Trust you? That’s rich considering you won’t even trust me.”

“What are you talking about, Young J -”

“You know a shit ton more about my dear old mum than you’re willing to tell, aye?” I forced a smile, standing up and shoving my hands in my pockets. “Probably about me, too. And this damned quirk. But that’s fine. I really don’t remember anything that happened so can I go now?”

The two of them exchanged a look.

“This isn’t over,” Aizawa responded, but his voice was softer than it had been earlier.

“Sure, sure.” I waved at them over my shoulder before closing the door behind me.

As I walked home, my phone started to buzz in my pocket as a new message came through. Another a few minutes later. And another. My eye twitched, already annoyed. I swear to god if Murder is spamming me again… but I knew it could only be him. I only have three contacts in my phone – Aizawa never texts me and I knew Toshi would be giving me some space for a while before trying to talk things out.

At that moment, I was overcome by a loneliness fiercer than I had ever felt before.

‘Oi, extra’

‘Dont ignore me’

‘I want a rematch’

The hell is this kid on about now? I replied, ‘U won last time bro…’

‘Its not a win unless i destroy u completely!’

I rubbed the back of my neck, ‘Im really not in the mood for this’

‘Che what crawled up ur ass and died?’

I hesitated, stopping to look up at the sky. The blue was replaced by hues of orange and red as the sun sunk low on the horizon. We’ve only talked a few times, but I felt… a bond with Murder and, right now, he’s the closest thing to a friend that I’ve got. ‘Hey… I wanna tell u somethin’

‘Oh god i dont want ur nudes’

This fuckin’ brat… ‘I said tell not show dumbass’

‘The fuckd u just call me bitch?!’

I slid my key into the lock, stepping into the silent apartment. I kicked my shoes off, pushing them against the wall so Toshi wouldn’t trip when he finally returned home. Falling onto the couch, another message came through.

‘Well r u gonna tell me or nah’

I smiled, sadly and began to tell him my story. I told him about how I got here and about the shadow man with his weird-ass warp quirk, about Gramps and how my mother was apparently a hero. I left out names and key details, of course, but I told him mostly everything that had happened over the past year. He would chime in with some smart ass remark every now and then, but I ignored them and continued to pour my heart out to this guy I had only just met a few days ago.

It felt so goddamn nice to get everything off my chest. It felt like a weight had been lifted off my shoulders.

That night, I slept better than I had since I arrived here.

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“I am… HERE!” The door to class 1-A slammed open and Toshi leaned into the room, standing on his tiptoes and holding the outside of the doorframe. “Coming through the door like a hero!”

If that’s how heroes make an entrance, count me out. It seemed to impress the other students, though, as a murmur of excitement filled the room. God, these kids are too easily amused.

“I can’t believe it’s really All Might!”

“So he is a teacher! This year is going to be totally awesome!”

“Hey look, is he wearing his silver age costume?”

“I’m getting goosebumps, it’s so retro!”

I fell onto my desk with a sigh. It’s like a bunch of little kids meeting Santa at the mall. I guess I could kind of understand it if he had powers but they didn’t, but they do. They’re no different from him, they’re just younger. I was thankful to be sitting behind Big Boobs – between her tall frame and gravity-defying hair, I was completely hidden from Toshi’s line of sight. We hadn’t talked since yesterday. I was asleep by the time he came home, and he was gone before I woke up.

“Welcome to the most important class at U.A. High – think of it was heroing 101!”

I don’t think ‘heroing’ is a word. Or is it? Scratching my cheek, I pulled out my phone, hiding it under my desk as I typed the word into the Goggle. Oh my god, the first result that comes up says the word ‘heroing’ means the opposite of being a hero! There’s also a mention of something about heroines. I scoff, earning a glare from the Peppermint that sits beside Big Boobs.

“Here, you will learn the basics of being a pro! And what it means to fight in the name of good. Let’s get into it! Today’s lesson, we’ll pull no punches!” He held out a card that said ‘battle’ in large, bold letters.

“Fight training!”

“But one of the keys of being a hero is~” Toshi pointed to the left wall as thin shelves emerged from it, holding numbered cases. “Looking good! There were designed for you based on your quirk registration forms and the request you sent in before school started. Get yourself suited up and then meet me at training ground beta!”

“Yes, sir!”

I waited until he left the room before standing up and grabbing case number twenty-one, following the throng of students as they rushed to the locker rooms to get changed. I went to the back of the room, hoping to avoid the other girls before sliding my shirt off.

“Woah, you have a tattoo? That’s so cool!”

I glanced over at the Punk Girl, earphone jacks hanging from her ear lobes. I grunted in response, turning my back to her. She muttered something about being rude before walking away from me. I glanced over my ‘costume’ before grunting in approval. Honestly, I had expected them to fuck it up, especially since Midnight didn’t approve of it, but I was surprised that they had kept it just as specified.

Black, steel-toe combat boots accompanying black baggy cargo pants with plenty of pockets for knives. A black belt with a silver skull buckle. A white wife beater, over which was a white overshirt, the sleeves stopping just past my elbows. I glanced in the mirror, putting my pendant under the tanktop before tucking the front of it behind the belt buckle. Damn, I really like this look.

I stepped out of the locker room ahead of most of the girls, seeing a few guys leaning against the wall outside, waiting. Fumi was among them, dressed in a black cloak that completely covered his body. He glanced at me when I approached, red eyes scanning my body.

“You look nice, Winchester-san.” He said, politely.

I chuckled. “You can use my first name, it’s easier. And you don’t look so bad yourself, Fumi.”

“Fumi?” he mused, following in step beside me as we headed down the hall.

“Don’t like it?” I asked, glancing at him.

“I don’t particularly mind,”

I hummed.

As the group reached the end of the long hallway, I could hear Toshi’s booming voice before I saw him.

“They say that clothes make the pros, young ladies and gentlemen. And behold – you are the proof! Take this to heart, from now on, you are all heroes in training!” His shadowed eyes scanned the crowd. “This is getting me all revved up! You look so cool! Now, shall we get started, you bunch of newbies?”

My eye twitched. Who the fuck is he callin’ a ‘newbie’? Didn’t that insult die like five years ago? We’ve talked about this, man, don’t try to be hip, you’re just gonna embarrass yourself, bro. I sighed, shaking my head. This is gonna be a long-ass day.

Footsteps came from the tunnel and I glanced over my shoulder. Is that… a green bunny? No, no, no, there’s something familiar about that costume, but what is it? Ugh, this is gonna bug me.

“Now that you’re ready, it’s time for combat training!”

“Sir!” Prep was encased in a suit of armor. “This is the fake city from our entrance exam. Does that mean we will be conducting urban battles again?”

“Not quite!” Toshi held up two fingers and at first, I thought he was flashing us the peace sign. “I’m going to move you two steps ahead! Most of the villain fights you see on the news take place outside. However, statistically speaking, run-ins with the most dastardly evil-doers take place indoors. Think about it! Backroom deals. Home invasions. Secret underground lairs. Truly intelligent criminals stay hidden in the shadows. For this training exercise, you’ll be split into teams of good guys and bad guys, and fight two on two indoor battles!”

Good guys and bad guys? That’s such a gray area, ain’t it? I leaned my arm on Fumi’s shoulder, scratching my cheek. Is anyone truly ‘good’ or ‘bad’, really?

“Isn’t this a little advanced?” Frog-girl asked.

“The best training is what you get on the battlefield! But, remember, you can’t just punch a robot this time. You’re dealing with actual people now.”

Actual people, huh? Should I avoid using my quirk? If I lose control again, there’s no Aizawa around to stop me. Someone could get seriously hurt or… I shook my head. Come on, don’t think that way. Just take a deep breath, you got this.

“Sir, will you be the one deciding who wins?” Probably.

“How much can we hurt the other team?” How villainous.

“Do we need to worry about the losers getting expelled liked earlier?” No, ’cause Toshi ain’t Aizawa.

“Will you be splitting us up based on chance or comparative skill?” Should be obvious it’s gonna be random.

“Isn’t this cape pre chic?” What the fuck is wrong with you, French Fry?

I sweatdropped. These guys are really fucking nuts, aren’t they?

Toshi held his head back, his voice strangled. “I wasn’t finished talking…” He reached into his costume, which I didn’t know had pockets, and pulled out a small notebook about the size of his palm, flipping it open as he held each side with one hand. “Listen up!”

Oh my fucking god, he wrote a script for this? “This class is a hot fucking mess…”

“The situation is this: The villains have hidden a nuclear missile somewhere in their hideout. The heroes must try to foil their plans. To do that, the good guys either have to catch the evildoers or recover the weapon. Likewise, the bad guys succeed if they protect their payload or capture the heroes. Time is limited and we’ll choose teams by drawing lots!” He held up a bright, yellow box.

“Isn’t there a better way?” Prep asked.

“Think about it,” Green Bunny responded from beside him, holding up a gloved finger. “Pros often have to team up with heroes from other agencies on the spot. So maybe that’s the reason we’re seeing that here!”

“Yes, I see. Life is a random series of events… Excuse my rudeness!”

I should really learn these guy’s names, but how can I do that without actually having to interact with them? I wonder if Aizawa or Tosh would let me see the student files… that seems pretty doubtful. Plus, Tosh hasn’t looked at me once so he’s probably still upset with me.

“No sweat! Let’s draw!”

Yup, this is definitely going to be a long-ass fucking day.

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Cullen x annabel for 45 on the sexy prompt list please?

Thank you for the prompt @seigephoenix - just what I needed to help get my writing style back to being mine XD 

Which as it turns out is explicitly rough NSFW smut between Cullen Rutherford x Annabel Trevelyan - with a smidge of fluff and comedy - Who knew!?

45. Neck kisses will drive mecrazy.

“I missed you…” Cullen’s murmur trails warmly down her neck, his body firmly pressing her into the unyielding oak door.

“We’ve been in the same room…” Annabel tilts her head, her smile growing as he takes her hint and begins to kiss his trail back up. His lips drag slowly over her skin until he reaches a point he desires to nip and nibble, finding the spot under her jaw that sends a hum of pleasure through as he sucks. Longing travels straight to throb in her groin.

“Yes,” he rumbles, his kisses turning feather light as they travel up to her ear. “And yet…” his words dissolve into further kisses as the hands that pin her hips slide slowly down to clasp and knead at her rear.

Stringed music and the bard’s muffled melody filter from the great hall just beyond the door where she’s been so crudely pinned. She can hear the undertone of conversation, the sprinkles of polite laughter, and the deep booming laugh of Bull. They should be out there… Should be wowing the nobility in their finery…

“Cullen… you know neck kisses will drive me crazy… I… ah, I won’t be held responsible for what happens if you keep-“ her voice breaks off with a sharp gasp as he sucks at her thundering pulse and any merge scrap of control she’d had evaporates with the pleasure he sends singing through her.

“I know,” he chuckles against her ear, its baritone sinfully rich and deviant.

That’s it. That’s all it takes for her to forget every duty Josie had tried to install in her for this gala. She never had been one for self-restraint or noble gatherings anyway.

Hitching her thigh over his hip Annabel scrabbles to bring his lips against hers to trade kisses that are hot and fervent. For a few moments they’re both lost to the intensity of it, the soaring heat that rises in their skin, the slide of tongues and supple flesh along with the tiny hungry nip of teeth which spikes exhilaration through their veins.

One of her hands slips down the front of his smalls, cupping softly around him and dragging down his throbbing shaft. He pants against her, his own hand sneaking up to pull and tug fiercely at the laces on her bodice until they snap. She spills free with a welcoming giggle that devolves into a quiet throated moan as his heavy hand cups round one breast, squeezing and kneading as their lips do the same.

The inferno blazes as his buttons are torn loose and he paws at the fabric that dares keep her bare skin from his touch. She’s forced to break away, to try to breathe, only for his body to crash into hers once more, making her gasp and the door rattle loudly as he slams her into it.

Some wayward corner of her mind hears the leery cheer of the chargers, and the encouragement of Bull to ‘go get ‘im boss’. Giggling she’s not in the least bit surprised when Cullen prises himself from her and the door with a low growl.

“What’s the matter, Commander? Don’t tell me your shy…” her coy singsong’s tone is designed to tease, to rile, and her delicate fingers hook over his waistband to tug him back against her.

“Perhaps…” he murmurs, his lopsided smirk suggesting anything but as his hands roam up her sides. Taking both breasts in his palms, his thumbs rub lazy circles over her nipples which start to stiffen under his deft touch until she’s humming for him. “Or perhaps I merely want all those sinful little gasps and erotic moans of yours all for myself…”

Chest heaving, she can hardly contain herself, the desire to have him lift up her skirts and simply fuck her, pound her into the wood to create their own carnal melody becomes all consuming. Grappling her hands around his neck she rakes her fingernails through his honey sweet curls, dragging his face, his lips back to hers.

“Fuck me,” it’s a command made on a hot breath of her lips before they crash into his.

Cullen doesn’t need convincing, hands already ripping, tugging fabric down over her hips. Spinning them both he pins her to the wall, letting her kick the pool of her skirt away as he throws off his jacket.

She feels the buckle of his trousers hit her foot as he drops them, but soon the slide of his hands up her thighs distracts her from all else. Then he’s lifting, then probing at her, both heated and wet to the touch, to the slide of skin on skin. And then he’s inside her, tearing a broken gasp of decadent pleasure from her chest as he buries himself to the hilt with one fluid rut.

The world falls away to become only the roll of his hips, each thrust burying him deeper than she knew possible, overwhelming her system with raw, uninterrupted, pleasure as he grunts and slams. Its primal and ravenous, a man taking a woman in the most brutish way possible, driving pleasure through her body with force and rapture, forcing epic moans from her with every masterful hit inside her.  

It’s too much, and yet it’s not enough. It could never be enough as he stretches and fills her, consumes her. The pleasure too pure for this world and too primal for the next. It’s perfection. He’s perfection and with every wanton roll of his hips she lets him know as his name pants from her lips.

Crying out her fingers bite into his shoulders as she begins to come undone around him, by the repeated pound against that buried sweet spot which he knew drove pleasure careering wildly through her veins. With one last thrust she feels his muscles pull and clench tight. Annabel follows suit, giving another louder cry as he groans and topples them both over the edge and into euphoric release.

The rock-hard muscles across his shoulders slacken under her fingers, as he lightly moans into her hair. She can feel his breath pant hotly against her skin and fears he might drop her any moment so is quick to shimmy off him and slide down the wall into a boneless heap at his feet. It takes a mere moment for him to all but collapse at her side and wrap one arm lovingly over her.

His skin damp to the touch, as are the curls that bob against his forehead when she brushes them away tenderly, all the eagerness and crazed passion long gone. Sedated, she nuzzles close to press their foreheads together. “I do love you…”

There’s a thick hum from Cullen, his callous fingers stroking over her skin as he allows himself the simple delight of just resting against her. “I love you to.”

Wrapping one trembling leg over his a giggle emerges from Annabel as her foot brushes the tangled mess of their finest clothes. The noise opens his eyes, and he seems to watch with curiosity as she pulls the deep navy satin of her ball gown up to cover them like a blanket.

“You know, I meant what I said, I won’t be held responsible for this,” she runs her fingers over the ruined bodice, the elegant silver embroidery tarnished and split by the roughness of his hands. “And when Josie asks, I’ll make sure you’re the one to explain what happened,” she playfully smacks his chest with the garment which draws a chuckle from him.

“Surely not, my lady,” his arm hugs around her waist a little tighter as he places a kiss against in her dark hair. “You know how shy I am.”

With that she pinches his nipple making him jerk and cry out. It also sounds another cheer to echo from behind the door where the drone of music and  conversation continues to hum through.

“Somehow this time I don’t think she’ll quite require an explanation,” Annabel retorts, a radiant smile spreading over her lips as she rests her head against the thump of his heart. For now both content to cuddle there, both unwilling, and unable to make the climb to her actual bed. 

Not that they really needed a bed anyway.

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Thank you for reading, as always if you enjoyed it likes, comments and reblogs are all seen as love by starving writers like myself

[cally-alley-cat]

Studytale Ship kids

Verse #1

Red x Star x Papyrus-- red and papyrus are infatuated with star, and they've decided to share star rather than have him pick between them so the three are together.

Kid(s)-- red and star have a child named Sirius. Papyrus could do without a second kid, so hes okay with just one kid, Sirius. Even if Sirius isnt really his kid.

Candy x Berry-- candy and berry were literally the first of the group to fall for eachother, and literally the first to have their kids. Their planning to get married when their done with college.

Kid(s)-- they have twins, Reese and Lolli, both named after their dad candy, for his sweet name xD their a group of candies xD. Berry and Candy have high hopes for their kids. No doubt their gonna be great kids.

Blue x SFPapyrus-- ((first off. Papyrus is in the first verse, because his ship with blue came before the other. And papyrus already knows about who candy and star are seeing, so it makes sense)) papyrus and blue started off really, really, really, REALLY badly. They didnt really click at first, and papyrus bullied blue a lot because of whatever reasons. Blue, hated papyrus, because he was legit making blues life hell. But after learning some things, he decided not to, and try to become friends with paps. As annoying, and dreadful as it was to have blue bouncing back each time, papyrus eventually gave in, and boom. The love eachother.

Kid(s)-- they have three kids, one after the other. Gill, Chater and Corbella, each names after fonts. Gill Hes the oldest. Charter the second. And their sweet little girl whos a mix of them, Corbella. Shes the youngest. ((Charter and Gill are by @sfpapyrus mun the<3))

Classic x Carol-- the two lazy bones clicked since high school. Classic has had a crush on her for like, forever. Though shes only realizing this now, in college, and of course she has feelings for him too.

Kid(s)-- they are going to have one kid named carols ((by @buttergriffin332 )) hes just the sweetest little skelecat ever, and im sure he'll be a good boy too.

DB x Stacey-- DB and stacey just kinda, fell for eachother over time. DB was very helpful, almost annoyingly so, it almost bothered stacey how much he wanted to male sure she was okay, but she kinda fell for that aspect of him. It was nice.

Kid(s)-- Alto and Harmony. Both named after musical terms, Alto being the big brother and Harmony the little sister born a few years later. These kids are musical protégés, having both parents excelling in singing, and their dad a master with instruments, who would expect less?? Their an inseparable duo, I'll tall you that.

And their squad will officially be named the star children

Verse #2

Nothing has been planned for star, so he is technically still with red and pap. Which makes Sirius a multidimensional kid xD

Candy x DB x Tom-- candy has had a crush on DB forever, and when he finally sees a chance to actually make a move, this tom guy came into the picture. Tom was originally portrayed as a bad guy, but he wasnt really, he is the sweetest guy, the only thing is that he was doing what he was doing for money. He has a financial crisis, and will do anything to get it. He has a younger sister in the hospital, who needs a lot of cash in order to get better. Its all hes working for. Anyway! Candy kind of has this rivalry with Tom, and tom really couldnt care less as long as DB is happy. Candy doesnt quite was to share, but he'll make an effort for DB.

Kid(s)-- with candy and DB, you'll have chestnut, and with tom and DB, Calvin

Blue x hunter-- ((I'm calling the fox hunter comic- he is in second verse because his shop came second. He hasnt even made a proper appearance yet )) blue and hunter met while the star squad ((blue, star and berry)) went on a nice day on the town together. They just happened to bump into eachother. Further details havent been recognized x3

Kid(s)-- Fennec. Named after a Fennec Fox, fennec is their rowdy little girl. Full of energy and all over the place.

Classic and carol remains the same.

Stacey is. Currently a loner. Pore girl xD

The ship kid squad would be called...something. I dunno yet xD

Verse #1 amounts to- 9 kids

Verse #2 amounts to- 5 kids.

Wow. Thats quite the difference.

I'll be drawing the squads later, for now Its time to tag all the muns. Which. Isnt a lot actually xD

DB's mun and creator of carols. Ah! Come up with a name for the tom x DB kid too plz, thanks x3 @buttergriffin332 ((I know I tagged you before but bare with me-))

Classic, Red, Papyrus, Berry, Hunter mun as well as the one who named Reese and Lolli- @comic-sans-skeleton ((be proud-))

SF papyrus papyrus mun and creator of papyrus and blue Jr @sfpapyrus ((we really need names for them xD

Star, Candy, Blue, Stacey, Carol, and all the other ship kids. By me. Thanks

Did i forget anything? No? Okay good.

[insubordinating]

So my friends at school decided on this challenge . . .

we had this game at recess and the losers were supposed to do this simple get to know me tag (which is not simple at all btw, im lazy heck). we found this lying about in the internet and decided to do this one cuz it’s interesting. but it’s not like anyone’ll care right

Are you named after anyone? ---Naw, but my name means ‘bow’

When was the last time you cried? ---idk, i don’t cry a lot

Do you have kids? ---i had an abortion last year . . . i’m joking btw

If you were another person, would you be a friend of yourself? ---lol, who wouldn’t, lmao (i’m joking again; i honestly don’t think i would)

Do you use sarcasm a lot? ---more often than what’s considered appropriate

What’s the first thing you notice about people? ---their face? lmao, idk

What is your eye color? ---black (but there’s apparently no such thing as black eye color, so, i guess really dark brown)

Scary movie or happy endings? ---fuck, i really don’t know... scary movies aren’t really scary to me tbh, so I guess, happy endings?

Favorite smells? ---what? i don’t really care much about smells, but i guess, some kind of fruity scent? not the really strong ones, i hate those

What’s the furthest you’ve ever been from home? ---fuck, uhh, japan?

Do you have any special talents? ---drawing, writing, singing (COUGH)

Where were you born? ---the Philippines

What are your hobbies? ---drawing, writing, playing musical instruments, and singing

Do you have any pets? ---I’ve got two dogs (1 Lab, 1 Dachshund), and 1 stray cat

Do you have any siblings? ---none

What do you want to be when you grow up? ---an Occupational Therapist (not sure tho)

Who was your first best friend? ---these two girls named Cyra & Daniella

How tall are you? ---last I checked, 161 cm

Funniest moment throughout School? ---is school supposed to be funny?

How many countries have you visited? ---one

What was your favorite/worst subject in High School? ---favorite: English/History/Science;  worst: Maths (i’m interested, but I guess the feeling’s not mutual)

What is your Favorite drink? Animal? Perfume? ---drink: the blood of my enemies... kidding, i love coffee     ; animal: dogs, foxes, coyotes, wolves (any animal branching off from dogs), also big cats (tigers, cheetahs, panthers, etc.)                      ; no fave perfume (i’m allergic)

What would you (or have you) name your children? ---mmm, for a boy I’d name him Naruse... i’m not sure for a girl, tho

What Sports do you play/Have you played? --- badminton, volleyball, biking, swimming, running

Who are some of your favorite YouTubers? ---nigahiga, danisnotonfire, amazingphil, Cryaotic, nqrse, Rachie, maaaanny others

How many Girlfriends/Boyfriends have you had? ---wow, this question is a blow to my self-esteem

Favorite memory from childhood? --- probably the time when we went to this beach and my mom was about to take a picture of me, my little cousin, and my grandma. The thing is, my cousin sort of got all wobbly and toppled over and my grandma was in a panic trying to prevent her from hitting the ground. My mother had snapped the picture at the right time when my cousin was just an inch from the ground and my grandma had this distressed look on her face. I was right beside them, laughing my ass off. I could try and find the picture again, (they had it developed, LMAO) and i’ll see if I can upload it :333

How would you describe your fashion sense? ---mmm, kind of like, rock/punk, i guess?

What phone do you have? (iOS v Android?) ---Android

Tell us one of your bad habits! --- using flirtation as a joke (i should really stop cause I freak a lot of people out) ---doing and saying things that could ruin my reputation just to see if the people around me would leave me (it’s a sort of self-harm, i guess) ---JEALOUSY. i hate myself for this, but it’s true. i might actually be a yandere for all I know. ---using too much sarcasm ---chewing on my nails when i don’t like a particular situation ---being too lazy and carefree about everything I’m really supposed to tag people, but you don’t have to if you don’t want to : @karascrotch @bixxa-boom @missbunbunchan @demonicsweetz

[thanatos-nightshade]

Rant: Long Post

Have i ever told you guys how much i hate coloring? Cause i do i really do. If i could sketch all day i would but those are a messy. Like my ability goes down as i spend more time on it for the most part. And wanna know what i hate? The thing i draw the most is mostly me. Does that make me conceited? I dunno. Like if i draw other things i use refs a lot and if i go to draw something else i dont know what to draw. I love klance but do i draw it thag much? No. I love lance but aside from when ive read fanfics and shit i dont rlly draw him. I love my ocs but i dont draw them that much either but you go through my sketchbooks and theres a bunch of fanart and then theres me. A lot of mes. Different aus different styles clothinfs posings positions little comics you name it. This has been a worry of mine for a while but i dunno. Today its really gotten to me. Like at least other people have ocs all i have are fucking self insert shit. Fuck me man. But back to coloring i did this one piece a while ago for a friend in like 30 minutes and it was pretty simple and pretty easy and i used a color palette for part of it and like boom bam done but now i dunno like. I draw myself so much and my colors are never consistent and i just see so many mistakes right now but i dont want to leave it a mess. Like goddamn alexis the least you could do is clean it up. But like i dunno. I jist dunno about all this any more. And like my traditional drawings look good but digital sucks ass. Im so tired. I fucking hate this i fucking hate me. God damn. Fuck it yall get this rant post. Have fun with it i dont fucking care i just. I think its just a slump just today a bad day im tired sort of thing but i dunno. Im just literally the epitome of cringy and like i dunno. Like i dont care but at the same time i do a tiny bit like ive got no creative juices and im a little angry at that? But at the same time aside from these self insert shits i do i do have ocs like i have voltron ocs who i dont even have names for yet ive got an entire dark hunters/chronicles of nick spin off self insert story sort of thing i fall back on when i want to daydream. Ive got ocs in there too but do i draw them? Do i flesh them out? No. I did a little to one. His last name keeps changing but his names eric. Ugh whatever. I dunno. I might go to sleep early and come back to this over the weekend or never but like. I dunno i just feel so let down this time. I really wanted to draw. I wanted to create something digitally and i was itching to draw something but i pulled up the program and i doodled a chibi keith and part of a lance as a warm up and then dove into this and i lost everything. Something cute and curvy? Nope i cant fucking do that. Youre lucky if everything turns out anatomically correct or proportionate but will it? Nope cause im a lazy mofo who fucking sucks at this. Uuugh i shouldve warmed up more i shouldve tried more things i shouldnt have even attempted to do this but i actually put effort into this galra oc??? Like i dont know! And then now i just pffftttttt nope. Colors? Eh close enough just fucking fuck me. Im sorry. I actually had a good night maybe its just not good for art. Who knows. Maybe i should sleep early. Maybe its the set up. Who knows. Im sorry i just...i dont know. I just really don't know right now. Ill probably work on cleaning this up and then sleep. Maybe use the palette thing for the background and shit. But i should sleep. I hope you just scrolled past this itsnreallt shitty and not a big deal. But if you did read this uhm thank you and im sorry you had to read that. Ill be ok.

[hey-kids-want-some-avengers]

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Holy mother of- alright, I did this to myself. Answers are below the cut!

1: when you have cereal, do you have more milk than cereal or more cereal than milk? More cereal! I’m hella lactose intolerant so I rarely even have milk.

2: do you like the feeling of cold air on your cheeks on a wintery day? Sometimes, it depends if I was already too cold or not.

3: what random objects do you use to bookmark your books? Usually I use drawings or a bit of cardboard.

4: how do you take your coffee/tea? I take my tea with a little honey and my coffee with lots of flavored creamer.

5: are you self-conscious of your smile? VERY MUCH YES

6: do you keep plants? Cacti mostly:)

7: do you name your plants? YEP

8: what artistic medium do you use to express your feelings? Pencil or acrylic, though I’m digging clay now.

9: do you like singing/humming to yourself? I spend almost every hour of every day singing, it’s one of my absolute favorite things!

10: do you sleep on your back, side, or stomach? back or side depending on how my jaw is doing.

11: what's an inner joke you have with your friends? OH GoD, so many...

12: what's your favorite planet? Mars >3

13: what's something that made you smile today? I got to spend all day with my pupper AND I got called for an interview tomorrow.

14: if you were to live with your best friend in an old flat in a big city, what would it look like? Brick walls, lots of floor space for art, ect. a window seat, high ceilings and a cozy atmosphere please and thank you.

15: go google a weird space fact and tell us what it is! 99% of our solar systems mass is the sun. :3

16: what's your favorite pasta dish? Baked Penne!

17: what color do you really want to dye your hair? It’s already blue but I wanna do it red, orange and yellow at some point for a crazy fire look.

18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up. The time I jumped off the lid to my friends hot tub and hit my head, knocking myself unconscious and almost dying.

19: do you keep a journal? what do you write/draw/ in it? Kinda, it’s mostly art and random facts??

20: what's your favorite eye color? Blue

21: talk about your favorite bag, the one that's been to hell and back with you and that you love to pieces. My art bag that looks like a freaking paint towel at this point.

22: are you a morning person? Ye!

23: what's your favorite thing to do on lazy days where you have 0 obligations? Write, draw, take a bath and bake.

24: is there someone out there you would trust with every single one of your secrets? Yes, my bestfren Chloe -w-

25: what's the weirdest place you've ever broken into? An abandoned house down the block while chasing a cat. There was some guy sleeping in there.

26: what are the shoes you've had for forever and wear with every single outfit? My red Converse!

27: what's your favorite bubblegum flavor? Wintergreen

28: sunrise or sunset? Sunset, for sure.

29: what's something really cute that one of your friends does and is totally endearing? She blushes in her ears and gets really shy around guys.

30: think of it: have you ever been truly scared? Umm, yes. When my mom had emergency surgery.

31: what is your opinion of socks? do you like wearing weird socks? do you sleep with socks? do you confine yourself to white sock hell? really, just talk about socks. OKAY, I LIKE SOCKS, I WEAR EM ALL THE TIME AND THEY NEVER MATCH. BOOM.

32: tell us a story of something that happened to you after 3AM when you were with friends. I went to down my iced tea and found out too late that it was my dads whiskey and I got drunk off my ass.

33: what's your fave pastry? oooh, I love pastries with all my heart, probably lemon bars.

34: tell us about the stuffed animal you kept as a kid. what is it called? what does it look like? do you still keep it? It’s in my room somewhere, a little weasel puppet named “wonder weasel” and I made him a mask.

35: do you like stationary and pretty pens and so on? do you use them often? Yes, I keep at least one on me at all times.

36: which band's sound would fit your mood right now? Panic!

37: do you like keeping your room messy or clean? I reaaaaally like it clean but it never happens. I’m a pig.

38: tell us about your pet peeves! I hate when people never show up on time, ignore me when I’m talking to check their phones and I hate when people pretend to like me.

39: what color do you wear the most? Black

40: think of a piece of jewelry you own: what's it's story? does it have any meaning to you? It’s a bumble bee necklace my sister got me and I love it.

41: what's the last book you remember really, really loving? The book thief.

42: do you have a favorite coffee shop? describe it! It’s a local place here and they make really pretty pastries and coffee, it’s very modern inside but it’s cozy and everyone’s super nice. It smells like autumn leaves and spices.

43: who was the last person you gazed at the stars with? myself???

44: when was the last time you remember feeling completely serene and at peace with everything? Last week in a bath tbh

45: do you trust your instincts a lot? Yes and no? It kinda depends but I usually second guess myself.

46: tell us the worst pun you can think of. I changed my ipods name to titanic. It’s syncing now. (I hate myself)

47: what food do you think should be banned from the universe? LETTUCE

48: what was your biggest fear as a kid? is it the same today? Burning alive, and it kinda is kinda isn’t still.

49: do you like buying CDs and records? what was the last one you bought? I like to but I never have money, the last one was a panic! at the disco cd.

50: what's an odd thing you collect? Fish????? I have five tanks in my room ok????

51: think of a person. what song do you associate with them? Can’t help falling in love with you and phantom of the opera (my gf) IM CHEESEY

52: what are your favorite memes of the year so far? THEY ALL SUCK

53: have you ever watched the rocky horror picture show? heathers? beetlejuice? pulp fiction? what do you think of them? I’ve seen all but pulp fiction and I adore them all, beetlejuice is one of my favorite movies.

54: who's the last person you saw with a true look of sadness on their face? Besides myself idk

55: what's the most dramatic thing you've ever done to prove a point? I don’t even know honestly.

56: what are some things you find endearing in people? Their sense of humor, laugh and comfortableness.

57: go listen to bohemian rhapsody. how did it make you feel? did you dramatically reenact the lyrics? Doesn’t it always?!

58: who's the wine mom and who's the vodka aunt in your group of friends? why? My friend hates wine but is totally the wine mom, sooo that makes me the vodka aunt bc I only have one friend.

59: what's your favorite myth? Icarus

60: do you like poetry? what are some of your faves? YES! I love the raven, tyger and the tell tale heart??

61: what's the stupidest gift you've ever given? the stupidest one you've ever received? Socks for received I guess? Probably the dumbest thing I’ve given was a dirty shirt to my friend????

62: do you drink juice in the morning? which kind? Almost always, grape or orange usually. 

63: are you fussy about your books and music? do you keep them meticulously organized or kinda leave them be? I’m really particular about them and I don’t let anyone touch em.

64: what color is the sky where you are right now? Ink black.

65: is there anyone you haven't seen in a long time who you'd love to hang out with? My gf..; ;

66: what would your ideal flower crown look like? Seashells, blue flowers and tiny pink ones, probably a lil glitter.

67: how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel? They feel relaxing to me.

68: what's winter like where you live? ITS LIKE A NEVER ENDING HELLL

69: what are your favorite board games? Fury of Dracula, d&d, ect.

70: have you ever used a ouija board? Yep! I own one.

71: what's your favorite kind of tea? cranberry??

72: are you a person who needs to note everything down or else you'll forget it? YES. My ADHD is scary bad ok.

73: what are some of your worst habits? Not eating healthily/not drinking enough, secluding myself.

74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns. Humorous, kind and caring and wonderful and supporting. The most fantastic person to live.

75: tell us about your pets! OK!!!!!! I have three cats, a tabby (ponyo), a massive grey one(rory) and a smol floofy white and black one(lydia). I have four betta fish, Lafayette, Remus, Pietro, and Marvel. I have 12 guppy/platty and I could list their names but I wontttt, and my sweet pupper girl, Matilda

76: is there anything you should be doing right now but aren't? Writing requests..............

77: pink or yellow lemonade? Pink.

78: are you in the minion hateclub or fanclub? HATE

79: what's one of the cutest things someone has ever done for you? My girlfriend sent me chocolates and my fren bought me a bee pillow, they’re pretty great.

80: what color are your bedroom walls? did you choose that color? if so, why? Light purple and I didn’t choose them, my mom painted that room before she got sick so I kept it.

81: describe one of your friend's eyes using the most abstract imagery you can think of. Deep sand washing over dark beaches and charcoal mixed in a vat of dark clay.

82: are/were you good in school? No, not really. I listened tho

83: what's some of your favorite album art? Pretty odd, believers never die, infinity on high

84: are you planning on getting tattoos? which ones? I have two right now and I have MANY more planned.

85: do you read comics? what are your faves? OF COURSE, CAPTAIN AMERICA AND DEADPOOL, SANDMAN EVEN THO THAT DON’T REALLY COUNT.

86: do you like concept albums? which ones? um? Nirvana? Am I doing this right?

87: what are some movies you think everyone should watch at least once in their lives? Perks of being a wall flower, three idiots.

88: are there any artistic movements you particularly enjoy? All of them??

89: are you close to your parents? I like to think so

90: talk about your one of you favorite cities. Ohhh um, I dunno, probably Denver?? I’m really isolated.

91: where do you plan on traveling this year? I’m going to Denver for a concert and a huge road trip to California this summer to see my family.

92: are you a person who drowns their pasta in cheese or a person who barely sprinkles a pinch? It GoN DRoWN SOn

93: what's the hairstyle you wear the most? Down. It’s too short for anything.

94: who was the last person you know to have a birthday? My grandpa

95: what are your plans for this weekend? Hanging with my fren and watching shameless.

96: do you install your computer updates really quickly or do you procrastinate on them a lot? Sadly, I put them off until it does it automatically. I regret it every time.

97: myer briggs type, zodiac sign, and hogwarts house? Advocate, Taurus, hufflepuff! 

98: when's the last time you went hiking? did you enjoy it? Yesterday and I loved it.

99: list some songs that resonate to your soul whenever you hear them. Hamilton tbh, think of me, riptide and I found.

100: if you were presented with two buttons, one that allows you to go 5 years into the past, the other 5 years into the future, which one would you press? why? Five years into the past because I’m not fucking ready to grow up.