#naaaah it was probably my husband

[master-sass-blast]

Woe and misery! I am beset by mucus!

...@abitohoney what did you do??? I send you tiddies out pictures of Karlach, and this is the thanks I get???!!!

[snakeorsquid]

Reading Harry Potter and the philosopher's stone ( ou l'école des sorciers ) with @eejilunio ✨a thread✨

Chapter 1 only

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Me * reading aloud in Voldemort's voices* : ThE Boy WhO LIvEd ...

Eeji: wait 'The boy who lived'' ? I don't have that.

Me: What do you have ?

Eejil: Le survivant (rough translation: the survivor)

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Me : lmao I like that description

Eejil : which one ?

Me: the cat holding a map. Can U imagine in a cartoon dynamic?? Like Cat!McGonagall on her hind legs just looking at the map like she's holding a newspaper with her front paw, pure comedy

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Eejil : did he just talked about Voldemort with a Muggle ??? And called Vernon a Muggle, very discreet.

Me *laughing* : I thought it was supposed to be a secret, I'm dying

(Later)

Me: he probably told loads of Muggle tho

Eejil: he so did! He told everyone he could

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Me: Vernon thinking everything weird that happened today could NEVER reach them, Oh boY Ur in for a damn surprise

Eejil: OoOps

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Me: ''High-heeled bucked boots'' ??!

Eejil : what- where did you read that?

Me: there

Eejil : oh yeaaah it's also high heel boots there

Me: omg I just imagined Dumbledore with gigantic heel. LIKE STRIPPER'S HIGH HEEL OH FUCK IM DYING

Eejil : OH MY GOD I SEE IT!

Me: I HAVE TO DRAW THAT

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Me: He really think that Harry will be better off with them because it's better than a life of fame etc OhoooOooooooOH

Eejil*laughing*: it's really like 'shuuush trust me'

Me: BUT REALLY! Its Like ''Naaaah Don't worry he gonna love it here ' 'ai la conf t'inquiètes' dude

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Me: Wait he didn't knock

Eejil : huh?

Me: Dumbledore, he just put him on the doorstep in November with a letter and a blanket and basta ?? He didn't knock or ringed the fucking bell, he could literally died,no?

Eejil: Idk heating charms? Also anybody coming by could go 'Oh free child' and just take him. Oh and the letters : 'eeuuh Here's Ur nephew take care peace out'

Me : damn you're right. Oh and also ' Yo ya Sister and her husband's dead btw here the child bubYe!'

Eejil: he don't give a fuck lol

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Bonus :

Eejil : it was cool I liked it we should continue soon

Me: Yeah it was fun we can do it- OMG I HAVE MAP OF HOGWART.

Eejil : WHaaat I don't have that.

[thathetaliablogg]

This will be incoherent but

1. Love your art you are probably one of the only current hetalia artists who I still enjoy

2. You look like you'd enjoy a fruk au where Arthur goes mad scientist after Francis dies(maybe violently so he needs to do the grave robbing-) Bro victor Frankensteins it and via whatever unholy process of dark science he brings back his boyfriend. Does it have much plot besides arthurs existential and moral crisis over resurrection? And maybe Francis readjustment to living? Naaaah.

But. the whole Frankenstein monster aesthetic is cool and Arthur gets his boyfriend husband back y'know? It's simply fun<3

MMMMM YEAH THIS IS. MM THIS IS GOOD SHIT MY MAN THIS IS GOOD SHIT!!! Oh yes yes I do like the idea of Arthur going through hell to bring Francis back because he cannot fathom the concept of living without him yessss oh the way he would be completely unhinged too. Brilliant fantastic thank you

[rae-arts777]

What I Can’t Give You

Summary: Abby can give Makoto many things. But there is one vital thing she can never give him

Note: Ace Abby, Some rough Abby backstory

TW: force sterilization

“Hey I’m home” Makoto walked in, setting groceries on the countertop.

“Yo.” Abby waved, from the couch, focused on a show she was watching.

Makoto headed over and kissed her head, nuzzling her hair “we still going to Cythina’s get together?”

“Of course. If we don’t, they’ll just come over and drag us there.” Abby ran her fingers through his hair, a small smile forming.

Makoto climbed over and sat next to his fiancé, wrapping an arm around her.

Abby shifted her body, laying her head in his chest. She pressed her ear to his chest, listening to the comforting sound of his heartbeat.

Makoto played with her hair, softly pecking at her head.

The time for the party came too fast for the two of them. They would have rather stayed in, but knew Cythina would be upset if they didn’t show, especially since the red head hadn’t seen them since they gotten engaged.

Abby decided to dress up a bit. She put on a nice blue crop top complemented with a matching black skirt. She looked in the mirror, fixing her hair.

Makoto walked in behind her, kissing her cheek. “You look beautiful”

Abby felt her face flushed, turning her head away “shut up...I figure I look nice considering....”

“We’re going to see old friends, not some snobby strangers.” Makoto teased

“I know...just...I want to look nice for you ok.?” Abby admitted.

Makoto pecked her temple smiling “Sweatpants or skinny jeans, you always look nice for me” Makoto received a harsh flick to the forehead

“Cheesy bastard”

“You said yes to marrying this cheesy bastard”

“Engaged, I can still change my mind if I want”

“Naaaah you’re stuck with me”

The two finished getting ready, and headed to the hotel together.

Of course Cythina had booked the fanciest suite in the hotel.

Makoto knocked on the door, the Belgian man answering to greet them.

“Welcome love birds” Laurent smiled and let them in.

Cythina rushed over squealing, pulling Abby into a tight hug “oh I’m so happy for you two!! Let me see the ring! Makoto you better treat her well!!”

“Cythina...your boobs are suffocating me” Abby poked her side, making Cythina let go.

“I’m sorry!!! I’m just so happy for you two!!” The red hair grabbed Abby’s right hand and looked the engagement ring “oh it suits you so well! You did a good job picking out a ring Edamame!”

Makoto chuckled and wrapped an arm around Abby’s waist pulling her close. He placed a loving peck on her head “well I know my girl”

Abby blushed and looked away trying to hide her face from everyone “fuck off”

“Not so tough and cold now are we” Laurent smirked, receiving a punch to the gut from Abby.

“Die blonde bastard”

“Worth it” Laurent laughed.

The four sat around started to catch up. Cythina went on and on about her adopted son, how proud she was of him. Laurent talked about his job, bragging about all the high security clearance he now had. Makoto and Abby excitedly talked about the grand opening of their coffee shop, after months of traveling, and in the process of finishing up renovations, they were only a few months away to finally opening.

Just as Laurent popped the champagne, Oz arrived with Kudo and Shi Won.

Makoto and Oz’s relationship was still rocky, but they were doing decent. Oz shook Makoto’s hand, giving his congrats to him and Abby. Abby still didn’t like Oz, considering he was going to be her father in law, she still couldn’t shake the things he had done to Makoto.

Even though it didn’t effect Abby, it effect someone she loved. As Oz went to talk to Laurent, Abby hugged her fiancé back, placing soft pecks on his cheek.

“You good?” She asked

“Yes I’m fine, let’s have fun ok?”

The night continue on, everyone was sipping on champagne and exchanging stories.

Laurent stood up, raising his glass.

“I just want us all to give a toast to the happy couple.” He gestured towards Abby and Makoto “may your future be filled with joy and happiness, and that your love only continues to grow stronger. I think I speak for all of us when I say, we are excited to see your coffee business grow, as well as your family one day, wether it’s four legged cats, or two legged humans” Laurent chuckled.

Everyone cheered with a big smile. Abby leaned more into Makoto’s hold, shutting down a bit. A family? Kids? They haven’t even talked about that yet. They were still young, they had time. Maybe Makoto doesn’t even want kids, but what if he does. Abby placed her hand over her stomach thinking. Kids.

The night started to die down. Abby had gone to the bathroom before her and Makoto headed home. She washed her face and stared in the mirror. Laurent’s words still bothered her. Kids. Maybe by miracle she can give him a child. But the process of getting pregnant. Abby felt her body tense up. It’s not like she would mind. She loves Makoto, if he wants to, she can compromise with it. Still, she didn’t feel ready to give herself to him just yet.

“For Christ sakes you’re going to marry him...” Abby told her reflection “I mean...he’s still going to love me even if we never have sex. It’s not like he doesn’t know you’re ace..hell, he supports you no matter what..he’s always been there..he’s not going to leave just cause you don’t want to have sex, he’s not like that...right..?” Abby looked at her ring “no, he’s not, he loves me. Compromise, baby steps...but...is he still going to love me ...even if I can’t...” Abby placed a hand over her stomach. The word kids rang in her head. Kids, does he expect her to give him kids?

She was pulled over her mind when a knock at the door.

“Abigail?” Cythina called out. “Are you ok hon? Need anything? Girl stuff?”

“No no, I’m fine.” She unlocked the door and open.

Cythina looked down at her with a soft smile “are you sure? You seem tensed. Are you getting cold feet?”

“No, I mean..it’s not like that, I’m just...thinking about the future”

“Don’t worry about the future, you’re just going to stress yourself out” Cythina patted her cheek “just focus on the present ok? And don’t worry about wedding plans! I’ll be back in a few months to help plan!”

Abby chuckled a bit, of course Cythina already hired herself as their wedding planner. Not like Abby minded, it was probably for the best.

“Abby?” Makoto called out putting on his coat “you ready to go?”

“Yeah” Abby gave Cythina a quick hug and rushed to her future husband. She grabbed his arm and draped it over her shoulder with a soft smile.

They said their goodbyes and headed home. The walk was quiet, Abby laid her head against him while they walked. Makoto held her close, his arms felt safe, they felt warm, she knew he loved her, she knew she could trust him, but a part of her was still scared.

They headed inside their house, Makoto heading to the bathroom to shower first. Abby followed and sat in front of the mirror, working on wiping the makeup off her face.

Soon after Makoto finished his shower, Abby went in after him, luckily he didn’t use up all the hot water. Feeling the water hit her skin, she took a deep breathe. She shouldn’t be letting Laurent’s word get to her so much. He was just wishing them a good future, so it shouldn’t matter what type of future they would have together. Right?

Abby finished her shower, using one of Makoto’s shirts as pjs. She headed to their bed drying her hair still. Makoto was in his boxer, laying down, scrolling through his phone.

“Tomorrow in the afternoon we have a meeting with the contractor. He’s set up a few samples of tiles for the bathroom. Also I was thinking we can get local artist to commission some art pieces we can hang up in the shop.” Makoto kept talking about new ideas for the shop.

Abby zone it all out as she sat on her side of the bed. She stared at him, watching his mouth move up and down, but not hearing a single word.

Makoto looked over at her to ask her opinion “what do you think? Should we? I do love red, but I think certain type of yellow would give it more of a vintage feel you know?”

Abby didn’t even know what he was talking about now. She said nothing, still staring.

Makoto sat up a bit “hey, what’s wrong?”

Before Makoto could move towards her, he was pushed back down, Abby sitting on his lap. She strandle her legs around his hips, and put her hands on his chest.

Makoto stared at her blushing and a bit taken back “are you ok? You seem tense” he saw right through, her body wasn’t relaxed at all.

“I....do you want...you know....” Abby mumbled

“I mean...only if you want, Abby, I told you, I don’t care if we have sex or not, I love you for you, that’s all”

“Yeah but...do you...want too..so we can have kids?”

“Ok slow down.” Makoto sat up, adjusting her more comfortably in his lap. “Where is this all coming from?” He ran his fingers through her hair

“It’s just...when Laurent said family...and mention whether they be pets or babies..it got me thinking about kids...”

“So do you want kids?” Makoto asked

“Do you want kids?”

“Maybe one day.”

“Ok....” Abby placed her hands on her stomach and looked down.

Makoto’s face shifted to a sense of worry “my desert flower?” He cupped her cheek “what’s wrong?”

“I....I can give you so much Makoto....you give me so much as well...but....I don’t think..” Abby felt tears streaming out “it would be a miracle.....if I could give you kids....but....I’m sorry....if I would have know i was going to meet you...marry you....have a life with you...I wouldn’t have agreed too.....” Abby broken down in sobs “I’m sorry....I can’t...I can’t give you something so important....I should have told you sooner...I’m sorry...”

Makoto said nothing and pulled his lover closer. He rocked her back and forth, humming softly. “It’s ok..it’s ok..” he whispered pecking her head repeatedly “I’m not mad my sweet flower, it’s ok, it’s not your fault”

Abby buried her face in his chest sobbing “I did what I had to survive...”

“I know..”

“It was so...painful..” her whole body shook “I...I remember being tied down....I remember pain...screaming..” she cried “I’m sorry....I’m so sorry...”

“I’m not mad..I understand Abby..” Makoto kissed her head “I love you so much ok.?”

“Even though I can’t give you kids..”

“I didn’t ask you to marry me cause I want you to give me kids. I asked you to marry me cause I love you ok?” He cupped her chin and tilted her head up, placing soft pecks on her lips “we have years to plan ok.? We don’t have to have kids right away, we’re young, we can wait a few years ok? Even if we don’t ever have any, that’s fine. And if we do, we can always adopt ok? Cause even if we adopt, we will both love that child as our own” he kissed her cheek, wiping her tears away. “It’s going to be ok” Makoto pressed his forehead against hers

Abby sniffled, feeling her body finally relaxed

“I love you so much Makoto..”

“I love you too Abigail”

[alarrylarrie]

I just saw Louis talking about Harry’s role in Dunkirk again and he was so uncomfortable??? Folded his hands and looked down...he didn’t look happy to be talking about him at all tbh and then when he was asked if he would want to act and he kind of gave the impression that it’s such a far off thought and like ‘naaaah lol’ idk the whole thing was rather uncomfortable.

I mean I’d have to know which time you’re specifically talking about because Louis talked about Harry in Dunkirk a bit. First, he probably IS a bit uncomfortable talking about him, I know I would struggle to talk about my husband like an acquaintance or coworker or archenemy or whatever the fuck antis think their relationship consists of today. Second, I strongly disagree that he considers acting “so far off,” Louis can do anything he wants, including acting, that just might not be high up on his priority list?

[fat-highlander]

Week 5: The Hills Have Fries

First blog in a couple weeks, apologies for the few that read this (why do you read this? lol). So no SW action last week. Unfortunately I did myself an injury. While walking home from a fantastic Sunday being the greatest father to my daughter, the best husband to my wife, we were jumped and attacked! BY NINJAS! 5 of the bastards. I singled handily dispatched my foes but in doing so, sprained my wrist….alright that never happened but it sounds so much better than a grown up 33 year old adult falling out the damn bed. And lets just swiftly move away from other wrist based activities that would induce a sprain, had enough of that at work thank you (no idea why my predominately male work colleagues are so fascinated to imagine my wrist spraining happening to some violent masturbatory act, but there you go, learn something new every day). So it was a sprain and lack of sleep meant I didn’ t go to SW that evening. A move that would later prove pretty f*ckn dire!!!

The previous week had been a good one, riding the high of a 2.5lb loss on Monday I flew through the week pretty well behaved. There was one or two treats here and there but my good behaviour was kicking the ass out of the treats and I was ending up with plenty syns to spare.  Bread patrol was in force, despite the awkward eye contact me frequently made in the kitchen. We even did the SW pizza recipe using the Weight Watchers tortillas as a base, I really enjoyed them and would recommend. Hey it’s never going to match pizza, but I ended up folding the pieces and it turned into a form of pizza filled taco/burrito thing, soo good!!

Even the weekend wasn’t as bad as it usually is, there was alcohol yes, but not in the same quantities as usual. Additionally with the wife working most the weekend I was left by myself to for feeding, so I made the effort to be on target with my meals! Meals where meat heavy, but veg too! Mon the speed!

Then Monday came, the spraining and tiredness from lack of sleep cause by painful wrist. No work Monday, told to rest up after getting it all checked out. A day in the house turned into snacking on bad stuff, already losing the battle! That evening while SW class was happening, the wife was at work,  I got talked into a beach walk by my neighbour. Now I know what you’re thinking, FSB, beach walking is surely good. Bit of exercise, bit of body magic! Naaaah. Only thing that was worked on there was 4 cans of bear and crisps!!!!! Felt like I was cheating on my diet wife (that being class, I only have one wife I swear!! Two would kill me). It was a fun evening and chilled, but on reflection when I got home, just felt like a waste. And sadly from here onwards it didn’t get better. 

Work life on my return on Tuesday was proving difficult. Lots of stress happening, easy access to Tunnock biscuits (will explain this at the end) and just the over all feeling of who gives a sheeeet. I can’t even remember specific points apart from Friday, once again the doorway to hedonism! Care free attitude, catering all sort of devious delights for my weak soul. Friday was payday for lots of people, including ones self. So that meant my work colleagues flouting the radical idea of PIZZA FOR LUNCH!!!! Dominos do a lunch time deal, 6 quid for a pizza any size, when 3 are bought. These demons, toying with the heart strings of fat b*stards up and down this country. So yeah, it happened, a ham and mushroom large pizza with that garlic dip. That garlic dip along is like, 60 thousand syns!!!! So we’re off to a bloody good start here.

Friday night, can’t remember what was had, guaranteed not friendly. I think it might have been burger rolls, but not friendly SW burgers, some of the co-ops finest fat burgers haha. And Friday night, whiskey. I won’t bore with the rest of the weekend, it’s as much a shambles as Friday and ended much the same way, piling on the pounds with pointlessness. 

Monday came and I knew it was going to be a gain, still I went. I needed to hear it and see if because, damn I need to change this up. I think back on the times I’ve done SW, one of my first ventures there was after a New Years Eve bet with my mum in law, we had a holiday booked at the end of May and they (mum in law, wife and sis in law) were planning on losing a few pounds for it. I wagered I could do this too, and I did. It was my most successful run at SW, losing about 6 stone from January to May. That’s where I need to be, that focus is needed again. A quick word of warning, the next few lines might seem a little less light hearted than normal lol.

The past few weeks have been slightly darker ones for me. Not that it’s needs to be an excuse for not trying to follow a diet, but it doesn’t help and causes triggers. There’s lots of us out there that after having a bad day, you want that bit of chocolate. I’ve just taken that a little too much to the extreme. I do have outlets for these things, I have family which maybe I don’t talk to as much as I should about these things. But I do have an amazing family on my wife’s side who are quite often there for me more than anyone else and despite my mega gains (and talking, wtf crazy gains here) they’re are still behind me to encourage me to stick at this, which I’m forever grateful for (especially mum in law, she scary sometimes!!! lol). This is probably why I’m still at this, not only do I want to lose the weight, I don’t want to let those down who believe I can do this.

Okay hopefully this one hasn’t been too depressing, I’m trying to get back into a better mind set and focus. There’s a few things helping, music always does and I’ve been enjoying picking up the guitar again and of course, I’m pretty much always listening to something.

Before I sign off, The Tunnocks Products mentioned earlier. So a few months back the CEO and MD of the company I work for were at a charity bash (as they quite often are, life of the rich eh) and they entered a silent auction. The prize of said auction, a supply of Tunnock’s delights the same as the combined weight of both of them. So they only went and won it, and distributed the supply over the 3 sites of the company up and down the country. This turn out to be approx. 6 stones worth of biscuit. So these have been readily available as and when we want in the kitchen of my office, NO WONDER THIS HAS BEEN SO HARD!!!! They have finally all been eaten now though, I bet my weight just melts away now haha!!

Focus for this week - Continue with Water. ZERO ALCOHOL FFS!! More speed!!

[a-random-fandom-friend]

OC questions : All of them. :p

….Massi. Ca fait BEAUCOUP. BEAUCOUP.

1. Your first OC ever?No idea honesly. The first I really though about were probably really bad ^^’

2. Do you have a personal favourite among your OCs?Francis is so fucked up and Jo is SO PURE and Will is such a little shit and Alex is so caring, and don’t get me started on Ela/Elo/Gabe/Cyrius or ANYTHING from FSF.  non fsf: Anna is a plane-driver scientist, red haired, ace & aro, who travels a world were populations from all periods of time come from Earth and live in floating islands. The land beside them is wild and Anna kind of map that, note what kind of culture or invention are ther, and after months she comes back to the Academy for like a week and she’s out again.

3. Have you ever adopted a character or gotten a character from someone else?I love @trashlord-watson‘s OC Mino and I helped raising him so I guess that counts?

4. A character you rarely talk about?My Quator. Four persons having different backgrounds, races, genders, sexualities,  together to kinda fight evil with kinda characteristics from animals? Their animals are Axolotl, Flamingo, Echidne and Artic Fox.

5. If you could make only one of your OCs popular/known, who would it be? Mino? Or one person from FSF, because that mean everyone from FSF is popular, and that mean FSF is popular that’s good

6. Two OCs of yours that look alike despite not being related?Nah, don’t got these ._.

7. Are your OCs part of any story or stories?LET ME TELL YOU ABOUT FSF, THE FIVE SEASONS LONG GAY MAFIA-COP DRAMA

8. Do you RP as any of your OCs? If you do, introduce one of your RP OCs here!Not at all x)

9. Would you ever be willing to give any of your OCs to someone else?Give only if they treat them well, if they’re going to make a story with them and I can’t, I guess I could?…

10. Introduce an OC with a complicated design? Anna got an eye-patch, and her friend  the mercenary Arthurius has lot of scars at precise points of his face (three on his left eye, two on his nose, some on his cheek with one going all the way to his upper lip), but I don’t have any tentacle or really weird one…

11. Is there any OC of yours you could describe as a “sunshine”? JO. JO IS PURE AND PUPPY AND SUNSHINE.

12. Name an OC that isn’t yours but who you like a lotOllie (a Doctor Who OC by @trashlord-watson) and Mino (by the same man)

13. Do you have any troublemaker OCs? …This is about Will, isn’t it?

14. Introduce an OC with a tragic backstory …I swear we don’t have enough time for all FSF characters. I’m gonna post them one day, I swear, but we really can’t right now.

15. Do you like to talk about your OCs with other people?YES. Talk about my oc and especially THEIRS.

16. Which one of your OCs would be the best at biology (school subject)? Anna I guess? Or E (the Echidne from the Quatuor)?

17. Any OC OTPs? …I should rally post FSF one day.

18. Any OC crackships? Meh?

19. Introduce an OC that means a lot to you (and explain why)Francis means a lot to me because it’s François Theurel as a fucked up gay cop.

20. Do any of your OCs sing? If they sing, care to share more details (headcanon voice, what kind of songs they like etc)?Will sings. Very well. Jo too. They met  because one was singing musicals in his shower and the other started singing the other part in his own shower and they sang duets and thet’s how they started talking.

21. Your most artistic OCLike which one like more the Arts? A, from the Quator.

22. Is there any OC of yours people tend to mischaracterize? If yes, how? I don’t talk about my OCs enought XD

23. Introduce OC that has changed from your first idea concerning what the character would be like?FSF was supposed to be a dark cop, a sarcastic mafia chef and the mafia chef’s lover who sleeps with the dark cop to get infos, except the cop knows it and use it too and the other knows that he knows and basically it was a dark psycology thriller. Now the cop is a DRAMAQUEEN babe with mental issues, the mafia chef is… well still sarcastic but caring and mostly done with everything, and the mafia chef’s lover is a MASSIVE LITTLE SHIT and he passive-agressive the cop, also now there’s Jo who is pure and nice and everything pure

24. If you could meet one OC of yours, who would it be and why?Jo

25. The OC that resembles you the most (same hobby, height, shared like/dislike for something etc?)The most self insert would probably be Anna and/or Axolotl

26. Have you ever had to change your OC’s design or something else about them against your will? Naaah :D

27. Any OCs that were inspired by a certain song? Nope x)

28. Your most dangerous OC? Francis when he’s off his meds, or Arthurius because well, mercenary.

29. Which one of your OCs would go investigate an abandoned house at night without telling anyone they’re going?…Francis beacuse he’s reckless and stupid.

30. Which one of your OCs would most likely have a secret stuffed animal collection? Arthurius probably. Jo’s one is not secret.

31. Pick one OC of yours and explain what their tumblr blog would be like (what they reblog, layout, anything really)Will’s blog would be just a serie of discourse, passive agressive  response to antis,  “lmao” and memes.

32. Which one of your OCs would be the most suitable horror game protagonist and why? Francis would be the hero of a survival zombie game.

33. Your shyest OC?The two at the Academy (a purple haired chimist lady and a green haired mecanist guy) who have a massive crush on Anna.For FSF,

34. Do you have any twin characters?Yup , but again another story in the same world as Anna and Arthurius (the floating island one) : they’re member of a pirate crew for genderfluid chef Olfd Tom, on the Down Land, or rather the Down See.

35. Any sibling characters? Well, these two, and the 12 siblings of Jo :D

36. Do you have OC pairs where the other part belongs to someone else (siblings, lovers, friends etc)? Nope!

37. Introduce an OC who is not quite human I… don’t think I have one?… Well I have my story about romanticizing Les Loups-Garous de Thiercelieux, so like, the four werewolves in it ^^

38. Which one of your OCs would be the best dancer? Will can Magic Mike a dancefloor. Francis and Alex aren’t bad either. Ela like to dance but I don’t know if she really knows how to. (and in the Quatuor, Flamingo can do everything)

39. Introduce any character you want Anna’s manager, the one planning her travels and checking the sate of her airplane and fixing it, is short, wears chapkas, has five kids and and and a husband at home, and always complains

40. Any fond memories linked to your characters? Feel free to share!Naaaah

41. Has anyone drawn fanart of your OCs? If yes, maybe show a picture or two here (remember sources & permissions!)I did x) Anna & Axolotl here

Anna ^ and Axolotl v

42. Which one of your OCs would be the most interested in Greek gods? No idea.

43.

Do you have any certain type when you create your OCs? Do you tend to

favour some certain traits or looks? It’s time to confessI DON’T GET WHAT YOU MEAN PLEASE LET MY FRANCOIS THEUREL CHARACTER ALONENo but for real, the silent badass with gender neutral clothes, who doesn’t say much but act and is lawful neutral/Neutral good… Also the puppy sunshine ready to fight.

44. Something you like about your OCs in generalTheir clothes. And the fact that they act.

45. A character you no longer use?Nah. I don’t talk about that.

46. Has anyone ever told you that you treat your OCs badly?Nope. I’m pure and so are they. (MWHAHAHAHAH HALF OF MINO AND FSF PROBLEMS ARE BECAUSE OF ME but Léo like it :D )

47. Has anyone ever (friendly) claimed any of your OCs as their child?Me. They are all my children.

48. OC who is a perfect cinnamon roll, too good for this world, too pureStill Jo.

49. Which one of your OCs would most likely enjoy memesWILL.

50. Give me the good ol’ OC talk here. Talk about anything you want

I… literally can’t. Too much to talk about. x)

[doitniki]

Day 13 of August Fitness!!

Doing so good! Ok, I'm not doing perfect every day like I told myself I would... but if I didn't make any plans for this month, I would just be a slob like usual. I feel guilty when I don't stick to it. I feel guilty that I skipped 2 days of yoga in a row (I think?) My health has been really dragging me down. I can't sleep well. I keep waking up gasping for breath, I'm super thirsty and my tongue has been really thick. It's kinda gross and I think it's blocking my breathing?? I'll have some answers in 2 days at my endocrinologist appointment... I hope!!! I'm actually at the gym right now. Husband made me go even though I didn't want to. I'm actually glad. Even though I could hardly do anything. Even sitting on the sofa typing this, I feel dizzy and weak. I did manage to do 5 minutes on a bike, 5 lb weight, which was SO SO HARD, WTF? On both arms and very light mat stuff. We went downstairs and I tried to do a machine but I got so dizzy to the point where I felt my vision was going away and my heart went so fast. Naaaah, no more. I'm not pushing myself past the point of no return. Lol. So it's better this way... even if I could barely do anything because I feel a burn in my arm, I moved a little and I'm typing in peace while my son plays in the gym daycare instead of being at home... where I probably would have done nothing. Oh, and I don't have to clean lol. Yoga has been so good to me while I haven't been well. It's hard, but it's gentle! It's so healing. I understand how it's used kind of like a medicine. It's gently building my strength up. Even though I'm not going to be going to the gym more than once or twice a week, I hope I will notice that I'm stronger with each visit. How my health is now I can see how I really, really need to lose some weight. It's negatively affecting my health. I bet I will feel much better even with a few pounds off. 145 is where I start to feel normal. It's bad to focus on numbers, but that's what I have locked into for my first goal. Go me!! You can do this.