#tmi Duckie

[marchsfreakshow]

"you're the prettiest girl."

Gentle touches on faces, and back against the wall. Both of them outside, away from whatever party was happening. A small blush, and both give a little giggle.

"It's true! And this time it's not the alcohol."

Another childish giggle and a silly kiss on the cheek.

"you can't say I love youuu...what if you regret it in the morning?"

A shake of the head.

"Wait really?"

A quick nod and a shy smile. Then kisses. One after the other as they both smiled. God what was happening? Drunken rambles that's all. It couldn't be anything else.

"wow.. damn. Okay. Cool. Cool!"

Blurred thoughts as the music was muted through the walls. Red and warm faces, pressed against eachother to hold one another up. His hands never staying in one place. Waist, hips, one petting their hair, the other gently holding the small of their back.

"I'm pretty? Nope. You're the pretty one."

Starting to get needy. He could feel it. God. Not right now. Absolutely not. But with them? It felt so right. Mushed up thoughts from the alcohol, unable to process all his thoughts. Another set of little quiet giggles, would he fall asleep before anything happens?? They're not all the others, who wouldn't care that he's tired. Letting him fall asleep, caring for him. Sleeping right by his side.

"mmm...I love you...'m so glad nothing bad happened tonight."

Both of them laying on a bed, maybe his. Maybe a friends bed. Didn't matter. The music didn't stop him from falling asleep instantly when his head hit the pillow. Sleepy stares, and moving his arm over their own torso. How on earth could this man sleep with music practically blasting the walls down?

"Love you, Kyle. I hope you don't regret it in the morning."

[sungbeam]

DUCKIE !! I ZOOMED WHEN I SAW YOUR REQS ARE OPEN !! i am so in love with your works i stopped my 3 am crying sesh for this ( kinda tmi but that’s ok … ! )

anyway! i’d like some … badboy!huang renjun + “who did this to you?!” trope wherein reader is a mess from some mean bullies at school for dating the popular huang renjun >:( + hurt/comfort !

i know the prompt isn’t in your prompt list and you can totally ignore me if you don’t take anything from your prompt lists :__D

I WISH YOU’RE DOING WELL DUCKIE !!! I LOFE U SO MUCH !! ><

𝗻𝗼 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗮𝘁

bad boy!bf!huang renjun x gn!reader

1.2k words, hurt/comfort, tw: mention of bullying, wounds

a/n: ahhh hi niki !!! tysm for ur request, i hope ur doing okay and that mayhaps this will comfort u a little bit :( <3 I LOFE U TOO HEHE

You hissed, nose wrinkled and eyes squinted in pain as the rubbing alcohol seeped into the open wound. It was an angry red gash slashed into the meat of your cheek, running from cheekbone to jaw line. But it was the worst out of the physical evidence, and to be completely honest, the most damage was to your emotional stability. If you even had any left after this. 

Gingerly, you pressed the pads of your fingers against the opening, wincing again at the sting it provided. It kept you awake; after all that happened this afternoon, you wanted to fall asleep on your bed and never wake up.

Unbeknownst to you, your phone had been blowing up for the past thirty minutes with your friends and your boyfriend spamming you with worried calls and texts. Every memory of what you were supposed to do today had flown out the window as soon as the innate fear settled in when you'd stepped into that classroom and heard the door lock behind you. 

Everything had been a blur after that—

Your eyes shuddered at the memory and your breath was shaky. 

You dropped another bloody cotton pad into the sink, opting to deal with the mess later. Otherwise, you canvassed your form in the mirror: flushed and scarred cheek, hair yanked from its roots until your skull pounded, scratches on your arms to match the bruises on your knees. You braced your hands on the sink and stared at yourself in the eyes, lip trembling, willing yourself to stand up to someone—even to yourself. To be enough for someone, anyone. 

A bang! shook the entire house as the front door slammed shut downstairs. "Yn? Ynie! Are you here, sweetheart?"

Panic. 

Heart leaping into your throat—you were trying to breathe and crush your quaking hands into submission. You slammed your body against the bathroom door, fingers swiftly clicking the lock into place. 

You could do this. You could get away with this. Right?

Footsteps could be heard approaching your room from the stairwell, before entering the bedroom and spotting the closed bathroom door. A small sigh from the other side. "Yn-ah, you gave us a big scare. Are you okay?"

You backed away from the door slowly, hands cupped around your mouth to control your breathing. Why were you suddenly afraid? Huang Renjun would not dare touch a hair on your head, but still, you feared what might happen if he saw your current state. 

There was a reason why the girls at school fawned over him. They had fallen for the idea of his "bad boy" aesthetic, the motorcycles and leather jackets and smirks. You were lucky—yeah, you were lucky. 

"Y-yeah," you stammered, finally. "I'm… I'm okay."

"Do you need ibuprofen? A heat pad or hot tea maybe?" 

You lowered yourself onto the ledge of the bathtub. "No, no. I'm okay, thank you." You swallowed. "I'm, uhm, I'm sorry that I didn't let you guys know where I—" Oh god, you couldn't do this. You felt like keeling over. Did you even deserve him? "—I was."

A small thump. Renjun leaned his ear against the door. "Sweetheart, are you sure you're okay?" A try at the doorknob, the silver rattled but didn't budge. "I—"

"No," you forced from your lips, perhaps too firmly. 

Quiet. 

"Just… just…" Your voice fizzled out until you were sure your throat was closing up on you. "Jun, I—I can't…" A tear slipped into the scratch on your cheek and you almost whimpered at how badly it hurt. 

"Yn," he murmured softly, "please let me in." 

"You're gonna be mad—"

"I couldn't be mad; not at you." Renjun's mind raced with the possibilities, and unfortunately, they were endless. "Sweetie, please. Let me help you, okay?"

It was a few moments later that the door finally cracked open a sliver, and Renjun pushed himself off of it. He didn't know what he had braced himself for, but the image of your scarred cheek and watery eyes filled with fear was worse than he could've ever cooked up in his imagination. 

He let you open the door for him, before stepping forward, carefully and slowly. He cupped your face in his hands, thumb ghosting over the red. There was a sort of crimson colored rage bubbling in his blood and gushing through his veins, the kind of adrenaline that made him want to blame someone. 

"Who did this to you?" Sliced through the silence that had you holding your breath. 

"It's not important," you said, so quietly he barely heard you. 

He shook his head. "Of course, it's important—"

"I don't wanna talk about it."

Renjun snapped out of that crimson-tinted lens and focused on the present—you, who was more important than whoever had done this to you. He would deal with that later once he'd made sure you were properly taken care of. 

"That's okay," he whispered. "What can I do to help you, hm? Want me to clean you up?"

You nodded, bottom lip trembling so bad. "Just—just want you." 

Renjun's heart palpitated in his chest and he cupped the back of your head to press you against his chest. "Oh, baby," he cooed softly, delicately. "I love you so much, my love. You've been so strong, hm." 

He slowly rocked you in his hold like a soothing slow dance. You clung so tightly to him, fists clenching the fabric of his jacket as your body shook with quiet sobs. 

He just wanted to make you feel safe again; your bullies be damned. 

Renjun helped you to sit on the ledge of your counter while he stood between your legs to patch you up. Once the scratches and bruises were dealt with, he gently pulled your hair out of its braid and combed a hand through the locks. His touch was always delicate, always thoughtful. 

"You know I love you, right?" He asked you later when he had tucked you under the covers of your bed with him. Your legs were tangled together beneath the blanket, one of his arms draped around your waist and the other holding your hand. 

You made a small noise of acknowledgement. Your good cheek was smooshed against his chest, nose inhaling the comforting smell of his cologne. "Mm… I love you, too, Jun. Thank you."

He smiled. "For what?"

"For coming to find me," you mumbled. 

Your eyes were closed now and he suspected you were on the cusp of sleep. He smoothed a hand over your hair. "I will always find you, Yn. You know that no matter what, they can't tear us apart, right?" 

You hummed. "Do you ever feel like what they say is true though?" Your mind was a little loopy from drowsiness, but you felt him tense. 

Renjun sighed above you. "Honestly? Sometimes. But only because I wonder how someone as incredible as you would ever lower your standards—"

"I would never lower my standards, Huang Renjun," you cut in, then smiled up at him, shifting. "You managed to pass the bar."

He grinned down at you, leaning down to kiss your lips. "Mm, is that so?"

"Only by a little though."

He laughed at this. "Maybe they're right. We're not perfect, but we can be perfect for each other." He tapped the tip of your nose, cringing. "That was the corniest thing I have ever said."

You giggled, and the sound made butterflies arouse in his stomach. He hoped he could always make you sound like that. "As long as you don't get cornier."

"Then what? I go back under the bar?"

"Yeah." You leaned up and kissed his cheek. "But don't worry; you have a bit of leeway."

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[bruhstation]

Wait I am confusion, does this mean ducks spine is always outside his body or does he have to go digging in order to find it🤔🤔

CONTENT WARNING: TMI

duck has to go do some digging. he jams his fingers through his interclavicular ligament (the thingy connecting both of your clavicles) and then pull his spine out.

the process doesn't horrifically hurt as much as it sounds since the spine is a weakened devil turned into a body part... but it's wayyyy more painful than thomas' transformation. the little guy just has to pull the cord from his chest while duckie gotta go through 5 stages of pain to transform once

[vroomvroommuppett]

nine

series masterlist

please fill this out (as many times and no pressure)

let’s talk about dad!andrew, mgg, barry, and both throuples (andy x barry x yn and andy x mgg x yn); engagement/wedding/honeymoon for andrew, mgg, barry, and both throuples (andy x barry x yn and andy x mgg x yn); or anything andrew, mgg, barry, and both throuples (andy x barry x yn and andy x mgg x yn)

videos go to owners; first edit by me

ncisfan with the addition of @/andrewgarfield in ncis, here’s an edit (minus ducky, jimmy, and vance) of the season ten cast

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yn.friedle wait stop i love this

ncis_cbs ❤️

therealseanmurray This is amazing

gublergram GO BABES

fan.1 we stan a supportive boyfriend

tik tok link

yn.friedle zoo.

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fan.1 SEASON TWO?!

zoocbs Roar

andrewgarfield Wow.

gublergram we’re lucky

willfriedle It amazes me that you still like animals even after the show.

officiallyalysandro Queen.

gublergram happy one year anniversary to two of my loves. i love you both, and cannot wait to see what the world throws at us.

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yn.friedle love you too baby.

andrewgarfield Why does Yn look hot but then there’s me.

andrewgarfield Love you too Goob.

andrewgarfield Wait where did you find this photo?

willfriedle The internet dummy.

fan.1 HAHAHAHAHA the difference between Andrew and Yn’s pic.

andrewgarfield Happy one year anniversary to my beautiful girlfriend and my handsome boyfriend. I love you both.

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gublergram this is payback

gublergram i love you though

yn.friedle love you baby

officiallyalysandro I know this is an anniversary post, but MOMMY.

luvalyssamiller Why didn’t you do this for me?

andrewgarfield I never really loved you.

matthewlawrence 👀

bensavage Tea.

yn.friedle one year ago, these two boys asked me if i would be their girlfriend. obviously i said yes, and it was one of the best decisions i’ve made (first one being my twins). they surprised me with a trip without the bubs to bora bora. i love you both.

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fan.1 the difference between these pictures though

gublergram love you baby girl

gublergram we’ll talk about the pictures you used tonight

andrewgarfield TMI babe

andrewgarfield Love you too, baby.

willfriedle MATTHEW

@ftrmrs-barry-keoghan

[chanstopher]

*head in pillow kicking and screaming* i am not worthy of such praise and love dreamy love jfjsjdjs am I smiling like a big ole potato? Yes so if anyone thinks it's me smiling at a kpoppie boy wrong!! I am smiling because of how soft I am for dreamy (and yall should also as well just saying. Instantly makes life better but what do I know? I'm just skz anon from another dimension lolol)

But noo don't feel bad for essay answers! Im sure it would have been lovely to read, you are worthy of an essay ok? But I pass the vibe check!? I have them cool kid vibes!? Yessss (funny enough I wanna share a kinda funny tmi? so you know that reblog game on here where it says "tell me what kpop idol vibes" so I reblogged it from mutual because gotta inform them of the cool vibes and I kid you not they told me I give of bangchan vibes and when I say I cried dreamy, I sobbed. Idk wanted to share this because you mentioned the vibe check and I have two proud moments now and two, chan lol.) Also you are welcome thy duck lord for the title. If you see this then do know I picture you holding a cute duck in your arms (probably has a cool mohawk and its pink colored) while the godfather theme plays as you walk.

But my week is swell! Am I lazy and have no sleep schedule? Yes but am I just bopping along? Yes I am. This reminds me I need to go on a star wars movie marathon after I finish deadpool2 lol ok now I hope this sends!

asdg so i read this yesterday when i was driving aroudn with Duck and i was giggling like a lunatic over it <3 youre so precious and i love you so much i especially loved the smiling over a kpoppie boy wrong!! part hehe

and omg no i totally get the chris vibe from you youre so sweet and comforting and very easy to talk to, and so supportive its very christopher bang of you <3 plus i adore you and we all know that hes .... ok in my book. fine i guess.

Ducky also wholeheartedly accepts your image of them, was pretty flattered i think lol.

omg i feel like tungle specifically doesnt send me your stuff sometimes like it hates us talking specifically :( because i answer all the ones i get so :< this site just doesnt want us to be happy together.

i think sleep schedules are a myth i can not remember having a good one at any point in my life. ppl who get 8 hours every night are just npcs i think lmao. I havent watched a star wars movie in a HOT minute tbh I should probably fix that too soon. the last star wars thing i actually watched was the mandalorian and well that was a while ago too lol

gonna go answer your other ask in thesvtverse now MWAH!

[stardustedknuckles]

Oh man cramps are no joke! Please don’t be afraid to take a break from writing and get some rest if you need to, we will be here when you feel better <3

I feel like such a ding dong for being taken out so "easily" but I'm also looking into endometriosis as a thing getting more and more likely as I discover ways to manage my chronic inflammation and how it flares with my cycle, so. Even if debilitating and stabbing pain was somehow a dumb reason to get knocked flat (it isn't) what's potentially causing it is way worse.

Thanks for the kind words :) I know I wouldn't begrudge anyone else for any of this, I'm just harder on myself sometimes.

[worryinglyinnocent]

Floyd, are you ready for fall to start? What are you doing to prepare for the cold weather?

Well, I live in an air-conditioned office where the temperature is always set to ‘Antarctica’ no matter the season, so I am already fully prepared for the cold. 

Worry can’t wait for autumn and being able to wear jumpers and coats and leather jackets again. She owns several jumpers but not a lot of hot weather clothing...

[wooyoung-a]

T_T

WAIT DUCKY THAT'S SO CUTE IS IT YOURS

OMG HEART EYES :(((( tmi we once

had two pet bunnies but we just didnt onow how to take care of it so they kinda just passed away :(((( still sad abt that and sorry >:

ANYWAY SO CUTE AND FLUFFY AND 😩😩😩

[sly-merlin]

i'm fine, tmi alert but i have been sitting in the bathtub for like 30 minutes and am sweating like shit cause it's way too hot, trying to relax but i kinda can't

i believe in you!! <3

Wow i can't wait to go home and play with bathtub lights😭

Change the water?? Or maybe hop into the shower instead! I do that a lot.

Thank youuuu. I'll talk later bcs i gotta go..byy...also buy rubber duckies. It's a beneficial investment 😎

[tax-beast]

my naym is shelb/ and wen its daye/ and neotagers com my way/ i do my favorite work of art/ i bend over/ i doot a fart

[marchsfreakshow]

How Dangerously Beautiful [Peter Maximoff]

Fluff

You like collecting knives, and the first time Peter comes over, he's interested in the love you have for the maybe weapons.

Yet another Maximoff fic I'm not sorry. I am love Maximoff :3

No one's perspective

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"We literally just got off the phone Maximoff!" You squealed as the front door was flung open. Nothing could ever make you used to the speedster's mutant powers. No matter how many times he sped himself over to you; outside, at his house, in your garden, at work... it always freaked you out a little. But a grin appeared as Maximoff stepped into the hallway, closing the door behind him.

"well, you asked me to come over. And here I am, over." He breathed out, looking around, then speeding up the stairs. It made a sigh escape your tired body and rushed behind the speedster.

As Maximoff stood by a closed door, he pointed at it, almost quizzically. "Is this your room?"

"Well, do you see another closed doors that have a sign saying my name?"

"ah, yeah." He then just grinned at you and stepped in, immediately taking in the decorations and everything almost cluttering the walls. No mess Maximoff wasn't used to, but still looked around in slight confusion. "And here I thought you were the cleaner one in the relationship." A small chuckle escaped him as you just shrugged and stepped past the speedster.

Your eyes focused on the knife collection you owned with nerves. Sure people around the world liked making different things, selling and buying. But yours was an odd one, and it was the first thing on your mind while your silver-haired boyfriend explored your room. "Well...you know, I try to be." A deep breath when you started your sentence.

Just as soon as you let out a sigh, Peter noticed what you were staring at. He was entranced by the different coloured metals shining in the mid-day light. Entranced by the little details on the handles, and how they seemed to be crafted. "Woah man. These are...fuckin rad..." He whispered, fingernails lightly tracing one of the knives.

A gargled "no!" escaped you as you ran to stand in front of Maximoff. It was useless, he always stood taller than you. "Don't. Don't, touch them." Your voice came out as a shaky whisper rather than a loud and confident command.

"why not?"

"they're precious!!"

"You're precious but I touch you all the time all over."

"oh shut up." Gritted teeth but a blush at his off-handed flirt. Something you were used to, but in a situation like this it overrided your mind. "Just...be careful. Please?"

"Always am babe don't sweat." Another little grin as Maximoff picked up your favourite knife, by complete coincidence. It was a wine red on the handle, covered with little black designs. A spider on the end, a cliché broken heart on the same middle spot on both sides. Little lines and dots around here, there, over and around. Sharpened recently by the looks of it. The blade was dusty looking; the wine red covered in a deep dusk top, perhaps to save the sharpened edge that was new and shiny.

Peter was in love with it. He looked at it like he looked at you whilst you were on top, eyes full of stars...wonder, and just pure amazement. "This is... beautiful.." a small voice coming out of the usually loud and energetic man. As a response you kissed his cheek, staring at your most priceless collectable with the same wonder.

"It's my favourite one, and custom-made. My cousin had it made for me last year on my birthday." It was a bit of random information but probably the only good response you had at that minute. Another little kiss on his cheek as Maximoff placed the knife back in its holder.

"All of these are so pretty. Just like you." Grabbing you by the side and pulling you before him, admiring the small collection. Reds, greens, blues, all shades and colours. They almost sparkled in Peter's eyes as you looked up to him as best you could. "I mean, why knives though babe? They're dangeroussss!" A little singsongy voice, knowing you knew the dangers of having potential weapons such as these.

Small shrug as you wrapped your hands around Maximoff's arms. "I know they're dangerous. But I just, look at them. They're wonderful..."

A small chuckle as kisses were placed around the sides of your face. "Again, beautiful like you. They suit you and I think, you should get a full silver one. Just pure silver."

"what for you?"

"Absolutely!" Both of you laughed to yourselves, just admiring the wall of coloured metal in front of you.

"not a totally stupid idea...I'll think about it."

"you should." Another little laugh as another little set of kisses were peppered over your face.

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Tag: @silverzoomies @babygorewhore @taintandviolent @coentinim @nahoyasboyfriend @newwavesylviaplath @fear-is-truth @slutforgarlogan @slvt4jamesmarch @bluerthanvelvet444 @briaroftheroses

[sungbeam]

46 and 48 for the ask game !

huaaa !!! thank u sm for sending in an ask!! ☺️❤️

ask me something >:]

46. have u ever dreamed about an idol

uhhhhhh i think so? LMAO it was weird, and he only appeared for like a second, but sunghoon was a news anchorman 🤡😭

48. an awkward, awkward relationship

HAHAHAH so uh,, , haha storytime 🤡

when i was a freshman? in high school, i sat across this guy in my honors english class. we kinda developed crushes on each other, and we eventually started talking over text and calling and whatnot. he wasn't a very good texter back then LOL (tbh im not a good one now either) so i literally like , , , lost my feelings for him 🧍🏻‍♀️ and then we drifted apart and didn't really talk

the thing is that idk whether or not he lost feelings too??? more on that.

THEN AND THEN some random night in senior year, he texts me this paragraph. it's like , , sweet and all but it's random. he's kind of one of those dudes who's like ,, "i don't really care abt anyone, i'm incredibly judgemental" but he was always really nice to me, and my friends were super shook when i eventually told them. NE WAYS he thanks me for always treating him nicely despite his reputation, and we start texting again off and on. EVENTUALLY HE FINALLY ASKS ME IF HE WANTS TO HAVE LUMCH TOGETHER

the thing abt this is that in freshman year, *I* was always the one who tried to initiate hangouts, but he would never BITE THE BAIT 💀 so i agree and he's like, , sorry i had ask, but is this a date? and so i tell him honestly that idk where my feelings for him stand and we go to lunch.

lunch... he apparently asked one of his friends to take him shopping the morning of ?? for better clothes??? and at the end, we had eaten lunch and walked around the mall to talk and vibe and i asked if i could hug him goodbye (yk just to see if i would feel ~~ SOMETHING) we hug and i literally go grocery shopping afterward 🧍🏻‍♀️ and he texts me later that night that he was too nervous to drive after like i felt really bad that i didn't feel the same 😭😭😭

and then he asks me if i have a better gauge on whether or not i liked him, and i told him i only saw him as a friend. he says he needs a couple days, and when he comes back he says that he missed me and would rather just be friends than not talk at all. at that time, i was really depressed and socially removed from EVERYONE including my own best friends, so i uhhhhh low-key ghosted him. like we were both REALLY bad texters. so we ended up not talking anymore.

LATER ON I TELL TWO OF MY BEST FRIENDS WHO R ACTUALLY LIKE "FRIENDS" W HIM AND THEY'RE LIKE WHAT. THE. FAWK??? he's capable of feeling???? and it becomes this whole inside thing between the three of us and whenever they saw him, they would laugh kenfksnbfjejd and my friend would hang out w him and he's like standard brusque, rude-ish him and he's judgemental and indecisive and my bsfriends like "let's call (duckie) for a food suggestion" cuz i go out to eat a lot so i knew all the good spots where we lived and he was like... "let's not"

and so my friends think he still has feelings for me and they're always like "maybe that's why (redacted) fell in love w u" cries

but yes ... very unnecessary tmi i apologize but that is a very very awkward relationship 🧍🏻‍♀️

[khaleesiofalicante]

I think some people are way too hard on Alec. The kid was going through a hard time dealing with a sexuality. I mean was Alec kind of a dick in TMI? I admit he was at times. But he eventually learned from his mistakes and became a much happier person than he was before.

What? Who? When? Why?

Me @ them:

You are absolutely spot on, ducky! Alec WAS a dick. People need to focus on the past tense here. He WAS ALSO a kid.

None of those characters are perfect. They all had their flaws - especially in TMI. But they all grew up and changed for the better - which is why we love them.

I mean, if people want to find problematic favs, there are many others to choose from in tsc. Y'all leave Alec the fuck alone please.

[lolalovebunny]

I wasn't really tagged but I want to connect with you guys, y'know?

1.Nicknames: Rah, Laa Laa, Cookie, Duckie

2.Gender: Umm.. possibly gender fluid, I don't really know tbh

3.Star sign: Libra!

4.Height: 165cm roughly?

5.Time: 19:42pm GMT

6.Birthday: October :) (I'm not saying the date lmfao bit tmi)

7.Favourite Bands: SWMRS, P!ATD, Imagine Dragons, The Regrettes, MCR.. the list goes on

8.Favourite Solo Artists: Beyoncé, Rihanna, Jack Johnson (yes I know my music taste is a bit higlty piglty)

9.Song Stuck In My Head: Yesterday by Imagine Dragons

10.Last Movie I Watched: Moonlight, it was amazing

11.Last Show I Watched: How It's Made 😂my dad loves it

12.When did I Create My Blog: Summer of 2015, at the age of almost-13

13.What Do I Post/Reblog: mostly stuff I feel is important, some fan art and fic recs for Voltron and the Riordanverse

14.Last Thing I Googled: "female face"- I needed a reference for human drawing

15.Other blogs: I would rec you them but I never use them

16.Do I Get Asks: no :( I do want them

17.Why Did I Chose My URL: Lola from the Buggs Bunny cartoons I guess? I had just discovered the whole "female character is just the male protagonist with a bow on" thing and I think I had a head worm?

18.Following: 403

19:Followers:154

20.Average hours of sleep: about 9?

21.Lucky Number: 4 or 7

22.Instruments: Guitar, ukulele (baritone and soprano), tin whistle, piano, singing,dabble in badhrán and flute too

23.What Am I Wearing: a t-shirt from before I lost weight and was only comfortable in really covering t-shits so it's baggy, and slightly too tight light blue Mom jeans that were actually my mothers

24.Dream Job: I honestly don't know? Maybe Archaeology?

25.Dream Trip: one of those around the world trips? Or failing that, Los Angeles

26.Favourite Food: savoury wise, veggie burgers, but I looovve chocolate

27.Nationality: hella pasty Irish

28.Favourite Song RN: Hot by The Regrettes(you'll understand if you listen to it)

29.Last Book Read: I read the entirety of Ship Of The Dead, the new Magnus Chase book, yesterday evening

30.Top Three Fictional Universes You'd Want To Join: Skulduggery Pleasant, Harry Potter and Percy Jackson :)

[itsdraconia]

Tag game :3

I was tagged by @depechify to do this tag survey. Arigato gurl~ Name: Doris Nickname: Dora and Ducky (when I was a kid). I prefer my actual name tho! Gender: Mac and cheese. Jk. Gurl. Star sign: Capricorn Height: 154cm...I think that's about 5' Sexual orientation: Bisexual. Hogwarts house: Slytherin. Favourite Colour: Black or Dark Red Favourite animal: I can't choose, I just love too many. Current time: 19:28 Cats or dogs: Cats Favourite fictional characters: Oh boiii where do I start. Snape, Simon (TMI), CHARLIE (Perks of being a wallflower) Number of blankets I sleep under: 3...it's fuckin cold. Favourite singer/band: Nightwish is my all time favourite band, second is Depeche Mode (obv) Breaking Benjamin, The Smiths. I can listen to them all without ever getting bored. Dream Trip: London or Tokyo. Dream Job: Being payed for existing...kinda like a Queen. When this blog was created: I think it was abkut 4 years ago, when I lost the password for my old account which was created like in 2010 or smth. When this blog hit its peak: When I posted something about Rukia from Bleach and the post got over 350 notes....that was like 3 years ago. Why did you decide to make a tumblr: I saw lots of cool gifs and they all had a Tumblr watermark- so I decided to check this place out. Why did I pick my URL: I was doing some quiz and it told me I was a dragon in my heart of smth, so I used the name Draconia since it means 'female dragon' in Latin. I tag: @lovecatbrigade @wilderdevotee @smackmytump and anyone else who wants to do this. ;)

[marchsfreakshow]

Physically I'm here.

Mentally I'm making James watch Repo! The Genetic Opera so we can fuck to the gore.