we all notice how riddle and vil seem to have minimal like influence over his design as opposed to the rest..so imagine if their influence is like in his powers? imagine how cool it would be if one his powers is releasing a poison that affects your magic (like riddle's magic) like that would honestly be so FUCKING cool😭
but also i just thought f this cuz i was imagining if yuu did overblot what their voice lines would be and k think them saying "who's magicless now" would be so cool
I already miss the smell of her soft hair, and the way she feels against my body. I miss feeling her arms around me, pulling me in closer, making me feel safe.
gotta say part of me dies inside when people call rauru a goat..he is dragon based. the big ears, the eyes & eye lashes, and longer face (also the over all connections with dragons in this game) kinda give it away :3
If any of you think that him becoming a first year is an excuse to do romantic stuff with him I will personally come through your phone and bite you like a feral animal. Don't be a sicko or prepare to get a rabies shot. He is a child don't be weird about him.
William looks promising for the FNAF movie (which is already pretty hype), but I’m not getting my hopes up for the writing on this guy. I’m just waiting for the “inevitable” disproving of this guy actually caring about anybody— even if this is an AU of sorts.
After you see the film, feel free to put “Ha-Ha”s in the inbox if I’m wrong. At least it’d help boost my hype a bit higher.
I was tagged by @zanniscaramouche to open up my WIP and search for the following words: Feel, Sound, Neck, Home. Thank you for the tag! I’ve been swamped at work the past few weeks, but I can definitely give you all some teases for Arise, Fair Sun from these!
Feel:
“Still,” Jade insists. “Why would Liam need to meet with you over a role you’ve danced before? I’m telling you, Harry, you’re dancing Romeo. I feel it in my bones.”
Sound:
The only sounds other than the score coming through the speakers are the sounds of his own breath and the distinctive thwack of his pointe shoes against the floor every time he lands a jump.
Neck:
“That was unnecessary and petty, I’m sorry,” Louis sighs, rubbing the back of his neck. “In my defense, you did solidly kick me in the balls, Styles. I can’t be held responsible for anything that came out of my mouth after that.”
Home:
He knows his body well enough to know that while he’s pushed it a little too hard tonight, he hasn’t hurt himself, and that’s the most important thing. It’s nothing that a good soak in an Epsom salt bath and some quality time with the shiatsu foot massager he has at home won’t fix.
Tagging @disgruntledkittenface @kingsofeverything @absoloutenonsense @jacaranda-bloom @lovingstheantidote @uhoh-but-yeah-alright @sadaveniren @indiaalphawhiskey and @lululawrence with the words grab, smell, dimple, and smirk