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colormints-art · 5 months
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quiet.. it's sleepy bois inc. 💤
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siriusblack-the-third · 9 months
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marauders aesthetic: dark academia
sirius: chin length silky hair in a shag cut. fingers stained with motor oil and black ink. drives everyone crazy with the bold black eyeliner he gets marlene to teach him. twirls his wand and quills between his fingers. old leather jackets thrown over messily buttoned shirts. tie hanging untied around his neck. reads any book he can get his hands on. always has a peppermint on his person. if you're close enough to get a sniff, he smells of damp grass, leather, parchment and mint. chess comes as easy as breathing to him. can't sleep at night, so he climbs out the window and sits on the top of gryffindor tower to stare at the stars. french is his first language, and he speaks italian, greek and latin. only has to study occasionally for herbology. a properly made macchiato, always. half smirks and cocky grins, and grey eyes that spark with mischief. cruel streak a mile wide, so he hates getting angry. a little bit of a slob (it drives james mad). won the under 19 europe duelling tournament at age fourteen. god tier poker face. climbs into james' bed after particularly terrifying nightmares. hums french songs to him to calm himself down. david bowie, led zeppelin, ac/dc, sex pistols. immense raw power that sizzles under his skin and smells like lightning storms. his magic is visible in his veins when he gets emotional. silver eyes, sharp glare, wicked words, even crueler spells. mastermind behind more than half of their pranks. when he laughs, he sounds like the pureblood he is; all refined and perfect. at six feet four inches, he's the tallest of the marauders. loves giving james shit for being shorter than him. plays the violin, and composes sometimes. it reminds him of the nights he locked himself and regulus into the music room at home and played till his fingers bled. perfect waltz, perfect posture, perfect table manners and perfect posh accent.
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remus: curly golden brown hair in messy undercuts, lanky body and lean muscles. five foot nine inches and hates it. leaves when a person lights up a cigarette; says the smell is overwhelming on his senses. always has a cup of black coffee with him, but never drinks it. comfy jumpers, pressed trousers, perfect uniform, prefect badge pinned to the front. piercings— tongue, ears, nose and lip. charms the tongue piercing to taste like chocolate. hates reading, but does read a few of the books that james recommends. will never give up a chance to sleep in. polite smiles and genial nods in the presence of teachers, quirked eyebrows and infuriating smirks otherwise— he's a two faced little bitch and he's proud of it. doesn't get angry, but does get annoyed. hates confrontation, and will get out of one as fast as possible. sharp wit, sharper tongue. dry, sarcastic remarks under his breath that make peter cry with laughter. a human heater. fingers stained with blue ink and chocolate smudges. if he's not with the marauders, he's either sleeping or studying in the library. best at defence against the dark arts, but still not as good as sirius and james. speaks welsh, scots gaelic and old english. learns french and latin from sirius. a complete, utter mess; everything from his school satchel to his wardrobe to his bed is chaos (james despairs over his habits). absolutely loathes history of magic and potions. favourite subject is care of magical creatures, mostly due to the chaos that professor kettleburn causes. elton john, cher, tchaïkovsky. cannot play any musical instrument, but loves it when sirius and james duet together. smells like chocolate, cinnamon, and honey. owns a diary, and gets called a girl for it by peter. has chronic joint pain that is aggravated by the scotland weather. difficult relationships with his parents, but he still loves them and they love him back.
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james: messy curls long enough to be tucked behind his ears. the only one who can beat sirius at chess. had an indian accent the first three years of hogwarts. plays the piano to calm himself. six foot one inch and hates it because sirius keeps giving him shit. fingers stained with charcoal, graphite, and alta dye applied for bharatanatyam. always moving, can never sit still unless he's reading or sketching. kajal lining brown eyes and dotted behind his ear for good luck. bright smiles and fondly exasperated shakes of his head. mother hen because "none of these idiots can be trusted to look after themselves". brown skin that just gets darker from quidditch practice in the sun. reads literally anything he can get his hands on, genre does not matter. dozens of journals filled with detailed sketches of anything and everything that catches his eye (a couple of journals are dedicated solely to green eyes. a couple more are filled with sketches of sirius). outstanding at transfiguration and arithmancy. never has to study (it drives peter to apoplexy). does not get offended or angered easily, but will go off on anyone who insults his friends. fits into any clique— jock, nerd, theatre kid, musicians, you name it. hopeless romantic. hates messes, always nagging his friends to clean up after themselves. chai, always. unapologetic mama's boy. proud of his indian lineage. rises before the sun does. always has cold fingers, and steals sirius' jackets. burrows into sirius' hugs for warmth. long, scalding hot baths. mother tongue is marathi. speaks hindi, urdu, french, latin, tamil, greek and sanskrit. loves every subject except history of magic. listens to any genre of music as long as it sounds good. loves balls and galas because he gets to dress up and dance. always has some sort of indian confectionary on him— barfi, laddoo, maisurpak, gulab jamun. it adds a sugary layer to his chandan perfume.
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peter: buzz cut, but wants to grow it out. steals james' books and never reads them. smells of earth and a woody perfume his mother got for him in fourth year. can't play chess for shit, but is better than remus at gobstones. his bed and closet are well maintained and always neat. laughs a lot (it sounds squeaky), and his eyes twinkle when he smiles. best at herbology and care or magical creatures, but he hates the latter. a sarcastic twerp and a sneaky little shit. has the normal sense of humour— the other three boys thrive off of dark jokes. absolutely loathes studying, but needs to do it, so he does (while grumbling good naturedly about sirius and james not needing to). whistles when he walks the corridors of hogwarts, with his hands in his pockets. loves the waltz, and always has a record playing at low volume whenever possible. atrocious sense of style/fashion, and gets heckled by sirius and james for it. has notebooks upon notebooks filled with little doodles that are surprisingly good. always listens when sirius or james play the violin or piano, and sometimes drags remus into a waltz to make everyone laugh. claims to be annoyed by james' mother henning, but everyone knows he adores it. friends with a lot of the younger students, and always has liquorice or lozenges on him to give to them. cat person, terrified of mcgonagall. he loves watching james perform bharatanatyam, and asked for lessons in fourth year. he gave up within a month, saying he would stick to waltzing, thank you very much. always, always, has a granola bar filled with nuts somewhere in his pockets. does not understand why mint chocolate is a thing, and absolutely refuses to eat anything that has mint in it. steals james' confectionary and gets tackled for it. will eat ice-cream no matter the season, even if he has a cold.
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starlitsilvereyes · 10 months
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One Day, For You
Written for @drarrymicrofic’s song prompt: we fell in love in october by girl in red  | Rating: M | Warnings: Smoking, References to (past) Alcoholism, References to Harry’s Child Abuse | Read on Ao3
Draco places a cigarette between his teeth, ignoring the feel of Harry’s eyes scorching through the back of his head. 
They’ve talked about Draco’s smoking habit, amongst many other things:
Harry doesn't like it when Draco goes for days without sleeping due to the nature of his job as a Healer, so he started limiting his slot appointments to fifteen each day. 
Draco doesn’t like it when Harry drinks his problems away, so Harry only drinks occasionally and in moderation now. 
Harry doesn’t like it when Draco keeps his darkest thoughts to himself, so he acquired a journal as to avoid bottling up his emotions. 
Draco doesn’t like it when Harry would lie about being sick, even though Draco knows it’s the result of Harry’s neglect from his childhood. So Harry allows Draco to run diagnostic tests on him when he feels a bit under the weather.
Harry doesn’t like it when Draco smokes, but Draco does it anyway.
“It’s bad for your lungs,” Harry says. 
“I know,” Draco deadpans. “I’m a Healer.” 
“I don’t like it.” 
“I know.” Draco echoes. “Please don’t ask me to stop. I will, for you, if you asked. But I can’t. It’s the only thing I have, Harry.” 
A defeated expression flashes across Harry’s face. Draco wants to take it all back. He didn’t mean it that way. 
“You have me,” Harry says quietly. 
Draco inhales, holds the fumes inside his mouth for a couple seconds, before pursing his lips and blowing smoke out. He developed this habit when he was twenty years old, shortly after a difficult split with a Muggle man whom he opted to date just because he was young and stupid. Also in addition to having a very abnormal reaction to Harry dating Ginevra Weasley. 
He will stop one day, just not now. He can’t. He won’t. 
Silence settles between them until Draco finishes two sticks. He crushes the last one beneath his boot, looking at Harry as he does so. 
“One day, I will, for you,” Draco says. “For both of us. Just not now.” 
“Okay.” Harry nods. They both know neither of them are strangers to bad habits. 
“Okay.” Draco echoes. “Coffee?” 
Harry nods before leaning in and kissing Draco in the mouth, despite the lingering taste of mint and tobacco on his tongue. 
Draco sighs softly, running his hands through Harry’s curls, grateful that Harry loves him enough to understand. He intends to stop smoking one day. He wants to. But for now, he won’t. 
Note: Dedicated to my friends who worry about me. I won't ask you not to because I appreciate it. I love you. I love smoking too. I am an adult, unfortunately.
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dedkake · 2 months
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i'd do anything | an sga dubcon reclist
a limited selection of the wealth of dubcon fic in the sga fandom
there is a sliding scale of how dubious the consent is in these fic, as well as other warnings, so please read responsibly.
aliens make them do it
Mercy by astolat | e, 1.5k, rodney / john John stared down at his hands, a little numbly, watching Rodney wrap the long leather strap over and under his wrists, binding them together. Operation Think of Atlantis by Liviapenn | e, 3.4k, rodney / john "Hey," John said after a while, "did anything like this ever happen to any of the SGC teams?" Want by velocitygrass | e, 3.7k, rodney / john They'd found him here three hours ago, naked, arms in shackles that were chained to the ceiling. At One's Pleasure by Ladycat | e, 3.8k, ronon / teyla / rodney / john “I will do this,” Teyla says. If anything, she looks interested at the explanation. Boundaries by esteefee | e, 4.2k, rodney / john The Alien High Priest makes them do it. This was for the AMTDI challenge, finished way too late. And the Boxes Came Tumbling Down by FrankTheSnek | e, 7.3k, rodney / john There was an art to hiding your true self, an art John had mastered. Sometimes however, life forced you into situations where hiding was impossible and all your secrets were revealed. Once things are forced into the open, can John pick up the pieces and hide himself away again? Does he want to? What I Meant To Say by Cesare | e, 7.7k, rodney / john AMTDI, bondage, boots, and bottom!John, by request. Warning, AMTDI noncon/dubcon issues apply. Stay, that's what I meant to say, or do something But what I never say is stay this time I really meant to so bad, this time But you can never really tell when somebody Wants something you want too… -- David Bowie, "Stay" Like She Owns Him by trophic | e, 8.6k, sam / john In order to negotiate with an alien society, Sam needs to bring along a sex slave in a harness. John volunteers. A Little Bit More (But Not Too Much) by Green & Ladycat | e, 10.7k, rodney / john John swallowed, because that should not have been sexy. He found himself breathing shallowly, the scent of Rodney -- sweat and grass and a little bit of mint, like aftershave long faded -- oddly overwhelming. "Just because I'm American military doesn't mean I haven't … wondered," he said, struggling to try and sound normal. Decreasing Radii by cathalin | e, 27k, rodney / john An alien device forces John and Rodney to do something they wouldn't do otherwise. The aftermath is not easy. But sometimes, not-easy leads to good things.
power imbalance
Take It Like a Man by sabinelagrande | e, 1.7k, rodney / john John Sheppard, occasional cocksucker. Bound and Waiting by A_Storm_of_Roses | e, 2k, larrin / john “Now, now, there’s no need to struggle so much. You’ll hurt yourself.” John finds himself at Larrin's mercy once again, this time with a much more enjoyable outcome. Passion's a Prison by sharkie335 | e, 2.6k, rodney / john Rodney held up a large hunting knife, repeating, "I don't have to untie you." Wake by Speranza | e, 3.3k, john / rodney, multi John's more than a little buzzed by the time he decides to go through with it. Brownian Motion by 30toseoul | e, 3.6k, ronon / teyla / rodney / john John gets bounced into an alternate reality. Contractual Obligations by velocitygrass | e, 4.4k, rodney / john "Get a condom for Rodney and something to prepare John," he heard the director's voice coming from somewhere. He slowly looked up, and it suddenly dawned on him what that meant. If you want to kiss the sky by siegeofangels | m, 7.8k, multi Warning: John fucks a lot of people, willingly but not necessarily happily. Warning: Kind of meta. helpless plaything by torch | e, 8.2k, ronon / rodney / john So, John Sheppard falls through a quantum mirror and ends up in a universe where Rodney and Ronon are warlords. And hey, they like him. A Fate So Sweet by Telesilla | e, 13.7k, rodney / john, multi Rodney McKay, owner of the exclusive brothel Pegasus House, doesn't usually train new workers. Former airship pilot John Sheppard, however, might just prove the exception to the rule in more ways than one. Theban Bond by tigerlady (shetiger) | e, 15.3k, evan / john, evan / rodney / john When John had been promoted to lieutenant colonel, he'd mostly been in shock that Elizabeth had managed to keep him in Atlantis at all. So in shock, in fact, that he hadn't even remembered the other responsibilities that came along with his new rank until Major Evan Lorne showed up at his door, ready to serve. Term of Service by Resonant | e, 16.2k, rodney / john, multi "You're telling me that you would sell your bodies for curiosity, orbital shielding, and a quarter-charged ZPM?" "Well, yeah. Who wouldn't?" **Warning for noncon also Wrapped in a Red Ribbon by auburn | e, 23k, rodney / john Det. Sheppard and CSI McKay must go undercover to catch a serial killer. **Warning for noncon also Vegas Dirtbag!Lorne AU by Anagrrl & chaos_monkey | e, 35k, evan / john, cam / john Major Evan Lorne looks like the all-American dream guy, the perfect poster boy for the US military, on the surface. The type who'd have your daughter home smiling and maybe a little disappointed by nine pm sharp, even if you'd said ten. Clean cut, easygoing. Good-looking in a way that's completely nonthreatening, even a little bit boring. Safe.
under the influence (drugs and alcohol)
Abandon by Zinnith | e, 2.7k, rodney / john "If you come inside now, I won't be able to help myself." Rodney on alien Viagra. Natural Aptitude by rageprufrock | e, 4.3k, rodney / john "Hey," John said, blinking. "You're kind of a slut, aren't you? Them Other Boys Don't Know How to Act by eleveninches | e, 4.6k, rodney / john Tag for 3x03 Irresistible. Rodney fails at getting his revenge, and Sheppard fails at getting his point across. Synchonicity by amireal & seperis | e, 10k, rodney / john "How long have we been walking?" What Happens in Pegasus, Stays in Pegasus by kisahawklin | e, 11.2k, jennifer / rodney / john Sex at a science convention! What could be better? Advantage by Resonant | e, 14.9k, rodney / john This slave-owner thing was a lot of responsibility.
under the influence (mind whammy)
If You Trust In Me, I Can Be Anything You Need by zoemathemata | e, 3.2k, rodney / john From a prompt on the sga_kinkmeme - John/Rodney, begging, conditioning, d/S, dubcon Months after he was kidnapped, John escapes and returns to Atlantis, but he's miserable. His captors conditioned him as a sexual submissive and to come on command and only on command. Embarrassed and desperate, craving the satisfaction and headspace of those experiences, he turns to Rodney for help. - UNBETAT'D Release Mechanism by Hth | e, 7k, ronon / john “It is temporary,” the old man said. “Activating the release mechanism within a certain period of time negates the– “ “Mine,” Sheppard said, in the slow tones of someone who was working very hard to stay calm, “doesn’t have a release mechanism.” “That’s a problem,” the Avorian said. Heart of Ice by crysothemis | e, 8.6k, rodney / john "That's the problem," Rodney said. "You don't care about anything." We Cannot Live Within by laureltreedaphne | e, 9.6k, rodney / john John grinned. "So McKay's attractive to everyone?" Fix (John's Point of View) by crysothemis | e, 33k, rodney / john John has a problem. Rodney really doesn't want to help.
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localgardenweed · 1 month
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Ok I was originally gonna write how I wanna go back to Eddsworld and do stuff for it again but felt out of the loop with the modern fandom and shit but ended up being a rant about how I hate Beyond so like gonna write this again but keeping part of the rant cause i need to share how much i cant stand Beyond again
So like I wanna come back to Eddsworld cause as much as it was a dumpster fire for me it was my first real fandom I was apart of online so it holds a place in my heart. I mean probably technically whatever I did on Framecast was my first ever online fandom space but shhhh that dont count i was but a wondering traveler looking for my place in the world. It actually got me into Eddsworld someone made a animation to Youth by Daughter and had me hooked. But still was very important to me and my art development.
Its so crazy to me cause i was into Eddsworld HARD in the 2016-2020 era where alot of the ig modern fandom was born i watched cities fall and crumble I was deep in the amino trenches, Pork Sodaing and seeing so much historical fandom events happen before your eyes. I was watching everyone consume every piece of Prince of Mints and Moho art I was a sucker for them which probably wasn’t okay for like a 5th grader but i definitely turned out all right /j.
I left for a little bit on and off cause Hetalia was choking me and like keeping me prisoner but like it still had a place in my heart for it but like ya know i still was there but idk now I just dont find the same spark anymore from the first go around. Something changed and maybe cause i just had my tastes change and maybe cause my ex-best friend was making fun of my oc all the time but i made him when i was like 11 and figuring out identities and ways to express yourself without sticking to the gender norms and dealing with alot of stuff at the time i finally caved and just didn’t feel the same any anymore about the show.
Cause I loved that fandom more than anything but, I don’t know I just don’t know how to get back that spark and go frolic in the fields with my TomTordOc love triangle of my 5th grader dreams and just be cringe and free and feel joy again but I just cant enjoy the material anymore like THEY ARE MASSACRING MY BOYS WHAT HAVE THEY DONE TO THEMM
It doesn’t hit the same and i know i dont need to consume Beyond i doubt anyone actually does at this point but i cant stand beside while they murder everything i loved about the Classic and Legacy eras.
Also just, I think I hit a road block with it too like, I got stuck on where to do and what to do with Eddsworld like. I make aus i made ocs i made a ask blog i made animatics, now what? And like idk i felt weird and like stuck in the mud with them. Also just had the friend falling out who was also the co-creator of the ask blog so now i dont know how to pick it back up all by myself again but them again i really was just doing it by myself all the time anyway so i just have to figure out how to get back into the swing of things
I have some ideas for aus and maybe just finally be free and bring my oc back from the grave for realsies and make you all consume it but, I don’t know. Im scared to come back cause also weirdly alot of the new fans are younger than me or the older fans are older than me so its kinda awkward, also im just awkward im scared to talk to people online, there is and were some people i desperately wanted to be friends with both in and out of Eddsworld but im too scared and either just watch from afar or abuse the Anonymous function in ask boxes. 
If i cave enough i might come back to Eddsworld to at least finish my lore for the ask blog cause IM SORRY I LEFT YALL HANGING I HAD SCHOOL AND THEN JUST FORGOT ABOUT IT but forever haunted by the people who like every single post and then i get excited cause i see like 99+ notes waiting for me and i think one of my new posts blew up but no its just the ew boys who screw around likes and reblog and the occasional comment
One day ill return to my rightful birthplace and one day I shall be free and one with nature and draw as much as I want for it and as many ocs i want without someone telling me its cringe or make more for the ask blog or hell start doing animation and animatics again
Ok here is the Beyond rant now if you wanna read it
I feel the difference between Beyond and Legacy is that, Beyond is trying to horriblycopy their older brothers Classic and Legacy and almost dumb it down a bit with more childish humor, and Legacy takes inspiration from Classic: It’s different but a natural difference/evolution. Or the fact a whole new guy was writing it all with a slightly different style so he wrote what he knew idk maybe a bit of a factor idk
Also i cant stand the Tord bait sorry I cant, especially when they used to like get annoyed by the fandom by asking and then just realized he was a cash cow so like now we get Tord merch and the hints and Tori and the skit with the cavemen like OMG TORD- and he got crushed by a rock thanks gang, cause like dude I think as much as we love Tord like maybe this go around respect Larson’s choice to like not use him in the series anymore and take him out but like ig that doesn’t apply to merch so yeah lets do one more go around bring out the red one. Or idk maybe they contacted him and was like “yo dude can we like use him for merch” but i dont think that happened. I think it was just better to leave him absent from the show and be like “yeah no Tord guys, no Tord” and we could have all had our thumbs up and be like “Ok Eddsworld Beyond we are okay with that”. Like I know Red October was for charity but idk it still felt weird to use Tord, like could this really not have just been the main 3 or like bring in some deep cut old characters or side characters did we really need Tord here.
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goxinsane · 4 months
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A VERY DESCRIPTIVE PROFILE OF YOUR MUSE !!
Repost with the information of your muse, including headcanons, etc. if you fail to achieve some of the facts, add some other of your own!
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► NAME: andrea eve powell. ► NICKNAME: everyone calls her drea (only her parents and wife can call her andrea.) ► TITLE(S): does coach, gift-wrapping queen or mom count? ► AGE: 52. ► SPECIES: part-elf. human. ► SEX: female. ► NATIONALITY: canadian-american. ► INTERESTS: hockey, hockey, and more hockey. watches classic and/or holiday movies while redecorating all year round, shops a little too much, likes to peruse through home decor magazines (like 'good housekeeping, better homes & gardens', etc), and wine-making. occasionally enjoys: tobogganing, building snowmen, ice-skating and attempting to play ringette and hockey, leaf-pressing, canoeing, camping and hiking. ► PROFESSION: day job (interior designer/teacher?) tbd. full-time hockey coach. ► BODY TYPE: unfortunately always struggled with being a plum shape, even after the delivery of her triplet children. ► EYES: baby blue. ► HAIR: dark brown, often wavy with unmanageable stray hairs. ► POSTURE: relaxed and sometimes slouchy after a long day but taught to be more proper. ► HEIGHT: 5'8". ► VOICE: here. crisp and honeyed, semi-deep register, talks fast when stressed out or hyper, and can project a stentorian voice when need be. ► SIGNATURE OUTFIT: both looks work for running errands but if at home, she often sports a hockey or alma mater sweatshirt with unique print pj pants or jeans (and a messy bun) examples: x , x , OR she wears a winter coat with a matching scarf and signature (often blue) beanie (with freshly curled hair) OR a jersey with layers, while coaching or spending time on the ice/in snow. examples: x , x , x, x. ► SIGNIFICANT OTHER: verse dependent @lavenderrpages' drew!! ► COMPANIONS: a golden retriever named puck! ► ANTAGONISTS: coaches, teachers or parents who push their kids too hard, bullies, someone who breaks their promise, technology when it fails to work and often--- her parents/in-laws and their opinions. ► STRENGTHS: loves her family and would do anything for them in a heartbeat, prides herself on the art of gift-giving and wrapping and makes an overly delicious cup of hot chocolate (chocolate and mint fiend), punctual and safe driver, optimistic, trustworthy/reliable, patient, and a timid but hard-working team leader. ► WEAKNESSES: hugs, fresh pecan pie or sugar cookies, when her family shows their love-language or does something for her without asking, scattered story-teller, disorganized enough to lose her phone cord or sticky-note on a daily basis, too driven/focused on the little things/self critical (thanks to her childhood), and can sometimes be too forgiving or too easily influenced without a thorough think-through. ► FRUITS: bananas, strawberries, peaches, canned cherries and pomegranate seeds-- best all together in a refreshing fruit salad. ► DRINKS: water, 2% milk, hot chocolate with marshmallows, or a foamy cappuccino. ► ALCOHOLIC BEVERAGES: a glass of (homemade is preferred) pinot grigio or merlot. ► SMOKES: n/a ► DRUGS: nothing recreational but does take: daily thyroid medication, melatonin for tough nights, and uses cbd oil in her baths. ► DRIVER’S LICENSE: yes.
tagged by aka stolen from: @briillicnt , tagging: @ghostsxagain, @dogtccth, @aquamanandfriends, @emmaxmeyer, @purityran, @heroexxs, @gcldcnhour, @seilas, @wlwhq, @perfectionreached, @wlwindie, @indigodreames, @muutos and you!
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rosemine24 · 3 months
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something something sonic obessesion 😍😍🦔🦔🦔
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Heya! My name is Rosemine, I'm a 17 yr old artist that also does animations and gaming YouTube videos for fun. You'll probably only see Sonic related stuff on here (including my ocs), but i may post occasionally abt other things i enjoy as well (pokemon, mlp, resident evil, etc etc....)
~My tags~
general art shenanigans - #rosemine's art
specific ocs - #mint the cat
#rosemine the bluejay
#ace the german shepherd
#shay the raccoon
#an the deer
#jenny the bunny
#mia the panda
#blair the wolf
#viv the moth
#sage the cat
#slick the macaw
~Other socials~
Youtube -
Art Fight -
(ill update this post when needed 😋)
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mintydandelionpuffs · 29 days
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greetings! come on in, sit down and have a muffin and sweet tea. it's all fresh! <33
hellooo!! welcome to my blog! i figured i should probably have an intro post by now. just cause.
you can call me Mint, Dandelion, Fluff.. any variation of those [Dandy and Dande are usually what i get called].. or just anything. i don't care what name you call me!
I use any and all pronouns, have fun! be creative! this includes neos n stuff
I am a minor!!
you'll probably see reblogs of mainly dsmp, but occasionally some Undertale, TOH, or whatever i think is nice will make it here. this is literally just a blog for my interests and stuff
i really really love cbeeduo, but sometimes i stray away from reblogging them. i just reblog whatever i see on my dash so.. you can blame my mutuals for whatever makes it on here
I really just kinda stick to reblogging, i dont post much anything. maybe in the future but for now, its just reblogging.
I do not support cc!Wilbur. c!Wilbur and aus and anything but the content creator are fine though!
I love art and drawing and everything and dancing and singing. yay.
important tags:
save - stuff i like and wanna save, either cause its cool, its funny, its for future use, i wanna show a friends whatever
rayne reveals - my friend Rayne's stuff
darcy declares - my friend Darcy's stuff
charlie chatters - my friend Charlie's stuff
dandy's documents - I dont. remember what this was for so its now just gonna be when i say stuff
sometimes ill just randomly decide i wanna tag stuff, probably just with my response to my the post and whatnot. this is rare, but it does happen!
welp, that pretty much covers it, huh?
have a dandyfinalicious day!
please tell me you enjoyed your muffin
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adumpofdumbstuff · 9 months
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Hello there welcome to my blog
FIRST AND FOREMOST THE ICON WAS MADE ON HUNBLOOM’S CHARACTER CREATOR ON PICREW
I’m Ality, ya’ll can just call me Al or Dump idc haha~ My pronouns are she/her and they/them, I do not care which set you use or if you use both. I’m genderqueer and bisexual and I have ADHD, autism, anxiety, depression and PTSD. I’m a Gryffindor (I do not support JK Rowling at all, frickin TERF), I’m Taurus (May 15) and ESTJ. I’m based in East Coast USA. Sometimes I travel around but I don’t say where I’m going
My favorite colors are red, dark blue, silver, mint and lime green and black. Fav animals are cats (I have two cats), wolves, foxes, pandas sometimes, horses/ponies and dragons and unicorns even though they aren’t real (or are they?)
My fandoms are Star Trek (mostly TNG), Marvel Cinematic Universe (mostly pre-Endgame), Lord of the Rings, Star Wars (mostly prequels and OG trilogy), Harry Potter, My Little Pony, Mission Impossible, Warrior Cats, various Disney movies and shows and various Broadway/Off-Broadway musicals!!!
I’m also into The Amazing Devil and Ghost and they might just be the two best bands I’ve heard in my short life. Also I have a ridiculous crush on Terzo so
My main ships are Qcard (Picard/Q), Daforge (Data/Geordi), Spirk (Kirk/Spock), Stucky (Steve Rogers/Bucky Barnes) and Benthan (Ethan Hunt/Benji Dunn)
I’m active on AO3 (same username) over there I’m writing a Qcard fic called Unraveled go check it out!!
I’m in a band!!! It’s called Poisoned Lipgloss (@Poisoned-Lipgloss on YT) and I write songs based on Qcard!!!
My main OC is a blonde Q named Qira Quiggles, I also have a few other Trek OCs (Captain Malorie Mission + Tarrank of Rexia III)
This blog is SFW, I’d personally rate the things I post PG-13 though in rare cases I do sometimes curse and I reblog things that contain curses sometimes… also my Terzo thirst occasionally gets out of hand. I am however tolerant of minors. Minors however should know that not all of the posts I like or comment on are suitable for children!! The same does not go for all of my mutuals however
DNI: TERFs, homophobes/transphobes, racists, anti-Semitics, pedos/MAPs, zoophiles, literally if you are discriminatory towards anyone don’t talk to me or do anything, EXTREMELY NSFW BLOGS (porn videos, porn art, porn imagery of any kind, people who use Tumblr Live to cam)
if you look like a bot I block you
if you flirt with me I block you
If you insult me in a serious manner I block you
if you try to get personal information out of me I block you
That’s all I can think of haha
live long and prosper 🖖🏻
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purplesurveys · 2 months
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Have you bothered to think of the future lately? Little bit. When I do, it's usually in terms of my career. What's the next step, what is it do I really want to do, what can I do that can sustain the rest of my life...it's all questions I barely have the answer to now which is partly frustrating and partly me trying to put the work in because I hope to figure it out soon.
Would you rather have stars in the sky or the moon? I love seeing the moon but stars are the sight that I just don't get to see as often so I would go with them.
If you could choose your phone number, what would it be? I'm fine with mine. I've had the same number for a decade now and I also just don't want to have a memorize a new set of numbers.
Would you rather be somewhere familiar or get lost? Be somewhere familiar. When I'm traveling somewhere new, I'm cool with being adventurous just as long as I have some kind of map and go to places where I know there would still be tourists.
Are you afraid of what you do not know? Not really, if anything it pulls me in for the most part.
Is there something you are always interested in? History is a top placer for this question. There's also cultures, pro wrestling, food, art...idk I like learning about a lot of things haha.
What did you last hear that made your jaw drop? A couple I know who've been a couple for the better half of 10 years just broke up because boy cheated on girl. Can't say I'm super shocked because boy had always seemed a little less invested than girl, but I am still shocked nonetheless. Have followed suit with the rest of my friends and blocked the dude everywhere.
Do you have a question for anyone right now? Not for anyone but just the void, really – What does the future have for me?
Is there something you always order when you go out to eat somewhere? Depends on the restaurant, but generally yes. Like if it's Japanese, I usually look for anything with spicy tuna; if the place serves pasta, I look for fettuccine alfredo or carbonara; if it's serves all-day breakfast I tend to lean towards an Eggs Benedict...
When was the last time you felt like you were starving? I skip meals so this is a usual occurrence.
Would you ever dye your hair all the colors of the rainbow? Like...ROYGBIV at once? Nah.
Do you miss childhood at all? I mean I miss the freedom and innocence of high school and college, but apart from that I try not to yearn for the past.
Do you like listening to music on speakers? Yes, if I'm in the mood for speakers. Sometimes I prefer my earbuds.
Ever feel paranoid? Paranoid can almost be my middle name with how often I get in such a state.
Do you like extra butter on your popcorn? Yes, sure.
Would you rather have Junior Mints or Reeses? Reese's, because I love them as it is but also because I have no clue what the other brand is.
Have you ever avoided going to the bathroom because you were busy? Yes. Same with eat. Thanks to work!
What is the longest shower or bath you have ever taken? I've taken hour-long baths. As for showers, I've occasionally lasted 30-45 minutes.
When was the last time you were in physical pain? Last Thursday. We held a client's event which involved a 3K run that I participated in, but being the absolute least active one in the team + the fact that I hadn't drunk enough water prior + I'm PRETTY sure I am anemic, I had a dehydration episode and all the physical symptoms showed up at once – feeling incredibly hot and cold at once, a pounding headache, seeing black spots, shaky legs, nausea, an upset stomach. Worst shit ever and after that evening I wish my team would start leaving me alone and not force me to join in those runs again for the sake of socializing. A year ago I had the same episode but it was an event that involved hiking a goddamn mountain for the same client, so Thursday just pissed me off because it's like, stop making me push my fucking body for the sake of work.
How many times have you broken a bone? Never and I hope it never has to happen.
Do you own anything “designer?” Sure.
Will you be attending any concerts in the next month? Not any time soon. I went to Seventeen's concert in January, but as far as upcoming shows there aren't really any acts I'm interested in seeing. I do have tickets for Miss Saigon in April but that's it.
What have you been worried about lately? My next job and where I can potentially be headed!!! My job-hunting phase sucked so I agreed to extend at my workplace for two months – this time under certain conditions in my favor – both so I can continue earning while also giving me time to continue looking.
Do you know how to swim? When it all boils down to it, no. Like I like to swim for recreation, but for life and death situations like getting lost at sea I doubt I have the skills to survive for long. I can hardly tread in the deep side of the pool as it is.
Do you think you could go a week without sugar? Well no, don't we all need a certain amount of sugar to survive?
Would you be willing to go one day each week without meat? Yes.
Have you looked at any old photos of yourself lately? Sure. There's been a popular template on IG recently where it makes you bring out a photo of yourself from 2019, so that's made me look at photos of my younger self.
Do you use sunscreen during the summer? I hadn't in the past but I started using BB cream this year and I plan on making it a habit now, especially for summer.
How many pairs of sunglasses do you own? One.
Are you a fast or slow reader? Fast.
Are you a short tempered person? Depends on what type of day I've had. I can definitely be cranky if the entire day has been giving me shit after shit circumstances.
Best thing you’ve found at a thrift store: WWE Encyclopedia.
Would you survive if you were stranded in a strange city all by yourself? Doubt it.
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colormints-art · 1 year
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day 8: "I'm the face of God, I'm my father's son"
song lyrics are "brazil" by declan mckenna and the angelduo brainrot for this has been in my head for legit 2 years or so lol
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i94so · 4 months
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. . . ✿﹐standing at just 165 centimeters tall, this starlet will remind you of chaos, beauty, and everything found in between followed by the smell of rosewater, fresh vanilla, and dark cherries, & the feeling of curling into bed after a long day.
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✿ ⸻   TAPE ONE : IN BLOOM ! 
BIRTH NAME.   lee so hee STAGE NAME / KNOWN ALIAS.  han so hee NICKNAME(S).  —
DATE OF BIRTH.   november 18, 1994 AGE.   twenty-nine ( 29 ) PLACE OF BIRTH.   ulsan, south korea  ZODAIC.   sun in scorpio, moon in taurus, rising in aquarius
GENDER  +  PRONOUNS.   cis woman + she/her
RELATIONSHIP STATUS.   single CRUSH / LOVE INTEREST.   lee taemin of shinee ROMANTIC ORIENTATION.   demiromantic SEXUAL ORIENTATION. pansexual
PIERCINGS  +  TATTOOS. there have been moments where she had multiple face piercings, but after trying them, she removed them. instead, she just has standard ear lobe piercings. most of her tattoos were removed for her career, but so hee has two that fans can occasionally see ( on her right side and a floral one on her waist ) while others are still hidden from view.
MAIN OCCUPATION. actress, model
LANGUAGES. korean ( native ) + english ( basic )
PERSONALITY. traits quirks habits curious. indecisive. playful. kind. worrisome ( about those she cares about ). anxious ( at times ). cautious in trusting others. very expressive, even outside of work. passionate. determined. loyal. a bit secretive. calm, but bright. stubborn. meticulous. reserved around people she isn’t close with, but is still polite. creative. spontaneous. independent. open-minded. can come across as cold or aloof at times.
LIKES. blackpink ( her favorite member is jennie ). comfortable clothing. dresses ( because they're easy to put on ) or workout attire. loves to hear : "let's meet again!" / "let's meet again soon!" the color black. ramyeon ( it's her favorite food ). loves all animals ( she does not have a favorite ). rock / indie / alternative music. films, especially noir ones. art. spongebob. going on walks. journaling / art diary. reading. cozy nights in with friends. watching mukbangs, especially dessert ones. still water. mint chocolate. mike wazowski. learning / playing the piano. spring ( her favorite season because it's warm in the day and cold at night. she gets too hot quickly and gets too cold easily, it rules out summer and winter. the fall makes her feel lonely ).
FAMILY.   father ( estranged ), mother ( estranged ), grandmother ( extremely close )
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✿ ⸻   TAPE TWO : SHE BLOSSOMS ! 
when planning for a trip, she prefers to improvise — date, place, food; it all depends on the mood.
formerly an infp but is currently an enfp. though, she thinks that she is a combination of both.
so hee has two cats, a white one named hammer and a grey one named marsh-ie.
she is a sensitive sleeper and often has to spray an aroma that comforts her to sleep.
prefers to go out than stay in; she considers herself a busybody, even if it means doing things independently. the only time she likes to stay in is if she's been super busy. then, she prefers to stay home and watch things or read.
her art journey started with fashion design, later to details in art, before fine arts until she switched focus to becoming an actress.
she is not afraid to admit that she's a bad dancer, and would even prefer being a good dancer over being a good singer.
so hee isn’t one to approach people first, she would rather they come to her.
her habit when taking a photo is doing the 'toothache pose'.
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✿ ⸻   MIXTAPE : WE FLOURISHED ! 
below are all of so hee's connections within seouless. disclaimer : if you're unhappy with a description, please let me know. this will be kept up to date as time passes.
✶ seokjin of bts ⸻ ex
prior to him, so hee had been in a string of casual relationships, nothing that ever meant too much. she had been too focused on making ends meet to working her hardest for her dreams to come true for something so serious. things changed when meeting seokjin — her first true love and serious relationship. it was serious for her to the point where so hee felt that he really was the one. the two breaking up was out of love, for the sake of their happiness. it was a tragic, bittersweet ending to something that was once so beautiful. it inevitably changed how she guarded her heart and decisions she isn’t necessarily proud of.
they are on good terms and so hee no longer has a romantic attraction or interest in seokjin; just fondness and a constant wish for him to be happy.
✶ jungkook of bts ⸻ family / younger brother
with so much in common, it isn’t surprising to anyone around them on how well these two meshed and simply clicked together. jungkook is one of the very few people that so hee truly allows herself to be free around, more than usual. she barely keeps secrets from him, though, so hee would not be able to tell you if she has any secrets from him. jungkook is someone she feels safe with, that she can trust, and the feeling seems to be mutual. so hee would do anything to make sure he’s happy.
✶ taemin of shinee ⸻ love interest / crush
despite being deeply attracted to one another and the two of them knowing it, something always prevents it from happening. one thing is for sure : when things begin to get serious between the two, so hee, more often than not, tends to back away. perhaps so hee is too afraid to get into another relationship for fear of getting hurt again or maybe it's taemin's imprudent actions at times. reviving their friendship after losing contact, who's to say if so hee will finally let him in in the end?
✶ wooyoung of ateez ⸻ family / younger brother
everyone needs a support system, someone they can turn to when things are too much. and well, that’s who so hee is for wooyoung. no matter the time of day or night, all it takes is a simple message and she’s there. in trade, so hee has recognized him as a younger sibling — leaving him subject to her worrisome messages to make sure he’s doing okay and taking care of himself.
✶ johnny of nct ⸻ old flame / confidant
acquaintances that crossed over into friends with benefits at one time or another, with the condition of no strings attached. it was a time after johnny’s break up with joy — things never go to plan, especially not this. with him wanting to make things official, so hee ended things out of fear of just being nothing but a rebound. unbeknownst to her, this led to johnny having the reputation he’s given himself now. after losing contact, seeing each other once so much time has passed makes the past they once shared feel like ancient history. seems that the two of them have crossed paths at the right time.
✶ danielle of newjeans ⸻ new friends / younger sister
though their friendship is still fresh, so hee cares for danielle like she’s the younger sister she’s never had. so hee does her best to help navigate her through the new found journey of dizzying fame and the industry itself. in the end, so hee has a little habit of doting on danielle, too.
✶ casual friends ⸻ jinyoung of got7.
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✿ ⸻   pinterest. musing tag. visage tag. wanted connections.
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terrence-silver · 2 years
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Could you write something about John and Terry convincing their shared partner to get a tattoo that matched theirs somewhere on his/her body?
-"Now we match! Perfect!"-
Terry's in high spirits, practically jumping when the needle and the ink are taken away, the artwork clean, covered in protective band aid at the nape of your neck, right below your hairline. Discreetly visible. Tasteful, as it were. The discussion of where you could actually place the tattoo was long and arduous and the suggestions ranged anywhere from the inside of your thigh, your ass cheek and on your tailbone, but John personally talked Terry out of convincing you to accept any of those, in a sour mood, sounding displeased. Sounds like one of those tramp stamps, he said, bluntly. C'mon, Johnny, holy shit, it’s the 70's! Be modern! John wasn't having it, of course. Yeah, it'll stay there forever. I don't so, Twig. He'd retort, utilizing a nickname. That's the whole point, Johnny! Terry would whine. But, soon enough, tattooing your derrière or lower back was out of the question. Ever so blunt still, John snorts, arms crossed at the finalized work, joking, bright eyed. -"You look like a sailor. Popeye."- He smiles, lips lop-sided and pleased, appearing proud of the end result. -"Oh, man, Johnny, c'mon!"- Terry appears scandalized at the remark, taking offense instead of you, crouching beside the tattoo bed, rubbing your forearm soothingly, his other hand on your back. Even when practically squatting, Terry was still tall enough to tower over you and by the looks of him, he was still growing. He was 6'3 in 1972 and by 1973 and 1974 he might easily be 6'5. He could easily be a professional athlete if he wasn't making plans of running the family business.
-"I can't see. Does it look good?"-
You ask, tapping the bandage on your neck. Terry says something about you always looking good. Flatterer. Charmer. You'd never guess Terry was such a sweet-talker, shy and a bit fidgety as he was. Turns out, he had an immense way with words, to the point he'd often make you stammer and leave you without able to form a sentence, as was the case now, while you were adjusting in your seat. -"It's inflamed. Don't touch it."- John tsks, shaking his head, reaching forward to remove your fingers from the newly minted, freshly dried ink on your skin, reprimanding slightly. They've gotten their own ink a couple of months back, at this same parlour. Their own were far bigger then yours. Almost gaudy. Showy. Very dramatic and impossible to miss. They didn't seem to mind. Quite the contrary. They appeared particularly proud. Flaunting the art wherever they went. Flaunting Cobra Kai. -"Yeah, I’m afraid you're gonna get infected and you'll die..."- John jabs sarcastically, overreacting on purpose to tease you, holding his arms up in fake theatrics as he scoots down and sits down beside you to clasp your hand. Twig interjects, whispering, his eyes shimmering with a fierce thought. Their sense of comedy was occasionally odd, but you've gotten used to it. -"And then we'll have to set the tattoo parlour on fire."- He adds with a toothy, wolfish grin and your mouth is agape, hushing him, so the owner wouldn't hear the exchange. Sometimes, though --- sometimes you couldn't tell if they were joking or not.
-"You guys are something!"-
You groan, feeling sore, eyes darting once Terry holds up a mirror.
Positioned strategically next to looking glass on the wall behind you.
You spot the reddening patch of a small, inky cobra on your skin.
-"You look so cute, muffinpie!"- Terry exclaims happily, his cheeks practically puff up and pink as he diligently and dutifully props up the mirror so you can take a good look at the piece of handiwork. John's face beams up at Terry's endearment, down casting his glance, brows furrowed and busy with a thought. He was the more serious one, for sure. He was the reason why you didn't land with a snake tattoo on your bathing suit area. The idea made you laugh. You had to laugh that this is something they genuinely argued over. -"You'll always have something to remember us by now."- He speaks up in the midst of Terry's enthusiasm and admiration of the baby viper on your neck, grimly, John's mouth pressed into a hard line, his arms like a protective shield around his own torso as he maintains them crossed as per habit. They once told you were the first actual friend they've made after coming back from Vietnam. They only had each other for the longest time, grieving over everyone they mutually lost, both overseas and at home. Forming connections was difficult. Often disastrous. More hassle than it was truly worth. It is as if the world inadvertently changed while they were away, transforming past the point of all recognition, and the people along with it. But you? You were someone they wanted to stay close with, they explained. Stay attached to. You keep me grounded and you keep Twig sane. You squeeze his hand back re-assuringly, all while holding Terry's. -"As if I needed a tattoo to remember you two by, John."-
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parabolical-motion · 5 months
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The muses are the the core/main host and a protector in the same system! We're bodily 20.
This is our first proper roleplay blog, so we may need some time to get used to the rhythm of things. Thanks for your understanding and patience!
Peril, mental health, dissociation, light blood, and occasional swearing are topics that may be explored, as the muse comes from a psychological dramedy game with those themes. Nothing will ever be above PG-13, and we'll try to tag triggers, but still, discretion is advised.
We can discuss the plotting and details of roleplay if you'd like! If you ever feel uncomfortable please let us know.
Shipping is okay, but we're asexual, so the muse will experience attraction through more of an emotional and sensual lens. We're uncomfy with explicit sexual content.
No proshipping, please.
Yandere (obsessive, toxic love) is off-limits. We have an idea for our own Lovebug concept, but if we ever do write that, it'll be more on the wholesome and silly side.
As of now, we will not be writing the Zending (suicide/staircase ending), for our mental health. Entering the Starry Dome (room with colored lights and calm music) is okay, but the staircase is off-limits.
Our muse has a human appearance (seen in icon and on Mint's art blog) but does not have an icon set due to the nature of his character. We may draw out some of our favorite roleplay moments but this isn't guaranteed!
If you intend to harrass and guilt trip us, kindly get out.
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dalamusrex · 1 year
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Tag Nine People You'd Like To Know Better!
favourite colour(s): Cerulean, Aquamarine, and other oceanic blues
favourite flavour(s): Chocolate, mint, cookies n cream, mango, salmon
favourite genre(s): Fantasy, horror, adventure!
favourite music: Uh. Rock, I guess? Alternative rock and metal occasionally. probably. idk music lkjhfg
favourite movie: probably How To Train Your Dragon
favourite series: Lucifer (Netflix) I think
last song: it's either Bang! by AJR, or Inside by Chris Avantgarde
last series: My dad and I just finished watching Lockewood and Co.
last movie: idk probably a Marvel movie bc my dad saw it on tv and put it on. I can't remember the last movie I decided to willingly sit down and watch lmao
currently reading: Nothing :( I was reading The Rain Wilds Chronicles but went one too many days without, and fell out of the habit
currently watching: Does YouTube count? Gameplay videos of horror games. Waiting for a bunch of shows to renew/return otherwise
currently working on: A Valentines/Heart's Day art piece!
Tagged by: @leondxs Tagging: Anyone who’d like to! :)
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johannstutt413 · 2 years
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(technically requested by calligomiles, more like I requested it by babbling about a FLYING. SQUIRREL. OPERATOR. Why wasn’t I told sooner?)
“Incoming!” Honeyberry announced from the rafters - mostly to give Mint time to position herself, since she was the Zalak’s intended catcher.
“On it!” The Feline jumped from her chair and began weaving through tables, occasionally using Arts to direct her momentum better. “Angle a bit more to the left for me?”
A wide grin from her friend. “Sure thing!” With just a little tweak in her finger position, she’d made the adjustment, and shortly thereafter the herbalist had arrived in her friend’s arms.
“How long have you been up there?” The geologist asked as they returned to where Mint’s lunch was parked (along with a book steadily slamming itself open and shut to approach her tray).
“Oh, not too long. I knew you’d be eating right now and wanted to surprise you.” Honeyberry took a seat directly in the gluttonous grimoire’s path and rebound it. “Gotcha, you little scamp.”
Said scamp’s master took it back to set under her bag. “Thanks, Honey.”
“Of course~ Can I ask you something a little random?”
“Sure.” Especially now that her lunch wasn’t at risk. “What’s your question?”
The Zalak asked, as casually as she breathed, “Did you know ‘Honey’ is a common term of endearment?”
“Really? That makes sense. People like people who have sweet personalities, and honey is rather sweet.” The significance of this information had not reached the Feline just yet.
“I know, right? It goes great with so many flavors.” The herbalist added, “Especially mint.”
3…2…1…Nope, still not clicking yet. “Really? I’ve never had honey and mint together before.”
“Heh, well, there’s a first time for everything.” She set a small heart-shaped tin on the table.
“Hmm? A heart?” Mint stared at the box, recognizing there was a particular meaning to its shape. “It’s not that holiday Skyfire used to brag about burning letters during…Um, Honey?”
Time to take the shot. “Yes, dear?”
“I- Oh.”
“It was hard to decide whether I should just tell you or make it a little puzzle for you to solve since I know you like those.” Honeyberry smiled differently than usual. “Your thinking face is so cute~”
The Feline was 90% sure she was following now. “You’re proposing to me?”
“What?” That threw the Zalak entirely for a loop.
“That’s a no.” The Caster frowned. “This is hard.”
No reason for the poor girl to torture herself. “I want to go on a date with you. Several dates, actually, but at least one to start.”
“Oh, gotcha! I was right about you liking me, then. Yay~” She raised the hand with her fork in it in celebration.
“You sure were.” The herbalist took a breath; that’d taken more than she’d anticipated. “So, uh, you wanna go on a date?”
Mint was about to nod, but a curious realization came to her first. “A date’s the same as ‘hanging out,’ isn’t it? Except that couples go on dates, and friends hang out?”
“I think couples can hang out still, but dating someone has a more romantic connotation for sure.”
“If we become a couple, does that make the hanging out we’ve done retroactively dating?”
Now that was an interesting question. “It might, honestly.”
“Oh.” The Feline pulled out her phone and opened the calendar app. “So if we’ve known each other for six months…” She blushed wildly as the math unfurled in her mind.
“We didn’t start hanging out until about a month after we first met, though,” Honeyberry offered, in case that helped.
The geologist considered it, but she didn’t stop blushing. “I owe you a lot of kisses.”
“...I’m not sure that’s how it works,” the Zalak replied with a blush of her own, “but even if it isn’t, I like the sound of it~”
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