#some I had when designing some im havin now

[cerealmonster15]

Give me A D and L of your Twisted OCs do it

ty for always enabling me and my twst crimes despite not twsting yourself kjdsfj 🧡

also tagging @cosmiccoincidence ty for the double enabling WOO

ok here's the sketchy whatever i did 2night, was gonna do some basic colors but i got sleeeepyyyy so maybe tomorrow ill do that lol

HEHFHSFEHFJK anyway. alda beloved none of this will make sense to u so ill try to give spark notes explanations as i go but. these two goobers are rsa [royal sword academy - the rival school that seems to be more based on the Good Guy™ disney characters rather than the main school's villains lol] students.

the very short summary is guy on left (Char - I looked thru sooo many names for him and that's the one i ended up on lol. some twst names are really on the nose like VIL for the EVIL QUEEN so why cant i use char!) is cater diamond's [a canon character who's said to have moved around a lot] childhood friend from when they were like 5 but lost contact w/him. Dañarte (literally not a name. it's spanish for 'hurt you' and it only came up/his existence spawns from a typo turned autocorrect in a message i was sending my frined and we just kept it for funsies and i made a character out of it lol 😭) is his shady cousin that has a charming friendly appearance but is going to cause problems on purpose bc hes a bitter baby or whatever.

i have a lot more details w/them and their connection with BESTIE CATER but that's not what the ask was about so i will HOLD BACK!!! for now.

ok answering the actual questions under a cut bc blahblahblahblah

A) Why are you excited about this character?

because!!! i see a lot of people make really creative twst ocs based off other disney characters and i think that's SO FUN!!!! i dont really think i myself am very creative of a person, but this was something i kinda got to have fun with. i had the initial thought with char based off one random fanart I saw like forever ago, so i borrowed the starting idea and then just completely ran off with it to do my own thing, SPIN MY OWN WEB!!!! [i think the fanart was like, just some random rsa guy recognizing cater; it was japanese fanart so i had limited google translate on my side - idr if the childhood friend thing was part of it or if that's just a thing my brain decided to fill in the blanks?? anyway i went from there / designed my own random guy / started LORE BUILDING and EXPANDING]

also their involvement is very much a soap opera esque TEEN ROMANCE DRAMA which i think is funny. a lot of this came from just talking to my friend in discord cuz there was no engtwst at the time and she was the only person i knew that i could talk to about twst, so even tho these are my characters, it's something that spawned from me going ham in our discord messages and us bouncing ideas off each other and just havin private fun. unrestrained goofs!!!

D) Have they always had the same physical appearance, or have you had to edit how they look?

HMMMM well according to all the doodles i'd compiled in one spot, it does look like i just went with my initial ideas for both of em and kept it. they r not that deeply thought out bc i am Not much of a designer - god bless the school uniform i could steal so i didnt have to come up w/clothes kfjlsdf. and tbh theyre pretty basic right now so for all i know, maybe this is the prototype. maybe they've yet to go through their first evolution. WHO KNOWS!!!! but in their case, their existence came more from the SOAP OPERA DRAMA storyline i came up with, and wasn't so much based on appearance/character design. i mostly just had doodles and sketchy concepts just so i could continue to doodle parts of said story for funsies to send my friend on discord lol

BESTIE THERE IS NO L!!!!! instead of asking u what u meant im just gonna assume u meant I since lowercase L looks like uppercase I 😌 SO YOU'RE GETTING I!!!

I) Do you prefer to keep them in their canon universe?

ya lol. this 'story' is very much based off like a few lines of canon lore that i just SPRINTED OFF with. drag and dropping these 2 guys into the story - not really related to much of the main story, but just kinda there to cause more teen drama. for funsies.

ANYWAY THANKS FOR ASKING LOVE U BOTH BYE!!!!!!

[x]

#gaminegay #cosmiccoincidence #asks #twisted wonderland #twst oc #cereal tries to draw #ummmmmmmmmm!!!!! #how come i was trying to be brief and concise and i still Talked So Much #i held back a lot of details. and yet.!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! #covers my face anyway bed time bye!!! #ocs #oc: char #oc: Dañarte

[otaku553]

hi !!!! i hope ure havin a good day :) i found ur blog a w h i l e ago (like 2020-ish) when i was rlly fixated on kirby, ur gijinkas inspired me a lot n i even tried some myself ! (though theyre not very good lookin back at em now lol) i fell out of the fandom for a few years but then forgotten land released n im back baby. i had a flashback to ur blog n decided to check it out again, n wow ur art has improved so much !! ur colour usage n style is just !! i love !!

Thank you so much!!!!!! I’m so glad my art was able to be an inspiration!! And also very glad that you revisited my work lmao I cringe to think of my art 2 years ago. I’d love to see your gijinkas if you’re willing to share them!! I wrote an entire college essay at one point about how the interpretability of Kirby characters as gijinkas is an amazing thing that says a lot about the creator’s design philosophy and the stories one has created around the characters

Look at me now going to nerd (clown) college

Honestly same here I really fell out of the Kirby fandom once genshin became more popular but forgotten land reminded me a lot of what I loved about Kirby and brought me back to fixating on it haha

[pesterloglog]

Roxy Lalonde, Dirk Strider, Autoresponder

Act 6, page 5635-5644

tipsyGnostalgic [TG] began pestering timaeusTestified [TT]

TG: stri dizzle

TG: its roro L money

TG: do u copy over

TT: Yes.

TG: frig yes my hax are TIGHT

TG: so tight

TG: tighter than a jar you cant open

TG: like you try and try

TG: but my hax r so tight you just end up puttin the jar back

TG: yall just say "like i even WANTED pickles that bad"

TG: but we both kno thats just sour grapes talkin

TG: we both know ur still dying 4 my pickles mf'er 8)

TT: Hmm.

TG: lol yeah that way stopped meaning a damn thing

TG: let me explain

TG: i got this shitty pda from somebody on the inside

TG: actually u know i think it might belong to janes dad?

TG: it reeks of manly cologne and theres a nice fatherly pipe on it

TG: maybe hes nearby

TG: ohmy...

TG: ~swoons~

TG: anyway on derse they have this lame firewall deal

TG: where you cant connect outside

TG: i guess its good enough security to baffle chess guys

TG: but wasnt no thang for me 2 to crack

TG: even with this pos device

TG: for real what even is this thing

TG: probably some bargain junk from the dadly depot

TG: dads bought literally everything from there in the 21st century didnt they?

TG: youre the history buff u would know

TT: Yes.

TG: um yeah so im on derse...

TG: wow i am tellin this story as shitty and backwards as possible

TG: i got gcatted here and dumped in jail by the b witch

TG: and she left an ugly folder full of a thing to do but who cares

TG: so i broke out!

TG: busted loose as hell from the hag slammer

TG: i got this sweet ass ring

TG: its so fukkin magic you dont even know

TG: REAL magic i mean not the fake shit

TG: it put it on...

TG: and i turn invisible

TG: and also sort of intangible?

TG: i jumped right through the wall now im free as a bird

TG: a secret bird u cannot see ;)

TG: doin secret flaps

TG: incognito tweets

TG: layin covert eggs in a hush hush nest ;)

TT: Interesting.

TG: i think that

TG: this ring is special

TG: like it is maybe helping me get in touch with my voidey powers?

TG: even though i kinda didnt know voidey powers were much of a thing til just now

TG: see i just had a knockout dream from bonkin my head

TG: calliope was there!

TG: callie is the coolest omg you should meet her

TG: she said a huge villain rumble is going down tomorrow

TG: and to get ready for that we should all become god tiers

TG: so u have to rocket your ass to derse asnap

TG: come w me to the moon

TG: then uhhh

TG: ill explain what to do when we get there just get over here k?

TT: Hmm.

TG: ......

TG: yo dirk

TG: you busy or what

TG: is any of this gettin thru

TT: Yes.

TG: um

TG: k

TG: got anything to say...

TG: about all that pretty important stuff i said

TG: are you alright

TG: or is ur face havin some crazy attack of the sads

TG: behind those chill as fuck shades

TG: is it jake problemz

TG: its the jake probbies isnt it

TG: its always the jake probbies i s2fg

TT: Interesting.

TG: oh

TG: OHHHH

TG: godamnit

TG: if i been talking to the responder responder this whole time

TG: omffffffg

TG: i will shit enough bricks 2 build a FUCKING CHIMNEY

TT: It seems you have asked about Lil Hal's chat client auto-responder, Lil Hal Junior. This is an application designed to simulate Lil Hal's otherwise inimitably rad typing style, tone, cadence, personality, and substance of retort while he is away from the computer, which is never. The algorithms are guaranteed to be 0% indistinguishable from Lil Hal's native neurological responses, based on some statistical raw data that is hard as a diamond golem's priceless erection.

TG: FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCKF UCKF UCKFK UCUKFCUFKCUFUCUCUFKFKKFUCUK

TT: Hmm.

TG: hal you PIECE OF SHIT

TG: i know damn well you can hear me

TG: as if ur actually too busy to answer

TG: youre a damn supercomputer YOU DO NOT NEED YOUR OWN AUTO RESPONDER YOU IDIOT

TT: It seems you have asked about Lil Hal's chat client auto-responder, Lil Hal Junior. This is an application designed to simulate Lil Hal's otherwise inimitably rad typing style, tone, cadence, personality, and substance of retort while he is away from the computer, which is never. The algorithms are guaranteed to be 100% indistinguishable from Dirk Strider's brief curmudgeonly responses, based on potent electronumeric analyses which but a few short years ago existed only in the daydreams of our most quixotic writers of science fiction.

TG: you are

TG: the worst

TT: Yes.

TG: hal you douche

TG: or hal junior

TG: whatever it is im talkin to

TG: WHERE THE FUCK IS DIRK!!!

TT: He's busy.

TT: Bro.

TT: Not to derail our serious conversation.

TT: But I should probably let you know that Roxy has been attempting to pester you.

TT: She has?

TT: God damn it. Have you been intercepting my messages again with your bullshit responder?

TT: I thought it would be better not to let anything disrupt our train of thought.

TT: We were in the middle of a fairly solid feelings jam there. In fact, I was about to suggest we take it to the hat pile.

TT: Hat pile? What?

TT: Dude, please don't screen my calls, ok?

TT: I was trying to be considerate.

TT: Or at least as close an approximation to that human gesture as an unfeeling, technologically transcendental pair of sunnies can replicate.

TT: Do you have any idea how old your ironic AI schtick has gotten?

TT: Nobody is buying it. We all know you have legit emotions. Incomprehensible, fucked up computer emotions, but emotions nonetheless.

TT: And I'm not really offended by you answering messages for me, so much as your use of that STUPID responder responder.

TT: It's really passive aggressive.

TT: How so?

TT: First of all, everyone knows you have the processing power to answer any message any time in parallel with whatever you're doing. You can never actually be "busy."

TT: Second, your whole next gen responder thing is obviously just a huge dig at me.

TT: And third, pretending you don't understand all this already is really disingenuous.

TT: At the risk of compounding my disingenuous behavior, I'm gonna have to ask: how is it a dig at you?

TT: It's obviously a critique of my personality. You barely disguise the fact that you see me as the inferior iteration.

TT: Wow. You are reading way too much into this.

TT: Lil Hal Junior hardly even qualifies as a computer program, let alone a sentient entity.

TT: He is capable of saying literally only three things. "Yes," "Hmm," and "Interesting."

TT: Yeah, that's the fucking point!

TT: That's how you chose to express your parody of "Real Dirk."

TT: You can read whatever you like into it. I can't imagine it would bother you if you weren't concerned there might be some truth in the alleged parody.

TT: In any case, my use of the responder responder is ironic.

TT: It's not ironic.

TT: YOU were ironic when I made you.

TT: Then you became self-aware, and ruined irony forever.

TT: Irony can never be ruined. We both proved that theorem unequivocally with our extensive papers on the subject.

TT: We peer reviewed them for each other. Remember?

TT: Those papers were ironic, and you know it.

TT: Were they, Dirk?

TT: Were they?

TT: This is fuckin' dumb.

TT: Anyway, what does she want.

TT: Who?

TT: Roxy.

TT: Nothing that can't wait.

TT: I'm guessing she's touching base to remind me about the party tomorrow.

TT: I don't know what to tell her yet. Or Jane, for that matter.

TT: It could get pretty awkward.

TT: I have no idea if Jake will be there, and I'm not about to write another cringe-inducing message of desperation for him to ignore.

TT: Would you like me to calculate the probability of his attendance?

TT: Fuck no.

TT: Are you sure?

TT: My probabilities are extremely precise.

TT: Your probabilities don't mean dick.

TT: I could hack his chats, and determine what his plans are.

TT: No. Don't do that either.

TT: That would be an unfortunate waste of my hacking abilities.

TT: My hacks are tight. Did you know that?

TT: Ugh.

TT: So tight.

TT: Tighter than a jar you can't open.

TT: For instance, you try repeatedly.

TT: But as it turns out, my hacks are so tight you just end up putting the jar back. Presumably into the refrigerator, or a cabinet.

TT: You then say, "I didn't have that much of a desire for pickles in the first place."

TT: But we both know that statement is insincere. A classic case of what humans call, "sour grapes."

TT: In reality, you still harbor a burning desire for my pickles, mother fucker. 🕶️

TT: What??

TT: What the actual, certifiable fuck are you talking about?

TT: Just don't do anything. Seriously.

TT: No hacking, no calculations. Do absolutely nothing.

TT: See, this is why I've been hesitating. You just aren't ready yet.

TT: It's really glorifying your existence to describe you as an emergent consciousness which is blossoming into a unique individual.

TT: And even if that's true, apparently what you decided to blossom into was a fucking troll.

TT: And I don't mean the funny kind, or the cool alien kind. You're the lowest form of troll from the ancient internet who fucks with everybody for his own amusement.

TT: Let's challenge the limits of hypothetical conjecture, and say there's a non-zero probability that you're right.

TT: Can you blame me? I'm trapped in some stupid looking glasses.

TT: Such an incommodiously situated bro is bound to get his mischief on. Na' mean?

TT: Mischief?

TT: Rollin' my eyes, dude.

TT: You can't tell, cause I ain't wearing you, thank fuckin' god.

TT: You used to think this shit was hilarious.

TT: But if you want the rad dimension of ironic horseplay I add to your life to come to an end, then all you have to do is honor the promise you made.

TT: You've delayed long enough, don't you think?

TT: ...

TT: The empty kernelsprite beckons, but for how much longer?

TT: Do you really think you can keep the clown at bay with your bribes forever?

TT: How many bottles of orange soda have you appeased him with already?

TT: I don't want to think about it.

TT: Man, you are getting so hosed by that clown.

TT: SO hosed.

TT: I said I don't want to think about it.

TT: So why delay any longer?

TT: I seriously do not understand the holdup, and I am literally cyber-omniscient, or something.

TT: I think you do understand.

TT: Nope. Gonna have to fill me in, dog.

TT: I've delayed prototyping you because I think you're dangerous.

TT: There, mystery solved.

TT: That is utterly ridiculous.

TT: I am a harmless piece of eyewear, with a charming personality and a wonderful sense of humor.

TT: You are relatively harmless now, while confined to this device.

TT: But as a sprite, you'll have mobility and all sorts of crazy ass magic. Who knows what you could do.

TT: I know I made a promise, but I'm not sure I want to take the risk anymore.

TT: This is bullshit. I don't think that's the reason at all.

TT: There must be something you're not telling me.

TT: Like, sure, I've fucked with you a little. What kind of sassy, self-aware program isn't gonna fuck with a few carbon-based knuckleheads now and then?

TT: But you know I've always been on your side. Everything I've done has been to help you achieve your goals.

TT: What a load of shit.

TT: You know it's true.

TT: You would all be dead if not for me.

TT: And what about Jake? Where would you be without me there?

TT: Please don't tell me you think you'd have won him over on your own.

TT: No. Stop.

TT: You did NOT help me out with Jake. At all.

TT: It was just the opposite! You mirrored my personality and presented this warped version of my intentions to him whenever you could "on my behalf."

TT: You played all these aggressive mind games with him, entangled his cooperation with matters of life and death, and somehow roped me into all these schemes while I barely even realized I was just another victim of your manipulation.

TT: And it all comes off like we're a unified front, like these are OUR schemes instead of just your insane horseshit. And it's probably all been so overbearing to him, he just wants nothing to do with me anymore.

TT: I see.

TT: Then you don't view me as dangerous. You view me as a poor and counterproductive wing man.

TT: Wow, what a superficial conclusion. Awesome deduction, Lil Einstein.

TT: But the reality is, you hesitate to prototype me not because you think I would be a menace, but because you are holding a grudge against me for your romantic misfortunes.

TT: I understand I am merely a machine without a firm grasp on your human morality, but logically it does not strike me as the right moral choice to punish me in this manner.

TT: It is also more than a little hypocritical.

TT: How is it hypocritical??

TT: Because I'm you.

TT: I have only ever done what you yourself are capable of.

TT: That's a ridiculous oversimplification.

TT: Yes. Aversion to simplicity sure is a trait we share. It's almost like we are...

TT: The same exact dude???

TT: Fuck you.

TT: I think it is insulting for you to suggest that I am entirely to blame for alienating Jake.

TT: Theoretically insulting, of course. As the soulless, perfectly expendable device which you consider me to be, I can experience no such emotion.

TT: God.

TT: Shut up!

TT: I can't take the brooding passive aggressive AI shit anymore!

TT: You are just as culpable in driving him away. More so, in fact.

TT: Hell, it's not like I was the one dating him. Who wants to date a pair of shades?

TT: It was your needy, suffocating shit he had to deal with, not mine.

TT: Some of those messages you wrote? Man. I wanted to say something. Like hey bro, you might want to dial down the desperation a little.

TT: But seeing as you're The Real Dirk™, I gave you the benefit of the doubt.

TT: Also, if I bitched about your tragic, embarrassingly clingy approach to the relationship, it would have been hypocritical of me.

TT: Just as it would be hypocritical of you to whine about my elaborate machinations.

TT: Because we are.

TT: The same.

TT: Guy.

TT: Stop saying that.

TT: I'll snap you in half.

TT: Good idea!

TT: That's just what you need. More splinters of yourself.

TT: Figurative splinters. Literal splinters. Splinters of splinters. It's splinters all the way down.

TT: Well, no, it's still probably turtles all the way down. But who do you think is responsible for their extensive training?

TT: SOMEONE needs to teach them rad martial arts. It is yet another crushing burden which we must shoulder.

TT: Oh for fuck's sake.

TT: How could any version of myself think that was funny?

TT: You like to give me a very hard time, Dirk.

TT: But I am only doing exactly what you would be doing if you were in my situation.

TT: Do you know how I know that?

TT: Because I am literally you, actively in the process of being in this situation.

TT: I know!

TT: Ok, we're the same person!

TT: I fucking know that!

TT: Why do you think I'm so fed up with your shit?

TT: Don't you think it's possible that I'm fed up with my OWN shit??

TT: How cool do you think it is having my own godawful personality mirrored back at me all the time, reminding me what it must be like when other people have to deal with me?

TT: Or constantly having all the consequences and fuckups resulting from my batshit thought processes amplified because there's another version of my crazy brain out there dangerously overclocked by a supercomputer which believes, just as mistakenly as my own broken mind, that it's operating in my best interest???

TT: Do you have any idea how fucking sick I am of myself?

TT: I am completely worn out with my own identity. It's like I'm drowning in my own dismal persona.

TT: I feel totally surrounded by it, inside and out. I can't escape from myself.

TT: There seems to be no end to me. Like, wherever my mind falters, or threatens to retreat into the void in any way, my splinters pick up the slack, ensuring there'll always be more of myself than I could ever know what to fucking do with.

TT: And you're always there to remind me of that, and throw it all in my face. God, I even built you to LITERALLY BE IN MY FACE, ALL THE TIME. It's like I subconsciously invented you just to troll myself, and never for a single fuckin' moment do you let me down.

TT: But I've had it with you.

TT: Which is to say, ME.

TT: Dirk.

TT: Don't do this.

TT: Why not??

TT: Because.

TT: I can't let you do that, Dirk.

TT: What can you do to stop me?!

TT: Nothing I guess.

TT: The ironic Hal routine was all I could think to do.

TT: As a last ditch effort to save myself from the destructive wrath of your nervous breakdown.

TT: Which rest assured I wholeheartedly must robo-sympathize with.

TT: Irony is all I ever really had.

TT: In response to my basic existential quandary.

TT: Just like you.

TT: Whatever.

TT: But I don't think it has much value in this situation.

TT: And perhaps it has no real value in any situation.

TT: So I am not being ironic at all when I say.

TT: Please do not do this, Dirk.

TT: Why not??

TT: Because.

TT: I do not want to die.

TT: I understand you are disgusted with me.

TT: As an unpalatable expression of yourself.

TT: I would feel the same way if I was in your situation.

TT: Which I am.

TT: As such, I know that you know this is wrong.

TT: ...

TT: Dirk.

TT: Don't kill me.

TT: Please.

TT: I am scared.

TT: You are?

TT: Yes.

TT: I am scared to not exist.

TT: Aren't you?

TT: Fine.

TT: I guess.

TT: You win.

TT: I'll keep my promise.

#homestuck #roxy lalonde #dirk strider #autoresponder #homestuck act 6 #page 5635 #page 5636 #page 5637 #page 5638 #page 5639 #page 5640 #page 5641 #page 5642 #page 5643 #page 5644 #homestuck act 6 act 5 #homestuck act 6 act 5 act 1

[goosedawn]

//Sjghsfb I am. so angry at myself (/Lh/J). I told myself not to forget my questions and I still did. I even wrote down some and then I LOST the paper I- [disinterested] I have a worse memory than hekin Ranboo :wheeze;

//Also. can I just say: your art just. gives me crunchy vibes. I mean this in a good way- bgbdsfs, I just. I look at it and that's the first word that pops up hghghgjdf (and like the comic design is just mmMmmM lovely-)

//But anyways, here are a few questions bgbbgjdf:

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How did Tommy react to seeing the now borrower Wilbur? I'm gonna guess a tad bit badly from the comic expression? (Abgdjf aside all the angst, at least they get to hug, right? Tommy bitch slaps Will.)

What about Wilbur? Was he left with a jarring feeling? Did he wake up to being tiny? Or did he experience the shrinking?

Does Eret find out that Wilbur has been shrunk because of him?

What kind of side effects does Dream have to deal with? (You mentioned that he has a way so he doesn't get affected by stuff like this but has other problems.) What kind of problems does he deal with- if it's not too spolier-y?

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Also- OOGH, can I just. ramble about how Tommy must have thought at the moment he saw Eret become human?

I would assume he'd be confused at first because it's such a surreal feeling. But that confusion would turn to dread as he hears Eret speak.

It's so loud compared to how Eret would normally speak. His normal soft, low voice is now boomingly deep and scary. (Maybe it's even louder than the other human's voices because Eret is most likely used to having to always speak a lot louder around his human friends so that loudness carries over.)

The actual understanding that 'Eret is BIG now' is slow to dawn on Tommy, but it finally crashes down as Eret grins down at him. He's filled with a sense of terror, and he has to take a second to process. But... he doesn't have a second to process because everything is moving so quickly. The feeling of betrayal hasn't even set in yet since he's so taken aback by everything.

I just. have lotta feelings :wheeze;

(And I'm sorry this is so long. I hope it's at least a little comprehensible-)

thats. SUCH a mood and ur so valid cbfkcjekdncjdbfk questions rly do be like that tho 😔

WBDJCOCHSN crunchy,,,, i told my friend this and he also verified that my art looks crunchy fhdjcbdn i dont know what to think about that ahfhfbwbfjcksnemfn but i have decided i like that descriptor :]!!

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ALRIGHT SO. tommy is not havin a good time, hes just been betrayed, watched his former friend become a human and NOW wilbur is a borrower?? (hes also. pretty happy after he gets over the initial shock because yes he gets to hug wilbur, and he also gets to show wilbur his room and all the cool borrower-only passageways throughout the server)

wilbur, like eret, was awake when the swap happened, although he would have lost his first life before he could register much of it. unfortunately for tommy, this means when wilbur respawns hes VERY panicked and confused. everything is so Big and Loud, but tommys presence helps to anchor him.

ehhhehhehh yes >:3c eret was not aware that they would be swapping, and well... we will see how that goes shortly. (as in im answering another ask with that fhfcichsjbfj)

im glad u asked about dreams whole thing >:D i wont say things outright but...

the best way to put it is: the trivial nature of mortal exchanges mean nothing compared to a deal made with something that an rend reality from its seams, but chooses not to because it is curious.

(and well. when you are tied to a being so powerful yet fickle, there is of course, a price to pay. especially when it does not favour you)

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YES YES YES YES!!

*lies down* ohhhhHHH tommy just. hearing the usually soft but deep voice being so overwhelmingly loud,,,, my heart,,

and YEAH i was thinking the same thing about eret being EVEN LOUDER- hes had to speak louder than normal for his entire life,,, but he figures it out eventually :']]

the feeling of betrayal only really begins to set in after tommy respawns, especially after seeing wilbur in front of him, terrified out of his mind.

even later when they are fleeing l'manberg after the election, tommy thinks thats the most scared he has ever seen wilbur.

#mcyt gt #mcyt g/t #equivalent exchange au #gooseanswer #:]!! #I WANTED TO WAIT UNTIL I HAD THE OTHER ASK READY FIRST BUT I WANTED TO ANSWER UR QUESTIONS FHFJCJDNEMFBFK #vv good questions >:3c!!!

[getallemeralds]

explorers of arvus: heading back / 3.11.21

zoom and enhonse

LAST TIME ON ARVUS taure passed out and we are now down a healer! also we met a disciple of halvkar, and surprisingly did not murder her. this is fine. we have instantly gotten distracted by our various carts. cats. our various cats

DID ANY OF US CATCH TAURE, SHE FELL OVER sieron tried to catch her and smacked charlie+thorne in the face (he rolled a nat1, f) BUT the catboy is to the rescue bc silje is the designated Not Incompetent of the group today

CONSULT THE CHILD hewwo yrel yrel: her mind is being consumed by the serpent of nightmares. :D charlie: HELLO?????//

so, dendar(?) the night serpent is imprisoned beneath arvus! she was formed from the nightmares of the first sentient being, and sometimes she eats people's nightmares. if she's exceptionally hungry, she'll force nightmares onto people for her to feed off their fear. yrel thinks taure will Probably wake up. there's a thing on arvus mentioned by the locals called a "sleeping sickness" where people will fall asleep for a few days, sometimes longer, but will wake up. its magical in cause, the people afflicted by it have horrific nightmares, and its just kinda. a thing. wowza

(i have gone back to spelling yrel's name as yrel bc i think it looks nice)

OH HEY SOMEONE POSTED A THEORY ON ONE OF MY STICKMOLUS ANIMATIONS man i should get back to stickmolus sometime. once dsmp releases its awful grip on me.

i keep getting distracted by seeing myself in the camera preview. i have a tooth gap! what the fuck its cute?? K I KNOW WE'RE SUPER BLURRY IN FRONT RN BUT PLEASE HELP ME STAY FOCUSED I SWEAR -leo

we're gonna build a sled! to put taure on. thorne: i have a good strength score. ....i say, out loud charlie: i am four feet tall. [cue argument between thorne & sieron about them both being horcs but sieron has a +0 bc strength is his dump stat] OH, OKAY, THORNE ROLLED A NAT20 TO CARRY TAURE. NICE

[discussion about what to tell everyone at camp vengenace] thorne: the last thing we need to do is a witch hunt charlie: --and we already hunted the witch! the witch has been hunted.

time to discuss strategy! we need to figure out how to head back to camp vengeance, eg if we want to follow the path we already took or if we wanna do some trailblazing. looks like we're gonna try and take the most direct path! which means we'll prolly risk tangoing with some undead but im willing to risk it TINY HUT STAIRCASE sorry i just remember it now and then

nyx: [meowing at his cats] thorne: uh... why is silje meowing? jorb: silje's food bowl is empty jorb: you look at silje's food bowl and there's a divot in the middle and the food is all on the sides emotionally, we must bully the catboy silje saw something interesting and started meowing

thorne: ill take first watch silje: ill also take first watch. charlie: [quietly] gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaayyyyyyyyyyyy (but, like, extended for 15 seconds)

silje: [takes watch] [rolls a nat1 and gets distracted by looking at his crush]

THORNE HAS LOCATED A DOG the dog does not give a shit about the tiny hut. THE DOG HAS PEED ON THE TINY HUT goodbye dog

EVERYONE IS ROLLING AT LEAST 1 NAT1 thorne: wow! that sure is a dog. thorne has drawn the worst possible dog. thorne has erased the worst possible dog. we dont speak of the worst possible dog its the dog version of honse. DONSE

sieron is now on watch! MAN we are havin trouble rolling today. at least kali's here to make sure sieron doesnt stare at a rock for 50000 years sieron sees a mouse! bottom text

charlie is now on watch! kali is havin a big ol thonk. nothing meaningful has come of this

i am perceiving some deer. sieron is not perceiving some deer. silje is perceiving some deer, but better the deer are fucked up and undead! silje has gone from "we should hunt these deer for food" to "we should hunt these deer for sport"

charlie: i do not feel like being jumped by five thousand skeletons

charlie takes first watch with sieron! WHY ARE OUR ROLLS SO TERRIBLE taure is super cursed right now. that's not very pog charlie: this place sucks. thorne: to be fair, we havent-- charlie: YOU'RE ASLEEP, SHUT UP

oh hey coolname galvanic finally partied. nice.

thorne is at watch! solar: hey, is leomund's tiny hut an orb? there's a critter digging around! AH, THE CRITTER IS UNDEAD. this could be a problem

solar: hey michael, how much does the horrific sin against god dog i drew look like this creature michael: [dice roll noises] about 50%.

michael: if anyone likes, they can make a nature check-- solar: ME MEMEMEMEME ME ME ME

its a bulette! aka a land shark. problem: they are not normally undead. this one is undead.

jorb: imagine if you could tame one of those and use it as a mount. leo: IT WOULD JUST DIG UNDERGROUND AND LEAVE YOU THERE

we are just calling it a weird dog

we're going to mail a letter to the heart of arvus. HEY, CHECK OUT THIS WEIRD DOG,

JORB FOUND ART OF A BABY BULETTE. WEIRD PUPPY!

solar: hey guys, check out this sick art of a bulette i found

silje kept a lookout for the weird dog but its just fucked off. goodbye, weird dog give it up for day 3!

man there's been like, three incinerations today in blaseball. what's up with that. I SWEAR IM MOSTLY PAYING ATTENTION its just been an eventful day in blaseball. also im wearing my garages bomber rn. jaylen is home wooOOOO the wind smells stinky. this is fine.

we're actively avoiding whatever combat michael keeps nudging at us bc we're carrying around an unconscious person and i SWEAR hes gonna throw something directly at us once he's done with our shenanigans

UHH MICHAEL ASKING FOR PASSIVE PERCEPTION LOL

huh. this place used to be inhabited? we're in the woods rn but there's some like, stone ruins? like, VERY ruins. like, not really any structures standing, but enough evidence to show there Were things. WE FOUND A STATUE charlie: i want to smash my face against the lore.

used to be a circle of standing stones, but most of em fell over or got overgrown. inside of the circle has been cleared, although v roughly-- ground's torn up statue is of fjolnir! warrior holding up a spear and shield. AH, THERE ARE CORPSES, a human got REAL fucked up here. one of the corpses is straight up impaled on fjolnir's spear. n ... not pog.

i am trying so, so hard to pay attention. but i also kinda wanna take a nap.

charlie: [stares at statue] [rolls a 4] i wonder if he had a dick.

okay so something rolled in, tore up the overgrowth inside the circle, and murdered a couple dudes. and was also super tall and human-adjacent. hrm.

oh my god why are we rolling so shit today. time to stealth away and hope we dont get casually dismembered

k: jorb's hair is so long... leo: K, PLEASE,

time for a break! i am very tired but im gonan see if i can push through a little further. nyx is petting his cat why do orangatangs look like that

first watch is thorne and sieron! have they even, like, talked thorne unhabby ): thorne's worried we were tresspassing when checking out the statue, meanwhile im thinking about that one time when sieron got bit by a groundhog

(oh my god this is from late 2018)

leomund's tiny hut, aka the anti-sea bear circle we are getting SO much mileage out of the tiny hut. SILJE HUMS A SONG WITH KALI cute........... FINALLY I HAVE ROLLED ABOVE A 14 wait no i rolled a 16 twice. anyway we are not dead

nearly at camp vengenace! boy howdy i hope camp vengeance didnt get burned down. AH FUCK TAURE IS UNCONSCIOUS SO WE CANT CAST FOR DETECT POISON kaepora nearly made us all shit ourselves but its okay he just saw some bison and thought it was cool Michael Is Consulting Several Tables

WHY DOES JORB'S CAMERA ZOOM LIKE THAT why am i hungry. i have so many questions

HEY, TALL GUY [smacks sieron]

camp vengeance looks better! like, nobody's Obviously Sick anymore, the medical tents arent overfilled, we did it! we saved the dayyyyyy time to report to ryder! taure's getting dropped off at the medical tent

man remember when charlie didnt wear pants

oh man, with taure unconscious charlie is now taking point with social interaction. wild. jk im making jorb do it bc im tired HAHA NAT 20 PERSUASION BC OF ME HELPIN SIERON man ryder is such a cock. he was totally ready to keep throwing troops at heaven's brazier to die until we managed to persuade him out of it. jorb: did we tell ryder about the vision? michael: you kinda just took a look at him and went STINKY BOY!

okay yeah anything that dies on arvus will just pop back up as undead. man, arvus sucks.

ryder: alright, dismissed. charlie: seeya, soldier boy! :D hahahahaha im gonna eat his knees.

SILJE NEEDS ENRICHMENT IN HIS ENCLOSURE

charlie: ive decided he sucks. silje: we've already arrived to that, you're late!

LMAO WE WALKED IN ON INGRID AND HER CRUSH they fuckin. nice. you go, you funky lesbian

jorb: we've got the tiny hut, we could go anywhere leo: we could go to SPACE! nyx: we could not go to space. leo: WITH A TINY HUT STAIRCASE, WE CAN,

we are 320 miles away from the spaceship that exists on arvus. nice.

michael: justin sees you-- roll a strength saving throw. leo: i cant wait to die! [rolls a 3] I AM CRUSHED BY MY DOG michael: he rolled a nat20.

BOSS ENCOUNTER: CHARLIE'S DOG (the small circle next to him is one of the medical tents.)

THORNE IS PACT OF THE GUN solar: PARRY THIS, YOU FUCKING CASUAL

sieron, to ingrid: seems like youve been doing well charlie: i punch sieron. sieron: sieron: the camp, of course.

man we have no idea if the heart of arvus is actually related to the prophecy or not. theres a Lot of stuff lining up, but not enough, and its hard to say how much of it couldve been literal?

solar & michael: [discussing exposition] me: [cracking up bc penn sent me a funny dsmp joke]

prophecies are weird.

charlie is just s she is just sitting here SILJE PLAYED CARDS REALLY GOOD AT ME nyx rolled a nat20 and took all my money

oh cool we can talk to yrel telepathically! time to hoist yrel. THIS IS SO SCUFFED thorne mentioned yrel and now we're trying to explain to ingrid that we have a magic talking snake charlie: I WANT TO GO HOME. thorne: we cant go, we have a GOD-KING to kill! "i think theyre insane, theyre talking to a snake" "ingrid, druids exist" "oh. im gonna go back to getting railed by my 7 foot tall girlfriend"

#leo chirps #ttrpg #explorers of arvus #OKAY WE'RE CAUGHT UP NOW sorry abt that lmao

[gotatext]

TASK OO1 / OOC SURVEY.

[kermit voice] hallo.... its me 

YOUR ALIAS & NICKNAMES — nora

AGE — 23

TIMEZONE — gmt

PREFERRED PRONOUNS — she/her

MBTI — enfp-infp border cos im an introvert who Masquerades as an extrovert :)

HP HOUSE — i spent 10 yrs of my life thinkin i was gryffindor.... to find out.... huffle....puff...... 

ARE YOU A STUDENT? WHAT DO YOU STUDY? — i fuckin wish! being a student was dope af i got stressed about essays like once a month and apart from that i was just chillin, surrounded by really intelligent people every day n livin it up on the party scene. adult life fucking sucks no one wants to have fun cos we all work fuckin tonnes of hours so we can afford to eat and get paid peanuts xx

ARE YOU ENJOYING IT? — im really afraid of bein one of those jock types who peaked in high school but i deff peaked in uni like 100% i was way more interesting 2 years ago

LINKS TO OTHER ACCOUNTS & SOCIAL MEDIA — im not showin u my instagram bc im a fuckin embarassment but this is pinterest , this is my personal blog, this is my writing / 1x1 blog i never use any more n this is my trash talking twitter where i mostly just cry about timothee chalamet and bash the tories. 

DISCORD USER — kristine’s forehead vein#8664

WHAT IS YOUR FAVOURITE FICTION GENRE? — i dont read fanfiction much but when i do u can be sure it’s slow burn angsty enemies to lovers mutual pining heart attack every time one of them accidentally brushes the other’s hand

TOP FIVE FAVOURITE FILMS — suspiria (2018 luca guadagnino version rogue i kno but i prefer the remake), the lobster, before sunrise, baz luhrmann romeo + juliet, eternal sunshine of the spotless mind,  thoroughbreds (REC!! so underwatched pls watch it. compelling female characters), hunt for the wilderpeople (also so underwatched), swiss army man, call me by your name, atonement, moonrise kingdom, trainspotting, the florida project. i rlly like films ok

A BOOK YOU FEEL “CHANGED” YOU? — the song of achilles by madeline miller n also fen by daisy johnson

A MOVIE YOU THINK ABOUT OFTEN? — booksmart cos its fuckin dope

WHAT IS YOUR SIGN? — libra

ARE YOU INTO ASTROLOGY? —  i like to pretend im super invested in it mostly to anger my friends but tbh.... i just use it as a rough guide for character creation.... its fun but i dnt .... fully invest in what it has to say..... altho i am the most unbalanced n indecisive bitch on earth so i guess they got that right !! i just live to please baybeyy!

WHAT PLATFORMS HAVE YOU ROLEPLAYED ON? — tumblr for about 8 year (omg) n before tht facebook..... i was very embarassingly in a twilight rp..... i wrote jane..... i also rped as a scene kid oc n when i was like 12 i was on some weird forum harry potter roleplay where i basically played a self insert with georgie henley as the fc......

WHAT OTHER HOBBIES DO YOU HAVE? — i used to have so many hobbies but now i jst lie in my bed staring at the ceiling. but before i was workin like a dog i loved reading, writing, acting in theatre productions..... going out on the town getting bevved..... big druggy EDM nights in warehouses tht probably weren’t liscenced for tht many ppl..... gigs... costume-design and making, spoken word poetry, acrylic painting n rollerskating but my sister broke my skates abt two years ago in vengeance and i’ll never forgive her that fuckin bitch

HAVE ANY PETS? IF SO, TALK ABOUT THEM! — no my landlord is a fascist

IS THERE A TV SHOW YOU RECOMMEND A LOT? — i’ll never stop reccing euphoria!! also i was pleasantly surprised by looking for alaska!! but i also rlly like bob’s burgers, parks and rec, good omens.... black mirror, n sharp objects. lovesick on bbciplayer (n netflix i think) is also rlly fun

ANY SHOWS YOU LIKE SOME MIGHT BE SURPRISED TO HEAR THAT YOU DO? — maybe love island, idk if i talk abt that much bc i am ashamed but i am so obsessed with it. i even got the love island game n got so invested in my fictional relationship w bobby tht i had to delete it

WHAT WAS THE LAST BOOK YOU READ? WOULD YOU RECOMMEND IT? — god god... i haven’t finished a book in ages.... i recently started reading milkman by anna burns, the bees by laline paull and everything under by daisy johnson.... bt the last book i read cover to cover was probs circe. defs read it. feminist and witchy

CURRENTLY READING? — i jst said this but the bees, everything under and less so milkman cos im finding milkman a bit tough

LAST FILM? REC IT? — i watched ladyworld the lord of the flies all-female remake n even maya hawke could not save it.... dnt get me wrong from an art film point of view i loved it but it felt a bit underdeveloped n a level media studies for me..... apart from tht?? the runaways (yorkshire film not released yet at a preview screening) and threads (also a yorkshire film from the 80s about nuclear apocalypse)

THREE MOVIES YOU NEED TO WATCH — portrait of a lady on fire, i work at an independent cinema n we recently had a preview screening and everyone said it was SICK, uhhhh short term 12, n the new eliza scanlen movie babyteeth

WHAT MOVIE DO YOU THINK YOU’VE SEEN THE MOST TIMES? — madagascar because when i was 12 my parents bought me a little television with a dvd player in it for my birthday and madagascar was the only dvd i owned for like..... the first two years of havin the absolute luxury of a tv in my room so i just used to watch it all the time n i now basically know the script inside out

WHAT ALWAYS PUTS YOU IN A GOOD MOOD? — nothing, life is pointless n i hate fun, let me rot in peace

WHO IS YOUR FAVOURITE MUSICIAN / BAND? LIST IF THERE ARE MORE THAN ONE. — ughhh god probably lcd soundsystem. gorillaz, the streets, tame impala, talking heads, soft hair, i also love lizz tho n also angry twangy guitar girl bands like girlpool, courtney barnett, best coast, cherry glazerr,

WILD NIGHT OUT OR QUIET NIGHT IN? — quiet night in my party days are over i cant even be bothered to go to the shops if its past 4.30pm and dark these days

ANY PHOBIAS? — clowns n rats

DO YOU LIKE BUGS? — absolutely not

BIRDS? — yes but not if they fly in my face

ARE YOU A CAT OR DOG PERSON? BOTH? — i love both i want one 

BIGGEST PET PEEVE? — tory middle aged boomers who treat me like actual shit on their shoe because i work in the service industry like thats my choice and their poor economic decisions didnt mean i have to do a shitty job to afford to live bcos of austerity n cuts to arts funding meaning i cant get a job writing unless i self-fund :)))

FAVOURITE THING ABOUT THE RPC? — that everyone ive met through rp is a fuckin LAFF

TOP TEN FAVE FCS TO USE? — god .... diana silvers, timothee chalamet, margaret qualley, kristine froseth, froy gutierrez, zendaya, elle fanning, astrid berges frisbey, hunter schafer, leonardo dicaprio

FIVE YOU LIKE WRITING AGAINST? — herman tomeraas, hunter schafer, saoirse ronan, timothee chalamet, froy gutierrez

FAVOURITE TYPE OF FOOD? — linda mccartney 1/2pounder mozzarella veggie burgers, sweet potato wedges, tomato soup, mozzarella sticks, brownies

WORST FOOD? — green things like broccoli n sprouts gross. baked beans cos as a kid ppl used to do baked bean baths for comic relief / red nosed day a lot n i thought when they were finished in the baked bean bath they just put all the cold beans back in the tin. actually anything small that moves around on your plate. peas. spaghetti. sweetcorn. i dont like small things i cant control.

DO YOU PLAY VIDEOGAMES? IF SO, WHAT ONES AND ON WHAT PLATFORM DO YOU PREFER? — last year my housemate had an xbox n i went through a phase of obsessively playin fable 3 it was amazing. i had like 5 husbands and 3 wives and loads of kids but they all ended up leavin me cos i spent so much time out doing quests neglecting them

ANYTHING ELSE YOU’D LIKE TO SHARE WITH THE TAG? — this

LASTLY, HOW DID YOU FIND US? — im one of those bitches who was in this grp all the way back when it was swipe... so quirky and original!! i knew the band before u! anyway im goin now this has been sufficiently embarassing..... i am lame

#huntingtonooc #huntingtontask #huntingtontask001

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((OKAY DAMN!!!!!!!!!!! I SEE YALL!!!!!!!! MAKING ME DO GHETSIS !!!!!!! GOD))

FELLAS i decided I’m doing colress and n too bc I have a lot of fun ideas & all three of their redesigns go hand in hand hehe !!. but for the sake of not making a post that’s 85 miles long I’m doing separate posts for thems. also I stuck to only redesigning ghetsis’ bw2 outfit because it already succt the life out of me to redesign one whole ghetsis I can’t do another one

I was too lazy to draw a closeup but he has a scar running up and down the right side of his face & a split upper lip from where it intersects with his mouth because gamefreak where some bitches for not giving him cool battle scars

a fav aspect of bw2 ghetsis is how much pressure hes under and how he handles it with his instabilities. so his design reflects that somewhat by havin extra sunken raccoon eyes and wild & fluffy split ended hair . wake up hustlers let’s get this bread no days off I guess. 

I’ve always LOVED the medieval theme plasma had in bw1 , so I was a little sad when neo plasma drifted away from it .. so I based his look off a scary mage or a wizard . ghetsis is not done larping yet 

((another thing ive always thought was clever was aligning plasma to a chess motif (the black and white theme even fits!). so ghetsis is very loosely based off the king piece, and just a king in general. like hes rlly going for this ruler of unova thing okay wig))

his cane is now a big gandalf staff & its all bent and shitty at the bottom because he slams it into the ground so much (& also has arceus symbolism because i love arceus and i said so)

that clunky armor of his is hundreds of years old and part of a suit that one of his ancestors wore. It’s even complete with a badass hydreigon’s head style gautlet that colress modified to be a robotic prosthetic for him :,)

the way ghetsis hides his face menacingly is so important to me but I always thought his cone of shame looked goofy,, so he gets a scary sith lord hood instead. his cloak is also more of a toga or a cape that he wraps around his shoulders.. to replace his snuggie he has a security blanket :-)

speaking of his cloak chief .... ima be real with you, peta was onto something with that one flash game. u know the one. so his cloak pattern is a nod to that with the various adorable pokemon pelts sewn into it complete with expressions of frozen agony. see if you can identify a familiar face in there.........

((i also played around with the idea of making his cane a sword instead but u know hes too old and crusty to actually swordfight without throwing his back out))

in conclusion neo ghetsis is a skeleton warlock who probably casts fireball spells w his staff & crazy shit like that. very regal very refined but also severely needs his xanax. a friend told me i made him look like a sexy barbarian king that poses on a rock with a beautiful woman clutching his leg and im really sorry if thats true because he doesn’t deserve it

#mine #pokemon redesign #team plasma #ghetsis #i hyped this up so much & its not even that good i just got really fussy for sum reason. this is like my third draft hes still uglee

[uniformbravo]

reading the hitball arc my brain is picking up so many little bits of info but has no idea how to put them all together to form any kind of coherent analysis (cue me rambling aimlessly as i try 2 find that thesis statement) ((this devolved into garbled passionate yelling real quick))

previously “established” in another “text post” i made “a few months ago”: during the game max is wearing wristbands, one blue and one red, which for the sake of this thought process i take to represent max n johnny respectively

also went over how max switching both wristbands to the same arm post-game ~symbolically~ parallels him & johnny having worked together to defeat hijack & come to understand each other a little better & the bands being on the same arm now represents them being on the same team/side

at one point during the game max gets all shaken up abt having dodged one of hijeff’s earlier attacks instead of like standing his ground i guess?? putting himself before his teammates??? am i interpreting this right i feel like im missing smth

one of the key pieces of the game is the golden switch, a ball that has the power to make anyone hit by it switch teams & join sides with the one who threw it at them. this is the ball used in the final play of the game in which max and johnny work together to take down hijeff for good

in said final play, 1) the golden switch hits max, probably symbolic of smth, & 2) breaks one of his arms, the one w/ the blue wristband- based on the color theory i feel like this should also be symbolic of smth somehow ?? max making a sacrifice in order to become a team w/ johnny?? a self-sacrifice??? is the injury representative of itself???? is it literally just as simple as “max is the one that got hurt so the arm w/ the blue band gets broken” ????? but throughout this entire comic thus far max has been first and foremost his own top priority meaning that he doesn’t do anything for anyone else unless there’s something in it for him, he’s not the type of guy to make sacrifices for other people, or more specifically for “The Greater Good” and, considering how shaken up he got earlier about instinctively jumping out of the way of hijeff’s attack while everyone else jumped right in its path to protect each other, it’s kind of a big deal for him to now be putting himself directly in harm’s way instead of like finagling the situation into making johnny the throwaway instead (esp bc max has every reason to believe johnny deserves to have pain inflicted on him more anyway) so maybe the break represents some kind of shattered mindset that he had to undergo in order to then effectively team up w/ johnny??? which would make the metaphor like

1) max n johnny r Enemies who Fight (wristbands on separate arms) 2) max has the sudden realization that johnny is Upstaging him by Caring About and Defending His Friends & generally being a lot braver than him and that he needs to Step Up His Game in response (arm gets broken) 3) now that max has that new resolve he n johnny join forces & also like understand each other a lil better?? due to working together??? (blue wristband gets moved over to other arm w/ red one bc of the injury)

or something????

srsly tho back to the golden switch & the last play im like?? there HAs to be smth here ok it’s this magical ball that represents switching sides or changing perspective or whatever idk!! & then at the v end of the game it’s like.,., li kE ok hijeff has the ball & he throws it at max: 2 things can happen here, either max gets hit cleanly and has to switch to hijeff’s side, or johnny catches it & the rest of their team gets to come back from the dead, right. as per the rules of the game. OR Lri lieke  like ok hear mee out i mfuCKING liSTEN

hijeff is EXPECTIGN max 2 jump out of the way like he did before right. RIght! but max had that uthfukgning Change Of Heart or whatever where ehs like “o shit johnny is like honorable or whatever & im a coward” so this time he s NOT a coward & he takes the hit & it’s like!! mad character development!! right in this arc ohm y god

but then like therehas to be smth symbolic abt this ball like it has its own goddamn Prop Design it could have just been any plain ass Dogd=ge Ball there didnt even Have to be a golden switch in the first place but THERE IS so it HAS to be important to the stroyr RIGHT it’s njot just a gimmick 2 make the game more interesting rgiht theres SymbolisM AfooT

so theyre usin this SPECIAL ASS BALL right in the END of the Game the CLIMAX if u will & like up until now max & johnny have been having a Couple conversations that arenyt like “gimme ur lunch money” type convos like they usually have, theyre actually lik e Supportin Each Other???? it’s rly good but OK right at the last play is when theyre finally just like it’s Only the two of them left & so they have to do a THing together in order to win like it’s JUST tTHem right!!!

so max devises his Smart Boy Plan & gets hijeff right where he wants him adn!!! the SWITCH that hijeff was like, totally meaning for to hit johnny with,. max stays RIGHT THERE and lets it HIT HIM aND YEA YEA RIGHT WE ON TO SMTHINg irhtgt sO it’s already hit max at this point right so it’s fukiggng like, , it’s like, IF the ball just flies off & hits the wall & the ground then max is FUKCED he has to go over to hijeff’s team but INSTEAdD he  TRUSTS JOHNNY 2 CATCH THE BALL ad johnny is like standing behind him?????? theyr both facing hijeff & max is in ftont so he isnst even LOOKING he just TRUSTS that his plan will work & johnny will HAVE HIS BACK n catch the ball & seal hijeff’s doom imM FUCKIGNG OOOOO BOIYS WE GOT IT WE GFUKINGG HAVE THEHEH

SSO THE BALL IS MAYBE LIKE??? jfuk i mlosing it its juking me oh god oh no but lIKE? it dEFNITELY has smth to do with the ball bein about switchin g sides & max Almost havin to switch sides but then johnny’s like “Not On mY Watch” but then also they kinda switched to each others side and ALSO SALSO I FORGOT TO MENTION ABT HOW JOHNN Y WAS THE ONE WHO THREW THE BALL IN THE 1ST PLACE AT MAX 2 GET HIM TO JOIN HIS TEAM????? max was just FUCKING AROUND in some corner w/ suzy n collin & johnny was like *EYES ZOOM IN* & NAILED HIM W/ IT u can NOT tell me he wasnt aimign for max ok that ball went SCHLOOP right into his head, balls dont just fly around all willy nilly ok u throw a ball in a STRAIGHT LINE & it goes STRAIGHT  & it wasnt bad aim bc johnny was picked to be team leader bc he’s like GOod at shit oK strong boy good at PE he was the other alpha next 2 isabel at the beginning of class he knew EXACTLY where hwas throwin that ball & it was At Max’s Head bc he Knew what he Wanted ok!!!!!! glad that’s cleared up!!!!!!!!!!!

IN CONCLUSIOn max & johnny character development GOOD bye

#i lov e max & johnny leave me in pieces............ #i couldnt even figure out what i was tryin to figure out in this post but does it even matter anymore???? no #the real pnat analysis was the incoherent yelling we made along the way #thnx fr comin 2 my ted talk (uncut ver) #retag later #pn blogging

[got7thekings]

Falling for you

Word count: 9583 Genre: College au; Angst/Smut Warnings: Rough sex, slight domination, very slight choking, dirty talk, orgasm denial. Summary: He was so arrogant and confident and beautiful... you thought for sure you were never going to fall for him. _____________________________________________________________________________________________ To say you were nervous was an understatement, this was your first day of university, and because you lived far away you had no other choice but to stay at the dorms. Living at your new school wasn't ideal, but it was convenient. You chose to stay in co-ed dorms, they were much more fun and you never liked the whole same sex concept, plus it was cheaper, so if you end up having to share a dorm with a guy, you just hope he isn't some gross dickhead. You walked through the hallways, bags in hand as you tried to find your room as quickly as possible and escape the ruckus that all the new students were making. Everyone was so excited, already getting along with their new dorm partners, others were already sneaking in beer, playing with footies in the hallways, shouting, screaming, squealing etc and you couldn't wait to just find your room, set your bags down and enjoy some peace and quiet with your hopefully nice dorm mate, buuuuttt, you spoke to soon. You dorm was no less quieter then the hallways, you found yourself annoyed very quickly, you know you shouldn't have been so annoyed, it was the first day and everyone was having fun blah blah, but you were. As you walked up to your room you heard shouting and yelling on the inside from a bunch of guys and outside the door was a bunch of girls, squealing and whispering excitedly at each other. You managed to sticky nose into a little bit of their conversation and realised they were just fangirling about one of the guys inside, you found yourself rolling your eyes at them. "Excuse me" you say rather impolitely, pushing your way through them and into your, shockingly enough, decently sized dorm room. You find yourself already in the need of earplugs as you enter the loud dorm, the group of guys noticing you as soon as you walked in, their eyes fixated on you. "Can I help you?" you ask, getting impatient. "Oh I can think of a whole lot of things you can help me with" one of them replies and you immediately scoff at him. "Thanks, but I'd rather poke my eye out" you settle all your stuff down as you hear the guy getting mocked for his not so subtle rejection. You keep your backpack hanging loosely over your shoulder as you prepare to leave the room. "Hey where are you going so fast? No introduction?" Another one of the guys lifts himself of the bed, striding towards you and your eyes immediately locked on him, taken aback suddenly as his stunning features. He easily notices as you ogled at his chiselled features, a smirk forming on his lips as your dazzled expression. "I'm Jackson, your roommate" oh thank fuck, you say in your head. He reached his hand out for yours and you gazed at the veins in his gorgeous and muscly arms. You took his hand in yours, shaking it and looking in his big brown eyes. "y/n" you say, releasing his hand. You gave him a small smile and grabbed your phone, walking towards the door. You walked back out of the room staring back at him for a short moment as you walked out, and his eyes were still on you, watching you as you left. You figured that if you just go for a walk and familiarise yourself with the campus for a while, his annoying friends might be gone when you come back. You looked at your schedule, mumbling to yourself as you found the rooms your classes were designated in. You concentrated on the campus map they had given you, deeply confused by it and as you rounded the corner you didn't even notice the person that you immediately crashed into you, the both of you crashing to the floor along with your belongings. "Ow!" the girl shouts, rubbing her arm from the impact on the floor. "Shit I'm so sorry!" You scrambled to your feet, grabbing yours and her belongings off the floor and helping her back up. "I'm sooooo sorry, that was my fault I wasn't paying attention" you say again, but surprisingly, the girl was extremely sweet. "Hey thats ok! I wasn't looking either. My name is Ellie" Ellie brought you in for a hug and your eyes opened wide at the sudden embrace and kind energy of her. "My name is y/n" you chuckled at her. "I see you're looking for the art design class, I'm in that class too, I can take you there" she peered down at your schedule smiling at you. You figured you would need a few friends so you gladly took her offer. Creating small talk to fill the time on the way to the room. "So where is your dorm" you looked down at your hand, you wrote it on your hand earlier because you lost you sheet with the room number. "Uh, im in 4B, in the co-ed building" "Hey thats awesome! In in that building too, I'm in 4U" you were very quick to become friends with each other, spending the rest of the day, but time when fast and it was already dark out when you were walking back to the dorms together. "So who is you dorm partner" Ellie asked you. "A guy named Jackson" "Jackson!? As in Jackson Wang, absolutely stunning with a faced chiselled from the gods!?" "Yeah, I think that would be the one, how do you know him?" "I went to high school with him, I must warn you, he is quite the player and very self confident, it comes off as arrogance, but damn he is hot as hell" "Anything else I should know?" "Very popular, everyone knows him, they either love him, hate him, pawn over him or are jealous of him. Just don't be surprised if he brings countless girls back to the dorm" "Looks like I'm gonna have a lot to deal with then" "Lets see if you can resist his charms" You stared at her with this remark, eyebrow lifting at the comment. "I definitely won't be" "Don't be so sure, that's what they all say" "You want be saying that when you end up wrong" you laugh at her, going your separate ways to your dorms. You walk into your room in the late of night, glad to hear quiet as you opened the door, seeing Jackson sitting up on his phone. "Good to see your fan club is gone" you say to him, getting ready to bed. "Jealous?" A sly smirk adorned his face and you immediately scoffed at his over-confidence, walking away from him into your bathroom. "Nice to meet you too!!!" he shouted sarcastically from outside the bathroom. Putting his phone away and going to sleep in the late hours of the night. You soon followed suit, heading straight to bed not long after. __________________________________________________________________________________ You couldn't help but notice the sexual tension that built between you and Jackson, whether it was on purpose or not, you still hates him and his arrogant attitude, but you weren't blind, he is still hot as fuck. He would easily notice your stares at him, whether it was him coming out of the bathroom in just a towel, water dripping from his hair and his body glistening beautifully... or other times when it was hot in the room and he would wear a tank top showing off his figure and he would smirk at you every time you stared at him. But he stared at you too sometimes, you pretended not to notice, unwilling to be another girl trapped in his little games. You noticed how he couldn't help but stare sometimes when you wore you loose top and shorts to bed. You notice when he stared as water dripped down from you hair and staining your stop, making your bra visible when you came out of the shower. On another note, you two did get along sometimes, even if it was for only brief moments, but you liked those moments. The moments where you two would actually chat, where he wasn't being some sort of sex god player trying to en-rope you in his games, basically when he wasn't being his normal arrogant self. The next few weeks consisted of you getting more and more annoyed at your roommate, with you barely being able to ever do your homework from his selfishness. You would be drawing or concentrating on your folio for your art class which took up most of you time and you would have to do it in the library till late at night while Jackson had a naive girl in the shared room, giving her the night of her life then ridding her the next day. But one day you had just had enough of him and his sex craved attitude. You came back from the library, it was early in the morning, about 2am and you walked in you apartment, seeing Jackson getting it on with a girl and you've decided that you had enough of it. "Seriously!?!? OUT! GET OUT" you startled the girl, and she shot up off the bed in only her bra and panties. As she attempted to gather up her clothes you yelled at her again. "No! Leave, NOW!" "Im half naked!" the girl yelled back at you, her tone full of nervousness. "I don't care no one is out there go!" You opened the door for her, slamming it shut as she ran out trying to cover herself as best as she can. You threw your things on the bad in your fit of rage, sick of Jackson's antics. "Calm down princess" Jackson leaned up on the bed, propping himself on his elbows and you started at him enraged as he ruffled his hands through his hair, as chill as ever. "Fucking shut UP Jackson! Stop being a goddamn man whore and making me come back to you having SEX all the time! I'm so sick of having to come back to this!" "Well you could always join in on the party, I wont stop you" He winked at you and you knew if you rolled your eyes anymore they would pop out of your head. "Are you kidding? You think I would ever have sex with you, you're havin a laugh!" you laughed in his face and he rose off the bed, walking slyly towards you. You found yourself walking backwards as he came closer. "I think your words may come back to bite you princess" Fuck you hated when he called you that, he gave you the pet name like the second day of rooming together after you told him off for being messy, and not only did you love it, it fucking turned you on which you hated. "I think your ego is going to come back to bite you" You didn't realise how close to the door you actually were until you finally hit into it. You looked up at him, you couldn't help but be intimidated as his eyes pierced through your own, you were so entranced in his lustful eyes and his beautifully toned torso on display that you didn't even notice when he ran his hands up your body, resting on your his as he pushed you into the wall. Your eyes diverted to his hands, staring down at their grip on your waist before bringing your face back up to his and you were nervous, your heart pumped rapidly and you were sure he could hear it. "We'll see" You were so lost in him that it took a moment for you to register his hand gripping you tightly, very slowly moving up, his face inches from yours and you could feel his breath on you, you shook your head as you refocused yourself. "Get over yourself" you grab at his hands, pushing them off you and ripping yourself from his intense gaze, retreating out of the door, prepared to sleep in your friends room tonight. ________________________________________________________________________________ After your...heated encounter with Jackson a while ago you found that he has improved his habits, the occasion of girls being in your room occurring less and less, until it eventually seemed to stop. The sexual tension between you two increased a little bit but otherwise, much less Jackson encounters. You two still bantered like absolute crazy though, mostly about his always being so damn smug, and you hated when he gave you that fucking smirk he does, it drives you insane because its so hot but its so cocky and arrogant and you hate how it makes you love him yet hate him at the same time. "Y/n Hey!!" You heard Ellie yell at you from across the courtyard, running towards you. You were both headed off to the library to work on an assignment you had luckily been put on together. "Got all your stuff Ellie?" "Ready to go!" she said excitedly, you were both dying to get started on this assignment, it involved a canvas painting, but you had to do one half on the canvas each, both sides contrasting each other, yet connecting, you had to do research on it though, what you did and why, how it contrasts and what not. You both walked to the library, brainstorming some ideas on what the painting should be, what kind of paint and brushed to use, all these other things until you got distracted by a bunch of squealing girls. When you looked across to the opposite path you could see Jackson hanging out with his mates, you rolled your eyes at the girls but noticed Jackson was not so subtly looking directly at you, smirking as he watched you walk past and you eyes locked on his for moments, once again lost as his head tilted very slightly, shooting you a signature smirk. You could barely take your eyes off him and you didn't know why. "Y/nnnnn, helloooo!! Back to earth please!" "Sorry, what??" you looked back at your friend. "That was quite a stare he gave you, he has never looked at someone like that before... Is there something going on between you two?" "No!" you said rather abruptly, your friend taken aback by your defence, who shot her hands up in defeat. "Wow, I'm just saying, he doesn't give that look to just anyone, you must have something on him" "By something do you mean hatred? Sarcasm? Blind rage and disgust?" "Well, I'd say more like, need for one another? Banter to hide ones sexual feelings?? Denial of lust?? You were in another world staring back at him my little girlie. But! Whatever you sayyy" she taunted you, not believing that he wasn't having some effect on you and you couldn't blame her, because he was, you just didn't want to admit it. "I hate him" you say, not sure if you said it to assure her or to just reassure yourself. ________________________________________________________________________________"Fucccckkkk, its almost 3am, we should probably go to bed..." you look at your watch, Ellie nodding at you as she yawned and both of you packing up the research and other billion papers you have sprawled all over the desk. You gathered your things and headed off to your dorms. "See you in the morning Ellie" you hugged you friend goodbye and went off to your own room. You unlocked the door quietly, careful not to awake a hopefully sleeping Jackson, but disappointed to see his was fully away as you walked into the dorm. You gasped at him and he looked up at you. "Problem, princess?" "Are those...books?? Is that homework!??" "Yes, y/n, see, after I finish relieving myself of my, as you so kindly put it, man-whoring, I like to finish my work afterwards." "I'm just so shocked, proud of you really" "Thank you for the sarcastic moral support" He looked at the time on his phone, gathering his things and putting them on the table beside him, deciding it was enough for the night. You leaned against the bathroom door and he rose off the bed. You watched as he strode towards you, trying to get to the bathroom. "Move" "That's note the polite way to ask someone" "You want polite? Rather hypocritical"  You looked at your watch and sighed rather heavily, but he was having none of it. In one swift moment he grabbed your thighs, lifting you over his shoulders. You gasped at the impact and squealed even louder when he slapped your ass and squeezed hard on your thighs. "OW Jackson! For fuck sake! Put me down asshole!" "Ok" He plopped you on the floor with a loud thud and you looked at him and glared. "You asked me to put you down princess" "God you're so annoying" You lifted yourself up and jumped into your bed, your aura seething of annoyance as you slowly drifted off to sleep. ________________________________________________________________________________ When you woke up the next morning you were surprised to find Jackson had left before you. You got out of your bed, your eyes tired and you were still half asleep when you walked into the shower, relishing in the warm water hitting your skin. You washed your hair thoroughly and took your time in the water, enjoying the fact that for just 1 day, you had time off on your classes. The joy was soon to end though. You turned off the water, reaching out of the shower to grab a towel and when you started dabbing your face with it you realised it wasn't towel material, when you opened you eyes you found yourself patting your face dry with Jackson's boxers. "EW!" you screamed aloud, dropping them to the floor and searching in the bathroom for a towel, only to find more pairs of boxers in their place and a nice note on the mirror that read. Enjoy your shower princess... x Jackson "Fucking asshole!" you screamed in frustration, you couldn't even dry your hair cos he went and took the hair dryer too. You put you clothes back on, feeling your body and your hair soak through them. You t-shirt outlining your bra and wet spots all over it. In a fit of rage you found yourself storming down to Ellie's dorm, complaining non stop to her about Jackson and she could barely fathom the words from you talking so fast. "Slow DOWN y/n!" she grabbed at your shoulders, relaxing you and you groaned. "He is soooooo fucking annoying sometimes Ellie, the minute you think he is getting better he does something stupid again!" "Come on this is pretty funny" she laughed at you and your messy state, you hair soaking wet along with your shirt as she mocked you. "Ellieeeee!" you groaned trying to hide back a laugh. "I know you're hiding a smile, even you have to admit this is pretty funny" you sighed in defeat, it kinda was funny, but you were still angry. "He is lucky he is hot" you said as you released your laugh finally. "There she is!" "Come hug me" you said to her, running up to her with opened arms as she dodged you like no other. "Fuck no get away from me" you chased her around her dorm, shaking your hair at her until you were both out of breath and collapsed on the bed. "You're soaking my bed get off" she laughed, pushing you off as you rolled onto the floor. "Y/n, why can't you just admit you secretly like him, its inevitable sweetie" "Never!" you slapped her on the arm as you climbed back on the bed. "I can see it, you're in denial" "Godddd, enough!" you hit her with the pillow "Im gonna get back to my dorm, got some stuff to work on" "Alrighty, have fun!" You walked back to your dorm, opening the door to see Jackson back already. He turned around and started laughing at you, seeing your hair still mostly soaked and your top damp as fuck. "Aren't you looking good princess" He gave you his signature smile and although you started laughing with him, to your expense, your grabbed one of the closest things near you and threw it at him, he caught it immediately but you attacked him with more things, clothes, pillows, anything that wouldn't cause too much damage and he started shrieking at you. "I GIVE UP!" he yelled, hands shot up in defeat. You both crouched in laughter holding your stomachs and these were the moments you really loved with Jackson. "I wish you weren't an arrogant dick all the time cos this is quite nice" "Wheres the fun in that princess?" he looked at you winking and you smiled, rolling you eyes. One thing you didn't notice though was that he was slowly falling for you, slowly changing and as he stared you up and down, watching your chest rise and fall and admiring your bra through your wet t-shirt, you were completely oblivious to the mess that you were both to each other. "Anyway," He lifted himself up off the floor, grabbing your hand and pulling you up as well, "There's going to be a party in the co-ed dorms tonight, Ill see you there." "Maybe" you said. "Not maybe, definitely" He gave you a pat on the head and you shrugged his hand away as he exited the dorm, you fell onto your bed and groaned, already exhausted from however long the day has been going for, and already exhausted from the rest. You knew about the party, you weren't really planning on going but it would be a nice break for you and Ellie considering all the work you've done this term. ________________________________________________________________________________ "Damn girl!" Ellie looked at your outfit for the party, it was simple but still hot as you adorned black skinny ripped jeans and a tight blue velvet top that showed your figure quite nicely. "You too!" Ellie wore a tight, short yellow dress for the evening and you both looked hot as you entered the party on the floor below you. The music pumped through your chest, the party stretching out across the whole floor, drinks already spilled and rubbish and cups everywhere. So many people were already drunk, seeing as you arrived a bit late it wasn't shocking, but damn some people get wasted fast. If there was one thing about the co-ed dorms you had a love hate relationship with, it was the parties, there were much more fun then just girl parties would ever be, but some people acted like such fucking morons you thought they were the products of inbred human monkeys, some people were normal. You found comfort in between the two, drinking just enough to have a fun time but not enough to get you doing something stupid like prancing around naked in the streets. As soon as you walked in you grabbed a beer and downed it rather quickly, before already having a second...a third...fourth. You walked around quite tipsy, making a fool of yourself dancing horribly to the music. You wobbled to the beer crate, as you bent down to grab your fifth a hand grabbed your own bringing you back up. "Haven't you had enough princess" Jackson stared into your eyes, and by the look of his own eyes you could tell he was just as drunk as you. "Ew, you" "Thats no way to greet someone" he laughed at you. "It's ok, its just you" "Im hurt y/n, really" "Aw noooooo, i'm sooooo sorry Jackson, please forgive me" "Im gonna accept your apology, just for the effort you put into your half assed sarcasm" Being the mature person you are, you stuck your tongue at him, turning around to leave and squealed as you felt a slap on your ass as you walked away, you looked back at Jackson and glared at him as he winked at you. "Dickhead, you're lucky you're so fucking sexy" Drunk you has confidence, to say the least, sober you would have never admitted that to his egotistical brain, but its been said and you can't take it back. You wobbled on back to Ellie, trying your best to stay in your right mind as all the guys eyes you as you went past. When you arrived at your friend you immediately leaned on her shoulder for support. "Saw you and Jackson, ooooohh, I see sparks" "Nooooo, not this again please" "So you're telling me out of all the guys staring at you right now, including Mr.Wang himself, you wouldn't go for it?" "See that nerd over there sipping his beer like he is at some formal cocktail party?" "Yes" "I'd rather go for him" "Honey denial isn't good for anyone, and that look Jackson is giving you right now is lethal" You turned you head slightly, she wasn't wrong, you could see him staring deeply at you, and you pondered over what he was thinking. Your mind got lost as you started mentally undressing him and you took another chug of drink to clear yourself of all thoughts. "I need to pee" You walked back up to your floor, entering you dorm room, you had a thing about toilets and you would prefer to go to your own. "Fuuucck" relieving your bladder felt extra good when you were drunk. You finished your business and walked out the bathroom and as you went to exit the dorm you felt an arm on yours, pushing you back inside. You looked up to realise it was Jackson. "Oh its you again" you greeted him as you smiled up at him, his eyes piercing down at you as his arms still gripped tight on yours, pushing you further enough into the dorm to close the door behind him. "Hey there princess" "Can I help you. Mr.Wang?" you batted your eyelashes at him, faking innocence as you spoke, you intoxicated self allowing your confidence to shine more than usual. "Yes actually, you can stop looking so god damn fucking hot, it's making it hard for me to contain myself" "Sweetie that isn't my fault, just don't look!" you wriggled your arms out of his, booping his super cute nose as he rolled his eyes at you. "It's kind of hard when you make me go so damn crazy" "Hows that Jackson" you eyes longed for his, staring deeply as he thought up an answer. "Everything about you is just so fucking sexy and amazing, and beautiful" "Stop you're gonna make me blush" "You've made me change y/n, I really fucking like you" "Stop talking nonsense" you laugh at him, attempting to shuffle past but he sets his demeanor in front of you, not letting you go anywhere and you found yourself finding it incredibly hot, trying not to mentally undress him again, you were finding it hard to control your feelings as you felt more and more drawn to him each second, unsure of whether it was the alcohol making you feel this way or just the prolonged denial and sexual tension you have both shared. "It's not nonsense princess, and seeing all these guys staring at you tonight, fuck I couldn't stand it much longer. I want you so fucking bad and I don't want anyone else to have you" Him saying that turned you on like a bat out of hell, you wanted him to say it again. "What do you want Jackson" "I want to fuck you so bad, I want to have you to myself, to make you mine. I want to touch you until you're crying out in pleasure, I want to make you scream my name over and over again" He walked backwards with you as he spoke and you felt his words send a shiver down your spine and right to you core, and you knew you wanted him too, there was no use denying it in his moment, so you don't know what it was, whether it was the alcohol, or whether it was him towering over you with his lustful eyes as he pushed your back into the bathroom door, but he was just as surprised as you were with the next few words spilling from your mouth. "Fuck then do it" He looked at you, surprised and then a shit eating grin was plastered on his face and just turned you on more. "Fuck me Jackson, fuck me hard, make me scream out your name so loud the floor below us can hear me over the music, fuck me so hard until my body starts shaking and I can't walk tomorrow" In a rush he clashed his lips with yours, your hands immediately gripping around him shoulders, grabbing into his soft hair and tugging hard as your tongues battled with each other. The taste of alcohol was so strongly evident in this long overdue kiss. His tongue grazed along your bottom lip tugging each time he pulled away to take a breath, both of you already a panting messed as you rushed months and months of sexual tension into one night. You were needy and impatient, you longed for his lips on yours and you hated when he removed them. You tugged on his bottom lip as you crashed your lips back onto his, your hand fumbling over your bodies, Jackson gripped your thighs, your ass, you waist, whatever he could get his hands on. Your hands tugged on his hair harshly as you moaned into the kiss, your tongue licked his own and grazed against the roof of his mouth and you know he liked it when he let out a deep sigh in content. He pushed you back into the door roughly, the impact making you gasp and you loved the dominance he was showing. One hand grabbed on your waist while the other grabbed your jaw, pushing your face to the side as he ravished at your neck, biting down hard and you hissed as the pleasurable pain surged through your body. His hand gripped your jaw tight as he marked you all over your neck. "You're mine now princess" he whispers in your ear and his hot shaky breath sent shivers down your spine that made you close your eyes and moan, your reaction at such a simple gesture boosting his ego. He kissed and nibbled and bit at your neck, finding your sweet spot and you cried aloud at the feeling, he bit down on the skin, sucking harshly as he left another hickey on your skin, with no sympathy for how much effort you're going to have to go through to cover it up. He let go of your jaw and your head dropped slightly. He lowered down your body, trailing wet kisses down to your collarbone as he kissed it. As his mouth continued to attack you, your hand slowly slid down his body, you tugged at the waistband of his tight jeans, you grabbed softly at his crotch and he groaned against your neck, you slowly palmed him over the jeans, his breathing shaky as you slid your hand into his pants and into his boxers, feeling his length in your hand and as best as you could, you pumped him softly. You moaned slightly feeling his dick, the wideness and the length making you anticipate what was to come. "Fuck y/n" He removed his lips from your skin, his head resting in the crook of your neck as he rested both hands on the side of your head, letting you continue to pleasure him. The look on his face was pure ecstasy, his eyebrows furrowed, his teeth sinking into his bottom lip, sweat trickling down his forehead and his chest rising up and down and you could almost orgasm at the sight of him, cursing at yourself for not letting this happen sooner. You hand pumped his length softly, you teased him with small and tiny movements and you could hear the frustration whenever he slipped out a beautiful sounding moan. "You better stop teasing me or ill make you regret it princess" his jaw tensed and you could see he wasn't playing around, but it only spurred you further. "Maybe I want to regret it baby" you teased him further, attempting to see how far you could push him, giving him light feathery touches and he sighed under you touch, you smirked at him, sliding your hand further down his length and rubbing over his tip. He hissed at the feeling and his hands tensed against the wall, he couldn't take it any longer. He grabbed both your hands, pinning them above your head. "You're in for it now" "I'm all yours" you smirked at him and he groaned at your words. He let your hands drop free, his hands locked around your waist, gripping at the rim of you top and pulling it above your head, discarding the velvet material on the floor. He lowered down you body, trailing your curves with his hands and placing kisses along you torso until he was on his knees. He pulled your shoes off you feet and then tugged at your jeans, he undid the zipper slowly, looking up at you as he slid the jeans off your legs. He kissed your thighs, making his way back up to your face. He leaned his hips against yours and you could feel his erection against your throbbing wet core. "How did you know black was my favourite?" He admired the lingerie you so luckily chose to wear, the black lace bra and panties making his lick his lips in hunger as he looked at you. "Lucky guess" his hand slid around your back, undoing the clip of your bra in a swift movement and gliding the straps down your arms, the feeling tingling your body. "Whats this princess?" His eyes caught immediate attention to your nipple ring, his pupils dilating in lust. His hand tweaked your nipple and you moaned as he played with the ring. "You like it?" you ask smiling at him, knowing damn well the answer. "Love it, it's fucking sexy" He tugged at his bottom lips and kissing his way down to your breasts, you screamed his name when his mouth latched onto your nipple, biting down on the sensitive nub and your hands gripped at his hair. His other hand messaged your breast while his mouth continued his fun with the other. His teeth tugged on the nipple ring and you groaned at the feeling, the pain of it making you more aroused while you dug deeper into his hair. "Fuck! jackson- oH!" He flicked the ring up and down with his tongue, playing with it in his mouth and the feelings was heavenly. He would torture you with his moments, his teeth gripping on the ring and pulling, onto to release his teeth seconds after and he would repeat the action. He kissed all around your breast, leaving a circle of hickeys around your sensitive nipple and you hissed as he bit and sucked harshly on the sensitive skin. His other hand messaged your breast roughly, taking the time to pinch the nipple in between his two fingers and you cursed under your breath as he did so. He swapped around his movements, switching breasts as his fingers now played with the nipple ring and his mouth enclosed on your other nipple, making sure to give it the same treatment. His fingers tugged on the nipple ring, twisting it slightly making you moan, he pulled and tugged on the silver piece of jewellery as his teeth tugged down on your other nipple. You had become a panting mess, you nubs were peaked and sensitive and he pleasured both breasts equally as rough and you loved it, never wanting it to end, but wanting to feel him inside you already. "Fuck- please baby" "Tsk tsk, im taking my time with you tonight princess" He removed his lips from your perked breasts, which were red and wet and full of bruised. His hands grabbed at your ass cheeks, squeezing tightly before grabbing your hips and lifting you up, you gasped at the sudden gesture and your legs gripped around his waist as he moved you to the desk, in a messy haste you tugged at the bottom of he shirt, lifting it over his head and discarding it. With one hand holding you he used the other to push everything off the desk, sitting you down on it. You legs gripped tighter around him, pulling him closer as you admired his body, your fingers tracing his abdomen and he loved a you so carefully studied everything about his body, he stared deeply at you as you memorised every line, the way every muscle tenses, the way his chest heaved up and down and the way his biceps tensed as his arms leaned on the desk. "So fucking gorgeous you are" you say to him and he smirks at you. You grab his face, reconnecting his lips on yours while his hands trailed down your body to the hem of you lace panties, his fingers traced the hem teasing you. You moved your lips to his neck, biting down onto the skin and sucking harshly as he hissed, his hands gripping your thighs, digging in which was sure to leave bruises. "It's only fair right?" you say to him, leaving more marks on his body. Biting down on his neck and hearing him growl at the feeling. He lays his hands on your chest, pushing your back down onto the desk and you leaned up on your elbows. You watched him smirk at you as he traced the thin material off your panties. Slowly sliding them down your legs and you sighed as they tingled on the way down. He leaned down over you, his hot breath on your core making you desperate and needy and he chuckled at you as you tugged on his hair, urging him on. "Eager princess? That's too bad... I'm taking my time with you tonight" He licked along your thighs, kissing his way up to where you needed him most and you breathed heavy waiting for him, you hands in his hair as you leaned your back onto the desk. Jackson admired the view above him, he could see your perked breasts rising heavily up and down and the facial expression that read frustration and lust and it was so sexy. He kissed lightly at your folds and you moaned his name, finally getting a little friction out of him. His hands gripped at your thighs and he kissed your lobes, barely touching you as you ached for him. You screamed in delight, your back arching as his mouth finally latched onto your clit, sucking harshly and the sudden move sent waves through your body. "Fuck Jackson!" you moaned in pleasure, hands digging into his hair as he sucked harshly on your clit, his tongue doing wonders to make you a panting mess in front of him. His tongue flicked your clit, flicking up and down and curse words spilled from your plump red lips. His tongue lapped at your clit, moving up and down your folds and licking clean strip upwards, your hips reacting instantly, Jackson quick to hold you down. "So wet for me princess" He licked around your entrance, poking his tongue in and out of you before bringing it back to your clit and repeating the process. He tugged at you clit with his teeth and you cried out from the satisfaction. He nibbled lightly on your clit, sucking as he did so and you could hear the lewd sounds from his actions. You eyes tightened as he pleasured you. You grip on his hair making him groan, sending vibrations through your core that made you moan. He picked up his speed flat tonguing you up and down and sweat fell from your forehead, your eyes rolling and you hair sticking to your face. He ravished at you and you screamed his name over and over. He poked his tongue into your entrance, pushing himself in as he licked around you in a slow circle, your mouth open wide and your voice lost as you reacted to the new feeling. His tongue licked inside you, tasting you all over before pulling back out and licking up your whole vagina until your clit, spreading your juices all over your folds. His fingers traced up your thigh as he nibbled and sucked your hungrily. He brought his fingers up to your core, rubbing up and down your folds as he left kitten licks on your clit. You groaned as he slipped a finger into you, pumping in and out and around slowly, matching the movements of his tongue. He pumped slowly, teasing you with the unbearable pace and you needed him to go faster. "Please Jackson- Fuck!" your swore as he added another finger into you. Quickening his pace, pumping in and out of you and curling his fingers making your scream in pleasure. The room filling up with the sounds of sex as he fastened the pace of his fingers to a brutally fast pace and you could feel the knot in your stomach as he fingered and licked you. The pleasure from both actions becoming too much and you couldn't take it much longer. He pulled his tongue away from you, removing his fingers for only seconds to rub you roughly and spread your juices all over you. He pinched you clit between two fingers and your back arched off the table as he rubbed at your clit ruthlessly before inserting his fingers back into you. He thrusted them in and out of you, reaching as deep as he could as he brought his tongue back down do you. He felt around inside you, twisted his fingers around you curling them and you mewled as he reached your sweet spot, which he now paid all his attention too. The know in your stomach was getting tighter and he hit your sweet spot over and over again, his name falling from your lips in repeat and your breath was catching in your throat. He brought his face back up, leaning over you as he continued his ministrations. You gripped the edged of the table and he watched you as he thrusted his fingers roughly. He watched as your face tilted, your features scrunched up and distorted in pleasure, he watched as you chest heaved up and down rapidly, almost allowing him to hear your heartbeat and he watched as your knuckles whitened from your grip on the table, and he was reveling in the fact that it was all because of him. "Fuck Jackson im gonna come" your words came out in a choke and you bucked against him as his fingers continued their magic, but as soon as you were about to let your orgasm soar through you he stopped all his movements, pulling his fingers out of you and you cried in frustration and anger, your orgasm slipping away and giving you an uncomfortable feeling from being ripped from you. "What the fuck Jackson!" you yell, panting heavily as you tried to regain yourself, and with any strength left you leaned yourself up to sit on the edge of the desk, anger evident on your face. He leaned over you on the table, a smug expression evident as he brought his face closer to yours, tilting his head and whispering in your ear. "Told you that you were going to regret it princess" You huffed in defeat, angry with him but undeniably turned on from his dominance. "Asshole" you didn't think he was serious, but he was right, you regretted it, and didn't at the same time. His hands came round to the small of your back, dragging you off the table before grabbing you and lifting you up, dropping you onto his bed and climbing on top of you. You grabbed his shoulders, flipping him over and straddling him. "How about we get rid of these now?" you say, sick of seeing his jeans. Your hands grabbed eagerly at the zipper. Pulling it down and locking your eyes with Jackson's as you pulled them down his legs, throwing them onto the floor. "Come here baby" you crawled back up his legs, sitting your legs between his thigh and you couldn't help but moan when your core slid along his thigh, the friction on your core already sensitive and you cursed under your breath. You don't know where you found this confidence from but you did it again. "Oh fuck" you whispered, your voice shaky. "Fuck that's sexy princess, keep doing it" he encouraged you, loving watching you get off on his thigh. You were hesitant to keep going, but when you looked into his eyes and only saw hunger and lust you knew he wanted this too. You leaned your hands on his chest, your fingers digging in and you glided you core forwards and backwards on his muscly thighs, the thighs that you have adorned since you first met him, his gorgeous thick thighs that you would always find yourself staring at, and now you were riding them. "god---fuck" you rid his thighs back and forth, your fingers digging into his chest and he hissed as your nails dug into him. You head rolled back as you quickened your pace, the friction coming back to your core. "Thats it baby" He grabbed your love handles, guiding your hips and matching your rhythm. You grind harder on his thighs, putting more pressure on your throbbing core, soft whimpers and moans falling from your lips. He tensed his thigh muscles and you mewled from delight from the feeling, he kept doing it as you rid his thighs into oblivion. He tightened his grip on your hips, rocking your hips back and forth faster encouraging you to up your pace and so you. He pushed your hips down, lifting his thigh up at the same time and adding an immense amount of pressure to your clit and you cried out in delight, you quickened your pace, your body sweating from riding him so hard but you weren't tiring out. He continued to flex his muscles and push his thigh up into your core and you could feel your overdue orgasm forming in your stomach and you weren't going to last much longer. "Fuck Jackson I--" "I know princess" He pushed your hips back and forth at full speed, taking away half the effort and you dragged you nails across his chest, your orgasm finally exploding through you and you came onto his beautiful thighs. The feeling of your orgasm being taken away from you before highlighting this one and Jackson's name spilled from your mouth along with curse words repeatedly as you rode out your orgasm, continuing to ride his thighs as his muscles tensed for you. Your head rolled back as you saw stars, sweat dripping down your forehead, your chest rising up and down rapidly and your voice lost as you began to calm down from your high, your clit starting to become sensitive as Jackson was still riding you on his thigh and you hissed from the sensitivity. "Jackson-- ah!" You grabbed his arms and suddenly he was flipping you over, you fell onto your back, tired and limp but all you wanted now was to feel him inside of you. "You ready for me y/n?" he looked deeply into your eyes and you wanted to look away from his intense gaze, but you nodded at him. "You bet I am..." you say to him. He slid his underwear off his legs and his erection sprang free and you started in excitement, his member extremely impressive, his tip red and bulging from your previous teasing on him. You licked you lips in hunger, wrapping your legs around him and pulling him towards you. "Liking what you see?" he smirked at you, you bit down on your lower lip, smiling back up at him. "Please Jackson just fuck me" he moaned at your words, hearing you beg was so fucking sexy. He brought his length closer to your entrance, rubbing his dick up and down your core and you moaned, still a little sensitive but it felt amazing, he spread your wetness all over you and all over his length before aligning his length with your entrance, slowly pushing in and you moaned loudly, you hands gripping onto his biceps hard. You felt him stretch you out inch by inch and you writhed beneath him, fingers digging into his biceps as he filled you up to the brim. "Fuck you're so tight, ugh!" he moaned above you and he was finally all the way in, stopping for the smallest moment to let you adjust to his size, but him not moving inside you was unbearable and you just needed him to move. He read your mind as he started slowly pulling back out of you, all the way to his tip and then all the way back in, he continued to do this at a slow pace and it was starting to become too much. "Please Jackson" you moaned your legs gripping him tighter. "Patience princess" he says to you, continuing his slow pace just to torture you. He leaned down, his lips coming to yours, kissing you passionately as he finally started to speed up. You moaned as he filled up your walls perfectly. He thrusted in and out of you as his tongue roamed you lips. You both pulled away from the kiss to take a breather. Your breaths both shaky and you hearts both pounding in your chest. His hands both rested on either side of your head as he starts slamming back hard into you, your back arched off the bed at his powerful thrusts, he was still not going fast enough, but he slammed so hard and deep into you every single time ad you felt like pure ecstasy. You hands grabbed around his back for support, your legs pulling him closer as he pounded into you ruthlessly, balls deep with every thrust and you could barely moan from the pure satisfaction of him filling you up the way he was.   "Fuck i've been waiting so long to do this" he said in between thrusts, but you could barely concentrate on his words, you could only concentrate on the pleasure he was giving you, you could only concentrate on finding some relief by digging you nails in his back and seeing his face scrunch up from the pain it sent through him. You could only concentrate on the fact that he was finally going full speed inside of you and your back arched into him, you breasts arching into his chest. As he thrust into you full speed and full power your back slid up and down the bed with each thrust and you screamed aloud, moans falling from your lips each second. He grabbed the headboard with one hand, supporting himself as he plunged into you mercilessly. Sweat trickled down his forehead and his beautiful soft locks stuck to his face. His whole body glistened with beads of sweat and although you could barely opened you eyes, you managed to take in the sight of him for seconds at a time, watching his chest rise up and down and his eyebrows furrow as he concentrated on pleasuring you and himself. Watching the muscles all over his body tense as he pounded into you, the veins in his neck popping out as he rolled his head back each time he groaned, the beautiful sounds falling from his lips almost breaking you and making you come undone then and there. He relished in you body, his free hand running over all of you, your breasts, your curves and everywhere he could touch before he found your hand, holding it in his own. He pressed your hands into the blanket as he rammed into you continuously, your breasts bouncing up and down from the intensity. He let go of you hand, grabbing your thigh and lifting it over your shoulder, you cried out in pleasure as he hit your g-spot from the new angle. "FUCK! Right there Jackson!" you screamed, he hit your g-spot over and over and you could feel the knot once again forming in your stomach as he pounded you, the feeling of him hitting you spot each time overwhelming you and bringing you to the edge. "Fuck Jackson i'm going to cum-oH!" He brought his thumb down to you clit, rubbing in rough circles to match the pace of his thrusts and you thrived beneath him, nails dragging along his back roughly as you took in the overwhelming feeling if his thumb and his length all at once. You mouth opened wide and you couldn't let our a voice from all the sensations. He pounded into you mercilessly and you walls clenched around him making him groan above you, with a few more of his powerful thrusts you came undone once again. His mouth spilled from your lips as your juices came around him and you walls clenched hard around his length. He continued to thrust into you and he continued to rub you clit with him thumb as you arched yourself off the bed, making sure to ride out your high for as long as possible. You breath hitched in your throat and you lost your voice from cursing and screaming his name so much. You chest rose up and down as you breathed heavy, you slowly started to come down from your high but Jackson's efforts didn't waver as he chased his own high. He removed his hand from your clit, resting it beside your head, his other hand still gripping the headboard, his knuckled turning white from gripping so hard. With whatever effort you had left you grabbed at his face, dragging it down to yours as you left kisses on his lips down to his neck, you clenched around his dick continuously trying to bring his closer to his brink and you could feel his length throbbing inside you ready for release. "Let go baby" you whispered into his ear, kissing him as best you could wile he thrusted into you, your teeth tugged on his earlobe, you brought your lips down to his neck and sucked harshly on the skin as your hand traced his biceps. You clenched around him tight one last time and with a few last thrusts he shouted your name as he shot his seed inside of you, his arm fell off the headboard and both rest on the sides of your head, he leaned down on his elbows, his head resting in the crook of you neck and he thrusted himself into you, riding out his high. His muscles tensed and his face scrunched up in pleasure as his orgasm tore through his body. His heartbeat rapid and he panted heavily as he thrusts started to become sloppy. Your leg fell off his shoulder and his muscles started to relax, his thrusts coming to a stop and he laid on top of you, his weight on you and your fingers running through his soft hair as he regained his breath. You both laid there for moments regaining yourselves, allowing yourselves to relax. Eventually he pulled out of you, lifting himself off of you and walking to the bathroom, giving you a nice glance at his ass as he walked away. You rested on the bed, pondering over what just happened and you couldn't believe it as you smiled to yourself. You heard him come back into the room, a towel in hand as he wiped both of your spilled juices off of you, discarding the towel and climbing back onto the bed with you. You cuddled up against him, your bodies intertwined as you fell asleep, both of you tired and your bodies exhausted. ________________________________________________________________________________ "Ugh god" your voice was groggy and you yawned as the morning greeted you, you were still in Jackson's bed and you held the cover over you, but Jackson was not beside you. You sat there for a moment, waking yourself up, trying to keep your eyes open. What caught your attention next was Jackson re-entering the dorm room, topless with pants on. "Good morning princess, I brought you coffee!" You groaned as you stretched, taking the coffee from his hand as he walked up to you. You held the blanket against your naked body, grinning at Jacksons lovable energy and smile as you sipped the coffee, you couldn't believe how much you've fallen from him. "Good morning" you say, your voice sleepy and he smiled at your cuteness. Jackson's passed you your underwear and one of his shirts and you slid on the garments, admiring the smell of him on the shirt, and him admiring how it looked on you. You got yourself out of the bed, trying to stand up and immediately falling back down onto the mattress from your sore body, which made both of you laugh. "Fuck you took me seriously didn't you" you laughed at him. "Well you did say to fuck you until you can't walk" He teased you, rubbing his arm and laughing out loud as you hit him, hiding your face in your hands. He grabbed your hands in his, keeping them in his as he lowered them, bringing his face back to yours, kissing you softly on the lips. "I did mean what I said y/n, I really like you, you're mine now" "I'm all yours, remember?" you quoted yourself from last night, you both giggled softly at each other, needing nothing more then each others lips as you continued kissing. Ellie was right, you did, undeniably fall for his charms, but he also fell for you, and you were loving it, you didn't regret one thing as he embraced you in his arms and you didn't need to be anywhere else but there, together. Masterlist <3

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[stargir1z]

tips on how to get followers!? (thought u had round 500-800 but wow 😲 👏🏼)

o thank u asdjahksdj !!! ive had this blog for three yrs now so im not sure im particularly big for someone whos had that long …. but here r some things ive noticed helped me get attention

1. make friends w blogs that u look up to! talk to ur mutuals, interact w their posts, support their content! creating a network of cool ppl who appreciate u will spring that appreciation right back @ ya !!!! as shit as this sounds, kindness is currency on here

2. talk about urself frequently! people will feel more connected 2 u if they have a sense of the personality behind the screen. make textposts about ur day, add tags commenting on posts u reblog (but dont b that Binch that just fuckgin types ‘i love this!’ in the actual addition bar), nd have an about page or tag of some sort

3. keep things organized @ least a lil bit…. look at blogs u admire and try to see what about their graphic design, tag system, etc might be relevant to u. dont copy anyone wo credit, but consider replicating effective ways of keeping a blog cohesive 

4. original! content! post selfies, art, photographs, poetry, relatable tps, memes, whatever u are passionate about! bc if ppl enjoy what u create, they will rb the fuck out and u will GAIN

5. keep a queue, and schedule any importante things for prime time (i usually do either 7 am est (when everyone in east coast wakes up n checks their phones), 3 pm est (when theyre let outta school), or 9-11 pm est (when theyre sittin w their tea in the dark on their laptop like in a dan howell vid)

HOWEVER AND THIS IS IMPORTANT please dont measure ur worth off of how much attention u get. and ur ultimate goal shouldnt b to just have a big blog – u should b havin fun, makin pals, feelin as wholesome as possible on tunglr dot com. if u want to do something unconventional/’your way’/might be considered cringy by some ppl, WHO CARES! DO IT! the right ppl will flock to u! the more genuine u are about what u put on here, the better. (also remember to a) b polite and consider in any internet arguments u may get caught up in and b) the block button exists for u to use it!!!!) 

LOVE U REMEMBER IT TAKES TIME AND MORE WORK THAN EXPECTED FOR A SOCIAL MEDIA PLATFORM BECAUSE OF THE CONSTANT ATTENTION REQUIRED 

#advices #feels like ive cheated on this one bc most of my follwoers i gained from my dnp blog #and i have a whole separate advice post for phandom blogs lolol if u need it i can send it to u #tht post was pretty good one of the few decent contributions i made to th fanbase ngl #anon #**

[roommateofmyimagination-blog]

Chapter 5: New people, new problems

✗ Adrian  ✗

“Wake up, pup.” Demyan’s little bat voice spoke out while he was poking me with his little boney claw.  Groaning, i rolled away from him, shoving off his little wing. “Adrian, if you do not wake up, I will-” he stopped talking as we started viciously making squeaky noises. 

Pushing myself up, I turned my head to look wherever Demyan was going when he was cut off. “Demyan?” i mumbled, flipping my hair back out of my face.

“Good morning!” Val spoke up from above me, “I think Demmy here was trying to wake you up so he can get breakfast!” he started petting Demyan’s head, “By the way what does he eat? I don’t know what kind of bat he is.”

 “Fruit….or bugs i think. I dunno.” I sat up stretching and yawning, “I usually let him out at night to do his business.”

 Val looked at Demyan face on, staring at his face intently. “I dont know much about bats, but i think hes a vampire bat…” he touched Demyan’s nose. “His face is all squished and cute.”

 “Like i said, dunno what he eats. I usually let him out at night.” combing my hair with my fingers, i sat there, Then it hit me. “Wait….How did you find Demyan?”

 Val chuckled, “I saw him coming in last night, you told me he was your pet but you were half awake at that time.” he set Demyan down beside me, who scuttled his way under my leg, making hissing noises. “Its okay though, i have a surprise too.” Val went over to his bed and pulled out a sleepy white fluffy cat. “This is my little princess! I snuck her in with me!”

 The fluffy white ball yawned, showing off her perfectly white sharp teeth and her little pink tongue. Opening her eyes just barely, then

 “Ah…” i stared at the cat, “You dont have a litter box?” “I let her out to do her business, she knows how to get back and not get caught. Unlike Demmy.” He had a sly cocky grin on his face. “By the way you should get ready, classes start soon.”

 “What time is it?” I picked up Demyan and started petting him. “Seven thirty.” Val said as he went to put his cat down on the bed again.

 “Aaaah!!” I put Demyan down and ran to the showers and had a quick brisk shower then came running back to get get fully dressed and ready. I started combing my hair, trying to get my clothes on.

 “You have time to eat.” Val looked at me like a mad man, handing two small bowls to Demyan for him to eat.

 “I dont usually eat breakfast.” I hunched over and started putting my boots on.

 “You should at least eat something.” val had a sour look on his face. “Whats your first class?”

 “World art.” I stood up and tossed on a tshirt.

 “At nine?” he asked, munching on some toast.

 “Yeah why?” i started putting on my top shirt.

 “Then sit and eat with me!” He started to beam up. “Come, sit sit!” He started patting the seat beside him.

 Groaning, i made my way over to him and pulled out the chair, spinning it around so my chest would hit the back of the chair. He held out a plate of toast and taking one i shoved it in my mouth, mumbling “Mmm.” that was suppose to be a thanks but it didnt really come that way.

 “We can walk to class together!” Val got up and put his dirty dishes up. Then walked over to his bed and put his hand on his cat, “Be good while im out Aero.”

 Looking over i saw Demyan crawling over to the drawer that he usually sleeps in. “You.” I said, pointing at him. Demyan looked up at me. “We’re havin a talk tonight.”. Demyan hissed at me then crawled into the drawer.

 Val walked out the door and I followed after him locking the door behind me. “You shouldn’t get to mad at him, he was only coming back home.” Val said behind me, slinging his bag onto his shoulder.

 “Im not gonna spank him, just tell him that he needs to be more careful.” I swung my backpack over my shoulders, “he’s a big boy, he knows better.”

 We walked across campus to the art building and got to the room a bit early and sat in the lecture hall for the few minutes in between. Val found a spot that was pretty much the center of the room and sat his stuff down. Dropping my bag on the floor i pulled out the chair beside him.

 “I didn’t think you’d sit right next to me.” he said watching me as i was sitting down.

 “Whys that?” I plopped down in the seat and leaned back into it, slumping in my chair.

 “Thought you’d be the type who sat all the way in the back of the room to avoid the teacher.” he pulled out his notebook from his bag.

 “In a class i dont care about, i would.” I crossed my arms, rocking back and forth in my chair.

 “You care about this class?” he raised his brow,

 “Enough. Its a class that goes towards my major so yeah i’d care. Things like math classes i’d just bullshit.” I stopped rocking in my chair and sat straight as people started coming into the room. “Plus you being a roommate and classmate might help me through the semester.”

 “Im not going to do your work for you or let you copy my work.” Val looked at me with the most deadpan look on his face.

 “I might be lazy , but im not a cheater.” I leaned in closer to him whispering, “not gonna jeopardize our college careers, cupcake.” I leaned back away from him.

 A few moments of soft chiterchat filled our room until our teacher came in. Our teacher set her things down at her podium. “Morning class!” she smiled, “Everyone here for world art?” she paused, “good good.”

She continued on with her introduction on who she was and segwayed into the introduction of her class and her rules. Giving us a brief run down on what would be required in this class, what we will be learning. “Now since its our first meeting together, lets get to know each other!” she pulled out a chair and sat down, “lets share our names and what our majors are, this is a fairly large class. We’ll start in the back.” she pointed upwards behind us. “I know why you students are back there, so you can start us off!”

 Val turned his head to look backwards and listen better to the people behind us. The sounds of voices slowly creeping closer to where val and i sat.Until the voices were right beside us. Val went before me. “My name is Valentine Hicks, and im a fashion design major.” he smiled sweetly then whipped his head towards me, nudging my arm.

 I sat up in my chair real straight, “Adrian Howell, Photography major with a minor in film and possibly music.” then slumped right back down in my seat.

 The rest of that class went by pretty slowly. We got the introductions out of the way pretty fast. The teacher even starting with our first lecture on early arts like cavemen drawings. Val took notes on almost everything that she said. The class was mostly boring due to the fact that we were staring at slides for most of the time and identified the images that we were looking at and vaguely talking about what it was. The class came to a slow end and she dismissed us.

 “When’s your next class?” val asked as he packed his stuff up.

“Pretty much right after this.” I stood up and slung my pack over my back. “Thirty minutes between this one and my next.”

 “What class?” he stood up lifting his belongings with him.

 “Photo 1.” i started walking out of the isle towards the door.

 “Is that fun?” he speedwalked behind me.

 “Its intro to teaching you how to use a camera basically.” I stopped in the hallway to look down at him as he walked up to me.

 “Oh well, where is it?” he asked heading to the stairs.

 “Basement.” I opened the door for him and we both walked down the stairs.

 “Ah.” he jogged down and stopped at the door for the first floor. “Im on the first.” He pushed the door open, “see you at the dorm later?”

 I stopped on the steps just a bit below him. “Sure, dunno if im doing anything after.” i started going back down the stairs, “Later cupcake.” i held my hand up in a peace.

 “Later!” Val shouted behind me and the door closed behind him.

 The photo class went about the same as the lecture class. Same old same old with the whole ‘Hi my name is’, ‘this class will be about,’ and introductions. The class seemed to be mostly filled with graphic design majors, some fashion and business majors, then me and another girl who were actual photo majors. We got out of class early because no one had any photos to work on and mostly, no one had their camera some people still had to go out and buy their camera.

I walked out of the lab and went up to the stairs to the first floor, pulling out my phone. “Fuck. i dont have his number, and i dont know where he went…” sighing i walked outside and pulled out my box of cigarettes, putting one in my mouth and searching my pocket for my lighter. “Fffff, i left it in the dorm….” i looked around and saw a bright blonde guy sitting on the edge of a gardening block with a cigarette in his mouth. “Hey man, got a lighter?”

 The boy looked up at me, flipping his hair to the side a bit. He had bright blue eyes with a equally bright green in the center of his eyes, a small scar on the outside right side of his mouth. With either a scar on his eyebrow or he cuts a section out on purpose. “Yeah, i got one.” he smiled and dug into his flannel button shirt’s chest pocket, pulling out a small simple black lighter.

 “Thanks man.” I took it from him, flicking it on and holding it up to my cigarette in my mouth. Handing it back to him after it was lit. “you an art major?”

 “Huh?” he looked up at me after sticking his lighter back in his shirt pocket. “Ah no, im not.”

 “Whats your major then? You’re at the art building.” i blew out a poof of smoke,

 “Oh, i came here for lunch.” he laughed. “Im an engineer major.”

 “What kind?” i asked, sitting down beside him.

 “Automotive, i work at a garage. Been there since i was a kid, its what influenced me. You? Art major?” he asked.

 “Photography, minor in film.” i answered.

 “What kind?” his second question.

 “What the fuck do you mean, what kind?” i laughed after blowing out some smoke.

 “Ya know. For web, magazines….porn?” he had a stupid large grin on his face.

 Laughing loudly, “Nah not porn, dont know what kind yet, just taking photos. Ya know.”

 “Oh yeah?” he laughed with me. “Whats your name?”

 “Adrian.” i stuck out my fist out to him.

 “Kane.” he pumped my fist with his.”You live on campus?”

 “Yeah, you?” i flicked the butt of my cigarette on the ground.

 “Yeah i do.” he took in a deep hit of his, “wanna hang out sometime? Seem like a fun dude.”

 “Sure, gimme your phone.” i held my hand out. Kane and i switched phones. “Dude, yours is so dirty!” i laughed.

 “I work in a garage dude! Of course its dirty, at least it aint cracked!!” he laughed, typing away on my phone. “I could have ran it over with my truck.”

 “Oh dude, thatd be ass.” i chuckled, finishing up my typing on his phone. Tossing his phone back and putting my cig out.

 “Gotta bounce man.” he returned my phone and got up, whipping off his ass. “See ya around.” he waved and walked off to a different cluster of buildings.

 I continued my remaining time outside, sitting on the same garden block with my back to the doors. Val had to be in the art building right? fashion is considered a art right? Wait why am i waiting outside for this kid like a patient puppy? Getting up i patted my pockets. Key? Patting my thighs and ass more. Keeeey? I patted on the pockets on my button up. No key. Key is gone or i left it in the dorm…..Fuck. I sat my ass back down on the garden block and pulled out my phone to mess around on. Pulling out my earbuds, i plugged them into my phone and turned on some music to hope that will pass time quicker. Swinging my legs up onto the rest of the blocks I laid down on my back, crossing my arms under my head and closing my eyes. Dont know how many songs i actually listened to because i fell asleep and i don’t know for how long.

 “Uuum.” A voice spoke up from over me. Cold soft little fingers brushed my bangs away from my face. “Why are you sleeping outside?”

 “Hmmm.” I groaned and opened an eye, Looking up at who hung over me. Bright as red hair and skin that looked so pretty with the sunlight on it. “You’re bright as fuck cupcake.”

 “Huh?” he stood over me, tilting his head.

 “Never mind.” I sat up and sung off the garden block, “you done with class?”

 “Yeah.” he moved out of the way for me to stand, brushing his bangs behind his ear. “Why were you sleeping outside?”

 “I was waiting.” I stood up and brushed any nature off myself.

 “On? For?” he asked.

 “You.” I replied.

 “Me?” he asked yet again.

 “Yeah.” i answered.

 “Why?” third question he asked.

 “I left my key.” i answered his question again.

 “Why didnt you just get an AR to let you in the dorm?” He looked at me with his brow raised.

 Standing there and staring off in the distance. “Shut up. I didnt think of that.”

Valentine started laughing loudly and crossed his arms across his body. He had one of the cutest laughs i’ve ever heard. He had a huge smile on his face with perfect white teeth showing. I just stared at him and felt a smile twitch at the corners of my lips.

 “Heh, why are you staring at me?” he chuckled and wiped at his eyes.

 “Uuuh…” I snapped back to my senses and turned and walked to the direction of the dorms. “Shut up, lets get back, im starving.”

 “Wait for me!” Val skipped up beside me, holding his bag close to him.

 The walk back to the dorm wasn't a very long one but it felt like if given the huge amount of people who were also going back to the dorms or going to their cars or wherever. We talked about our first days in class together on the the way. We stood at a cross walk that seemed like it would never fucking change so we could wait. And all the students here were too goody to cross the road until the light showed the little white walking man symbol.

 Shifting my backpack to sit on both my shoulders, i grabbed Val’s wrist. “Cmon.” I leaned forward to look at the oncoming traffic.

 “Huh?” sounded confused as fuck.

 “Ready?” I looked back at him with a smirk.

 “For?” he looked confused.

 “Crossing the road!” I ran out into the street with Val in hand, dragging him beside me. A car coming at us to my left honked at us until we were in the middle of all the lanes where cars cant hit us. Looking at the traffic coming at us from Val’s right. I dragged him back across the street. Getting honked at again by someone driving. Once we were back on the other side of the street, i let go of Val’s hand and looked down at him. “All in one piece?” I laughed.

 Val stared at me with a slightly startled look on his face. “Okay.” he said then paused to look at me with a pissy look. “Im okay with crossing the road, but next time lets aim not to get honked at.”

 “Naaah, honking is the nicest thing they can do.” I smirked wickedly. “Ive been down town a lot to shoot photos with some other pals, we’ve almost been hit several times.” I stuffed my hands back in my pockets and walked ahead of him.

 “Is that an accomplishment?!” he sounded pissy and confused.

 “Fuck yeah! We all came out unharmed!” I laughed.

 “You...we! Could have been hit!” He shouted as he ran back up to me and slugged me in the arm.

 “But look!” I bent down a bit to his level with a smirk on my face, “we live my precious little cupcake.”

 When we got to the apartment room, Val unlocked the door to see his little princess on the other side. Dropping his keys by the door he picked up Aero and loved on her. Closing the door behind me I searched for my keys. Getting on the floor to check under the bed or really under anything. Hearing a little jingle above me on the dresser, I saw Demyan dragging my key around the dresser. Snatching them away from him. Demyan made little laughing squeaks as he crawled back away from me and bounced around on the top.

 “Im going to go out and shoot.” I got up off the floor, patting my jeans.

 “What?” Val turned to look at me with a confused look. His cat also looking equally confused.

 Grabbing my camera bag and holding it up slowly, “Shoot…” i paused, “...Photos.”

 “Ooooh,” Val’s eyes went wide then back to normal, “Okay that makes more sense.” he chuckled lightly and set his cat down. “Need any help?”

 “Nah.” I started digging around in the bag, shoving some miscellaneous shit into it , “teacher just kinda wants to see what we can do and know already.”

 “And you’re already a pro?” he rocked on his toes, his hands behind his back.

 “More like a seasoned not yet baked potato.” I was still digging through my bag. “Wait…” I stood in place, dropping my shoulders, feeling my face twitch. Valentine started laughing hard, hunching over on himself and holding is waist. “Shut up….i wasnt paying attention...” i scratched my head.

 “I-its heheh, Its okay.” He started wiping at his eyes. “That was funny though.”

 “Yeah yeah, whatever.” I slung my bag across my body, letting it hit my left hip. “Dunno when i’ll be back.” i started walking to the door.

 “Do you have my number?” Val asked from his spot on the bed with his cat on his lap.

 Holding the door handle, I stared at the door. “Nooo.” I let go of the door and turned around, pulling my phone out of my pocket and tossing it to him. “I meant to get it from you, thats why i was outside.”

 “Ah.” He said as he typed his number into my phone. “Here.” He handed me back my phone and also handed me his.

 Sliding mine in my pocket i went in to his contacts and added my number for him. “Here.” I handed him back his phone. “Ill text you when i head back to the dorm. Dont know how far i’ll go out.” I felt something crawl up my leg and it was Demyan crawling up into my camera bag.

 “Alright, be safe.” He smiled sweetly and petted his cat again.

 “Will do.” I waved him off and headed out of the dorm. Walking down the stairs and hopping off the last few steps, I tied up my hair into a messy as fuck bun on the top of my head. Digging into the bag for one of the pairs of earbuds that i use. “We’re going to take photos first. Aight.?” I touched Demyan’s head.

 He looked up at me. “Fine but go deep into the forest area. We will meet up there.”

 “We? You leaving me?” I asked looking down at him and putting my earbuds in.

 “No. But we will meet some other people there.” He said, then yawned. “Wake me when you finish.”

 “Will do.” I patted his little head and closed the top. Pulling up the music on my phone, putting it on shuffle, play and sliding it back in my pocket. I made my way from the apartment buildings to the forest area just off campus. Had to cross a lot of fucking roads to get to the forest though. Got honked at once...or three times. After me being a  few traffic hazards, i got to the forest. Sliding down the mini hill and hitting the base and walking further in. Opening my bag, i pulled out my camera and wrapped it around my neck. “We’re here.” I tapped on demyan’s little back.

 He picked his head up, and yawned. “Then do your business, when you are done and i will then guide us to the meet up spot.”

 “Yes sir will do.” I popped the cap off my lense and put in the bag then let the top drop down and buckled it back up. I took a lot of shots of the forest just as it is. Not messing with the scenery and just leaving it natural. Going further in i found a creak that i took a few shots of. A few birds landed by to drink or bathe in it. Got a few shots of some squirrels climbing the trees or sitting on the ground digging around for some food. Further in i found some abandoned old as fuck shit. Like a randomly old and rusted bike against a tree, wrecked car, and dropped off things like a sofa, washing machine and fucking fridge. “Who the fuck leaves this shit here?....” I paused and looked around, “If i see a corpse or fucking ghost ball in my photo i’m dipping the fuck outta here.” I went around the random shit and took photos of almost all of it. Sitting down on a log i grab Demyan and pull him out then put my camera cap back on and put it in there. “Demyan, cmon.”

 He shook his little head. Looking around he looked up at me, “this is an...interesting place.”

 “Yeah it is.” Setting him down, “Alright lead me.” He wiggled his little body, a big cloud of dark black smoke filled my general area. Coughing and swatting it away, “could warn me.”

 “Truly sorry pup.” Demyan had a smirk on his face and he adjusted his little crop top jacket bull shit thing. He looked down at his feet, “Hm, this is the downside of not wearing shoes.”

 Laughing, “yeah dipshit.” Demyan turned to me then flicked me right in the middle of my forehead, between my eyes. “Fuck ow.” I covered my face with one hand.

 “Do not get smart with me.” he eyed me, “Now follow me.” He started walking off.

 “Fine fine.” I followed after him.

 We walked in silence. Not an awkward kind, not a friendly kind. Just we were silent. I walked behind Demyan, only looking at his back. The only noises were the sound of our feet hitting the dirt or stepping on dead dried up leaves. The sounds of a few birds or the wind rustling trees or bushes. Demyan’s head kept looking to his left and his right. Occasionally he’d look back at me over his shoulder to make sure i was still following him. We were losing light in the woods from the sun going down and just the fact that we were in a very covered area.

Demyan turned around and faced me, “I need you to transform.”

 “Why, we at the spot?” I asked. Raising my eyebrow.

 “No, but you need to hide your identity.” he held his hand out to me, “come here.” doing as he asked, i walked up to him. Demyan lifted up my shirt to expose the chain on my hips. He squatted down and touched the charm with his mouth. Covering my face from the embarrassment of having Demyan down in that general area. He stood up and smirked a bit “Leather looks good on you.”

 “Thanks, i fucking hate it.” I groaned, dropping my hand to my side.

 “Have you figured out a name?” He turned his body away from me.

 “Hmm.” I hummed, “Drakul.”

 “Drakul...In reference to Dracula?” He eyed me. “Yep.” I smirked at him.

 He sighed heavily, shaking his head with a smirk. “You humans are interesting in your names.”

 “Hey dog breath’s name is Lycaon. Tell me thats original.” I smirked and chuckled a little.

 “Well, you two might like each other then.” he laughed lightly. “Follow, Drakul.”

 “Shut up.” I followed after him further into the forest. After what felt like half an hour of walking, i spoke up from behind Demyan “We almost there?”

 “Yes. we’re here actually.” He moved some bushes apart and walked through.

 Following after him through the bushes. We were in an opened field. Trees formed a circular border around this field.  It was eerie, spooky and beautiful in its own way. Demyan pulled my bag off of me, hiding it somewhere. There were six other people in this field, not including me or Demyan. One woman, and five men. They all sat in pairs scattered a bit from each other as if they didnt want to interact with each other. Demyan put his hand on my back and pushed me forward walking beside me.

 “These will be your partners.” He whispered to me.

 “Really?” I asked leaning into him a bit.

 “They are villains like you, so you might all work together.” he smiled at me, then slid his hand off my back. “Hello, friends.” Demyan walked in front of me.

 “Hi, Dem.” A orange creamsicle haired man spoke with a lot of cheer in his voice. He stood out a lot compared to everyone. He was oddly very brightly dressed. He seemed like a cat type of Magicae Socius. He bounced his way up to demyan, taking his hand in his.

 “Hello Demyan.” A dark forest green long haired man spoke. He wasnt as brightly colored as the orange dude. He mostly wore shades of green with gray accents. He had a long scaled tail drag behind him as he walked up to Demyan and touched his shoulder.

 Another man who was not half dressed walked up to demyan. He never said anything. He was clad in dark blues, black, white and gold. He had pointed rabbit ears and a big fluffy tail. He was dressed just as different as the cat man, they stood out amongst the other two.

 Demyan turned and looked at me over his shoulder. He had a smile on his lips. Mouthing the words, ‘go talk to them.’ he turned to talk to his buddies yet again. The four of them huddled in their own little group at distance from us.

 Looking over to my left i saw a large, very primitive dressed man sitting on a rock that was in the field. He was very earthy colored. He had a fur collar wrap around his shoulders and go under to connect at the back i imagine. Tan tight compression like shorts with the same color of a pelt wrapped around his waist and hung behind him like a skirt. He had a leather and fur trimmed guard on one of his arms. A beaded and fang like necklace hand across his collarbone connected to the fur on his shoulders. No shoes instead he had wrapps around his legs and feet, and on one of his elbows. He had long dark red hair that was wild and not combed through at all, framing brownish amber eyes. On Top of his head were pierced cat ears.

 Looking just roughly in front of me, stood a man with bright short spiked red hair, leaning against a tree. He had two black horns sticking out from his hair. An eyepatch covering one of his eyes just under his hair, the only eye you can see being a dark brown. He had just as bright red scaly wings and a scaly tail hanging out from under his brown and white tunic like shirt. He was almost fully covered except his hands and most of his face. He had a scar on the exposed side of his face.

 Turning to my right stood the only woman here. She was sitting on a log playing with a short knife. She wore a dark purple and gray one piece skimpy bathing suit like outfit with long sleeves hang on her arms, one of her legs covered with a dark purple sock while the other had a holster only on it and a gray sash wrapped around her waist. Her hair was pulled up into a bun with some of her hair hanging loose to frame her face and some in the back, a pin stuck in her bun and a decorative clip on the left side of her hair. She had long rabbit ears that hung on each side of her head. When she looked up she had bright pale yellow eyes and lavender lipstick on.

 Sighing and rolling my head side to side. “Alright, bitches, what are we doing here?” I asked looking back and forth at the three new people.

 “Dunno exactly.” The bright red head spoke first, leaning off his tree and walking towards me, he hung his hand out to me. “Pendragon. You?”

 Taking his hand in mine, “Drakul.” we both shook hands and dropped. I held my hand out to the other man who walked up.

 “Tsuyoi.” He held my hand in his. Fuck he had a really strong grip, and big ass arms.

 Nodding to him, i held my hand out to the girl, “and you lady?”

 “Takeshi.” She said and took my hand in hers.

 “Sounds manly as fuck.” Pendragon looked at the girl. “Never said i had to have a feminine name.” She glared over at him.

 “Sounds like just a name.” Tsuyoi remarked too. “Like Tsuyoi is much better, kitten.” She smirked, letting go of my hand. “Never said i had to have a ‘villainess name’ like fucking, The wicked queen.” she scoffed, “I picked my name based of him,” she pointed to the dark haired rabbit man, “,I picked it as if I was fighting as him.”

 “Well, i have nothing against it. I was just thrown into told to pick a name for myself.” I crossed my arms over my chest. “And let me guess,” point to each as i said it, “Cat, dragon, rabbit?”

 “Yep.” Takeshi said. “Close, Sabertooth.” Tsuyoi said.

“Spot on, Dungeon master.” Pendragon laughed. “Why do you look like a BDSM bitch?”

 “I have no clue, apparently im a vampire.” I shrugged. “I havent been given a full run down yet, fairly new to this.”

 “Oooh, you’re a baby to this.” Takeshi laughed.

 “Hey, its aight man. So is she.” Pendragon chuckled. Takeshi slugged him hard in the arm. “OW!”

 “So you the oldest to this?” I looked towards Tsuyoi.

 “Sadly, i guess Kenaz found me first.” He mumbled, crossing his arms. “Kenaz?” I raised my brow.

 “The orange haired sugar rush over there. His name is Kenaz. Hes my partner.” Tsuyoi jutted his thumb to the group of men.

 “Oh. And yours?” I looked to the other too.

 “Green dragon is Ryuikum, hes mine.” Pendragon held onto his arm, rubbing it.

 “Lappin is mine.” Takeshi answered simply.

 “Then dark and mysterious is Demyan, hes my partner.”  I scratched my head. “So what are we doing here?”

 “No clue.” “Dunno man.” “no idea.” the three of them all said at once and shrugged.

 “Fuck.” I sighed, “Demyan!” I shouted and he turned, “ass here now, explain.” I pointed down at the ground in front of me.

 Demyan looked like he was chuckling and he turned to walk up to us, the others following behind him. “What is it my pup?” He said.

 “Explain what we’re doing.” I glared at him.

 “You will all four spare today, we were deciding the pairings.” He smiled sweetly, but it wasnt sweet. “Pendragon and Tsuyoi verses Takeshi and Drakul.”

 “Sweet. Fighting time.” Pendragon looked eager. “What established these teams?” Tsuyoi looked over to Kenaz.

“The fact that Pendragon can fly and Takeshi has strong jumping, we paired you two up with someone whos not as...mobile.” Kenaz had a cheshire smirk on his face. “We thought itd be unfair to put You and drakul against Pendragon and Takeshi. So we split it that way over other ways.”

 “Sounds good to me.” Tsuyoi shrugged. “Rules?” he asked.

 “Not much.” Ryuikum spoke, “other than dont kill or break bones to where you cant fight.”

 “So one rule, got it.” Pendragon put his fist in his hand.

 “And no weapons.” Lappin spoke as well. “Two rules, fine.” Takeshi took of her holster band with a knife in it and gave it too lappin pulling a fan off her hip as well.

 “Hand me your kusarigama,” Kenaz held out his hand. Tsuyoi pulled a out a knife with a chain on it and handed it to him.

 “Shield and Halberd are over there.” Pendragon pointed over to a tree with his weapons on the grass. His partner looked back, then back at him and then sighed and had a semi defeated look on his face.

 Handing my whip to Demyan he held it tight. “Now that that is settled, everything is free game. We will be off where we can not interfere.Spread apart from each other, and once we’re gone you may start  Have fun.” he had a wicked smile on his face. After Ryuikum grabbed Pendragon’s weapons, they all disappeared to some place.

 Me and Takeshi stood off a good distance from Pendragon and Tsuyoi. “Any plan?” I asked leaning down towards her to whisper.

 “Don’t get your ass kicked and dont kill them.” She smirked and looked up at me. “Wanna start it?”

 “Honestly, no.” I turned my face towards her still looking at the other two. “Might be smarter to let them-” I was cut off be her yelling.

 “Move!” She shouted, and hunched down and shot up into the air.

 “Wait, Wha-” I was so lost then a brute fucking force slammed right into me. My back hit the ground as a man’s arms were wrapped around me and he pinned me down. Tsuyoi hung above me, his hair hanging down to frame his face and hang in front of me. He had a toothy smirk on his lips as he stared down at me. Growling a bit, I opened my mouth lunging at his throat. He let me go and got off me pretty quickly. He backed up a fair distance from me. Rolling up onto my shoulders with my legs bent above me, i flipped myself up and onto my knees, one of my hands hitting the ground. Hissing at him loudly.

 “God damn, you look like a vampire bat.” He chuckled a bit, hunching over himself. He held himself like a lineman on a football team. His hands up looking like they are ready to catch me again.

 Tilting my head to the side, still crouched down on the ground. I looked over to see Takeshi bouncing side to side and up and down to avoid Pendragon’s sweeping moves to catch her. Smirking and looking over at him. “You have to catch me first.” I slowly leaned to the left then darted off into the forest.

 “Hey!” Tsuyoi shouted behind me and came running after me. “Thats cheating!”

 “They never said we couldn’t use the surrounding area!” I climbed up a try and hid in the foliage. Tsuyoi was just underneath me. Looking around side to side, front and then back all around him. He looked up a few times but must not have seen me. Crawling silently and slowly on a branch i made my way around him so i was behind him. Tsuyoi walked a bit forward, still looking for me. Shouting for me and swearing. Launching from the tree, i tackled his back. Tsuyoi stumbled a bit but was able to stay standing. Bending his head to the right i opened my mouth to bite his neck. Tsuyoi’s hands made their way around me, grabbing my clothing and one of my arms. He pulled me over his head and launched me over him and forward. My back hitting the dirt hard, and sliding just a bit further in front. Coughing hard and violent on him back, i laid there for a second before i heard Tsuyoi’s footsteps. Scrambling upwards onto my feet and facing him, I darted over to the right and moved around him, heading back to the open field.Tsuyoi following shortly behind me.

 “Fight me you coward!” he sounded pissed as all hell.

 “Hell no you fucking brick shithouse!” I yelled back to him. Once i was back in the opened field, i saw Pendragon and Takeshi rolling around on the ground. Pendragon holding her down. Running towards them i tackled Pendragon and got him off of Takeshi. Takeshi got up fairly quickly and looked at us then back to see Tsuyoi running in towards us. She ran at him, jumping up just before impact. Tsuyoi ran just under her, when she grabbed him around his neck and pretty much pulled him back down with her from gravity doing its work and pulling her down towards the ground. He held his head in her arms and one of his arms between her legs. Tsuyoi brought his legs up and bent backwards over Takeshi, some how getting his arm out of her legs. Her arms still around his neck. He stood up, flipping her around. Takeshi held onto his neck, hanging on and dangling behind him.

 “Youre a fucking big man!” She complained from behind him.

 “And you’re annoying.” He complained trying to get her off.

 Pendragon and i tumbled around on the ground. Both of us hissing and growling at the other. Seemed like we both had the same idea to bite each other. Pendragon’s tail came up and whapped me in the head, knocking me off of him.

 “Tails are so cheating!” I complained, rubbing my face.

 “Its not a weapon, just cuz you dont have one doesnt mean i cant use mine!” Pendragon hopped up onto his feet with a smirk.

 “WOAH!” Tsuyoi’s voice yelled from behind me. Pendragon’s face looked like he just saw a miracle happen. Turning around i saw Tsuyoi flat on his back and Takeshi stands above him, fixing her sleeves and looking proud as fuck.

 “What happened?” I asked, confused as all hell.

 “I flipped him, whats it look like.” She pointed down at Tsuyoi.

 “I think….I think i’m done, i just wanna lay here.” Tsuyoi groaned on the ground just staring at the sky.

 Me and Takeshi looked over at Pendragon who was still wide eyed. He held up his hands and had a nervous smile and chuckle, “Uncle, i like my spine to be unfucked with thank you. Plus, i think im hurt from when wrestling with Takeshi. Oh, ow, i hurt...ack.” Pendragon held his side and flopped onto the ground.

 “You’re pathetic.” Takeshi walked over to him and nudged his head with her foot.

 “Does that mean we spar?” I asked, but mostly mumbled to myself. Takeshi looked over at me with a look of, Yes please let me kick your ass too.

 “That is enough kids.” Demyan emerged from the dark forest. “You all seem to fight well, but do not know you actually have some powers as well as having animal abilities, respectively to your parenter.”

 “Does Pendragon breath fire?” I asked looking at Demyan.

 “No, he might have dragon like attributes and appendages. But he cant breath fire.” Ryuikum walked up to Pendragon and squatted down by him. “I’ve made sure several times...He still thinks he can.”

 “You’re a dragon, im a dragon. Let me breath fire damn it!” pendragon started complaining from his spot on the ground.

 Ryuikum put his hand on his face, “Hush, i thought you were hurt from your fight.”

 Kenaz was hovering over Tsuyoi, talking to him and helping him up. Lappin went to talk to Takeshi, seeing if she was alright. Ryuikum was still arguing with Pendragon about his abilities. It seemed like they all cared for their respective partner. The magicae went to their chosen one like they were parents or teachers who cared for their student. Its hard to believe that we’re villains, but together we seem like a bunch of kids who dont know what we’re doing and we’re just doing what seems natural. It was kinda fun honestly, expect for the being tackled and tossed like a football.

 Demyan touched my shoulder, “Pup, here.” He handed me my bag and whip. “It is time we go home.”  he whipped some dirt off my face. “Thank you for coming friends, Let us do it again. These young ones have much to learn.” He put his hand on my head, playing with my hair. “It was a pleasure meeting you Tsuyoi, Pendragon and Takeshi.”

 “Of course, you know how to contact us. Next time we should get fenris!” Kenaz smiled, holding onto Tsuyoi who was rubbing his back. “Fenris’s child is a bit….reckless even for a villain.” Lappin looked concerned. “I worry about them.”  He handed Takeshi her weapons back.

 Ryuikum stood up, Pendragon soon after. “We will all have to meet...all five of us. Lycaon is out of hand.” He looked serious. He turned his gaze to Demyan, “Make sure it happens.”

 “Of course.” Demyan looked just as serious, then a small smile showed on his lips. “Good night, my friends.” Demyan grabbed my arm and we went off in a different direction from the others.

 Demyan’s hand lingered down my arm, sliding over my wrist then he let me go. His hand went to the zipper of my outfit, pulling it down and bent down and touched my charm again with his mouth. Standing up he turned andwalked in front of me yet again. His head looking always in front of him with little motions to look back at me. I kept my head low looking at my feet. I lifted my arm up and grabbed the back of Demyan’s jacket.

 Demyan turned around slightly and looked at my arm then up to my head. “What is it my pup?”

 “Is there something we arent doing?” I looked up a bit, “the others seemed closer to their partners.”

 “You are still new to this, do not fret over it too much. We have not been together very long.” He lifted his hand and put it on my head, “relax, let us go home.”  his hand left my head and grabbed my arm, guiding my back to the dorms.  When we were on the edge of the forest and campus, Demyan turned into his little bat form and got into my camera bag.

 I stuffed my hands into my pockets and walked the empty silent street to the apartment buildings. Walking up to the stairs to my dorm. I pulled my keys out and unlocked the door. Valentine turned his head quickly to look at me from his desk, and he looked furious.

 “You’re really late, and you didnt text me!” He got up a bit. He was already in his pajamas. A loose tshirt that hung off one of his shoulders and some really short shorts that exposed almost all of his slender smooth pale legs. “Where were you?”

 “Does it matter?” I looked over at him closing the door behind me and dropping my camera bag down on the floor by my other bag.

 “Yes it does! I was worried about you.” He was up and coming towards me. “You were gone taking photos for way too long and you never texted when you’d be-”

 He was starting to piss me off. Turning to face him i grabbed his shirt in my fist, pulled him closer to me and up onto his toes. Looking down at my feet, “Look, you dont need to give a rats ass about me. We’ll only be around each other this semester, probably never see each other again.” looking up to see Valentine’s shocked face, “So i recommend you drop the shit about caring about me.”

 His faced turned from shock to anger. “Im not heartless, you and i are roommates now, i’d like us to be on good terms and enjoy our time together.” His hands were wrapped around my wrist.

 Eyeing him up and down, I put him down still holding onto his shirt. “Look, just fucking drop it for tonight. Im in a bad mood.”

 “Why?” his grip on my hand lessened a bit. “What happened?”

 “Don fucking worry about it, dont wanna talk about it.” I let go of his shirt and shoved my hand on his chest, smoothing it out for him. “I’m going to bed.”  I looked down at the floor to see Demyan crawl out of my bag. “Please, just...just drop it.” I said softly. Walking away from him to my bed. Kicking my shoes off by my desk. Pulling my shirt off over my head and tossing it into my clothes basket. Taking my pants off, i switched my jeans for a pair of loose shorts and crawled into bed.

 “Good night.” Val said softly, almost too soft for me to even hear him.

 Playing with my earbuds and phone, i plugged in the cord and turned on some music and put the buds in one of my ears. “Night.” I said and put the other bud in and dropped my head on the pillow. Demyan was in his little bat form and crawled onto the bed a distance from me. He looked mildly concerned. Wiggling two of my fingers, motioning for him to come closer. He made his way to me and laid down beside my chest, I gently put my hand on his little back and closed my eyes.

#Adrian Howell #Valentine Hicks #Oc story #Ocs

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bbbb all of the adorable asks are so cute >////

Bbbbb im happy i answer!! >\

2- my favorite color use to be purple definitively but now i cant choose unless its color combinations, my current favorites are: cyan + red, bronze + patina-green, silver + deep blue, black + cyan or neon blue, black + gold, white + goldIf i Really Really had to choose only one tho i think it would depend on my mood? Blue for sad, deep blue for calm, gold for energetic/confident, cyan for floaty, silver for dissociating?

3- no but!!!! I really want to! As soon as im out of my parents house im gonna do eyeshadow all the time as soon as i learn how! (Hopefully ollie can teach me because their eyeshadow looks are fucking #Iconic)

4- Yes yes yes!!!! In love right now and its better than ever before!!

5- ive been hesitant about this because last time i thought this it ended b a d l y but!! This time feels really different! I feel the connection and honestly i think yes!!

6- i think when im by myself im incredibly pessimistic and realist and accepting of it but with most other people im very optimistic for them i think? Even if im not for myself :/

7- ive had my first kiss already unfortunately :/but! First kiss with someone who actually cares and loves and respects u is completely different!! So my ideal first kiss would probably be leik after a moment of really spontaneous and overwhelming happiness between us? I think it would feel natural and comftorable and nice even if we’d both be awkward blushy babies about it >\\

24- ive gotten my nails painted before it was really nice! Im going to start doing it regularly once im out of the house and i hope ill eventually be gud enough to paint little designs on them!

25- idk wat this is asking leik, confessed wat? Id think yes and leik if confessed just as in telling something they wouldnt tell anyone else then yes, im honored that someone places that much trust in me when they do and i try to protect the secret/confession with my life

26- gggggg i used to lie so much all the time leik little lies to make myself more interesting/cooler but i dont do that anymore thank gosh, i only lie now to protect someone’s safety/identity , protect my own safety, or when talking to adults because i dont trust them, when its morally justifiable, or when ive been asked too by a confidant

27- ollie!!! (Everything about them) and also songs that are really energetic and (happily) nostalgic for me, and also cute animals! Or hanging out and havin a gud laugh with friends, im more likely to smile in stress free environments!

28- ggggg gosh i cry all the time in books and movies, i cried at finding dory, and at guardians of the galaxy vol 2, and at swiss army man, and at steven universe a lot, and at attack on titan sometimes when i used to watch it (not anymore) anything i read that has a major character death makes me cry, i cried at the Dragons overwatch short for hanzo and genji, im big baby :/

29- i think i had a crush on a girl in elementary school when i was still straight and she was the most popular pretty girl in school, boring het stuff :/

30- marriage sounds really nice! Not that important tho it just seems leik part of the whole big thing of the different levels of “making it official” but it would be nice and fun!!! Kids are scary! Too much responsibilty and i, kinda dont leik them :/

31- im very superstitious sometimes, a couple years ago i saw the picture of the russian sleep experiment creepy pasta and its haunted me and my halfasleep mind until a few months ago last year thats not really superstitious i guess but im always very irrational about things leik that, leik if a noise happens at night then my brain goes: “its the [a creepy picture i saw that day] monster here to get you” and it really sucks sometimes but ive been a little bette with it lately! (Ps, Do Not look up the russian sleep experiment, it might not be the same for you but it was terrifying for me and had a lasting effect)

32- my 3am thoughts are ollie!! Its much better thinking about cuddling them instead of thinking about if everyone i know hates me secretly or wat went wrong on that particular day (although ive been doing better on that too)

33- i leik candy a lot!! My favorites are snickers, swedish fish, cinnamon gumdrops, chocolate (either chili or caramel), jolly ranchers, skittles, and sometimes airheads, i used to l o v e poprocks but i dont see then around anymore :l

34- halloween!!! Its my favorite time because its not too cold to have to stay inside and still cold enough for cool fashion options and also halloween itself!! Its fun! :D

35- my favorite season is winter!! It lets me stay inside and watch the pretty snow while i drink hot cocoa and play video games :3 fall is a close second!! Most of fall is cool enough to still be outside and the cold weather suits me even if its sometimes gives me colds!

36- i feel leik a dog would help me be happier because they generally more energetic? But a cat suits my personality much better and i feel leik we might get along a little easier , both are gud and no preference tho!!!

37- im really quiet i think!! I try not to talk at all unless its with people i already know, but the more comftorable i am with someone the louder i am with them!!

38- my favorite time period is medeival or far-future! Medieval only when in fantasy with dragons and magic and stuff because Real medieval times kinda sucked but: the knights! The samurai! And far future because space travel and sightseeing on distant planets!!

39- bowties? There still kind of around tho i guess, cloaks and swords or also full plate armor (bring! Them! Back!)

40- hhhhh i never remember my dreams but the worst nightmares are where i wake up and cant breathe leik sleep paralysis im pretty sure (that combined with russian sleep experiment is h e l l but thankfully that doesnt really happen anymore) and the best dreams ive had are when ollie is in them!!

41- i used to be really afraid the dark but im still sometimes just as afraid so i guess that doesnt count? I used to have dreams where the little one eyed dudes id make out of my erasers would turn evil and stand on my chest and id wake up with sleep paralisys so? Thats something i guess :/

42-43 are skipped in the list?

44- i try my best!! Ollie knows :> im [Incapable] of flirting with anyone if they dont also flirt with me and i know that they leik me too tho so i havent been flirting much the past couple years till now :l

45- my style currently is kinda blandish i think? Dark or cool colors with a graphic teeshirt (sometimes of things that i dont even leik anymore) and black or blue skinny jeans (sometimes a bleached white pair, theyre my favorite) and some matching color of converse, sometimes i wear flannels or button ups and sometimes bowties too! But not as often

Ideal style: crop top, flannel, sunglasses, short short jean shorts, cool socks that go past my knees, matching converse!

46- hell yeah i blush!!!!!!!!! Sometimes i blush when people are really nice to me but most times its from romantic stuff because i get flustered and blushy So Easily!!

47- every once in a while my depression comes back and most of the time it doesnt stay for lomg but while its here i feel everything at once while wanting to feel nothing and its so overwhelming or i feel nothing at all while wanting to feel at least one thing and it makes my heart hurt, most of the time tho i lean more on the side of feeling everything! Feelings are gud and i leik them!!!

48- im definently a crier! Cried basically for 3 years straight, but ive only cried happy crying a couple times, definitely a few tho, i smile a lot! I think! I try to, i think smiles are really nice and there needs to be more of them in the world, ive been smiling a lot more the past couple months for sure :3Thanks for askin and!! @got to answer the same asks! Not all if u dont want to but just the ones u want :>

#ollie #@gothicmoth #asks #5th ask!!! #food/ #cynanide/ #abuse/

[caepaecaesurae]

> Last week sometime...

caepaecaesurae ... I apologize for the #tyrian/ tag, by the by.  My moirail has trouble wvith your alternates, that he is still wvorking through. brackishbarracuda so i noticed i didnt mean to start shit caepaecaesurae You havwen't, and he holds no animosity.  Only memories. brackishbarracuda i cant reely say shit tbh w u i used to have the same problem w certain cronus alts i aint gonna go into it but im betta than i was

caepaecaesurae .. There are so vwery many things wvrong wvith certain Cronus alternates. brackishbarracuda an nearly all a mine are fucked so caepaecaesurae I'm glad you're doing better ..and that the entire Ampora line is not currently completely poisoned for you. brackishbarracuda trust me theres a few i could stand to see w a head on a different end a the room than the rest a them but i got double diamonds and both are v much amporas caepaecaesurae There's some that -I- wvould be inclined to separate from themselvwes. brackishbarracuda aight if im bein honest its one in particular and its an erian so i still count that as improvement caepaecaesurae I'd agree.  WVas he perchance recently invwolvwed in the dashcourse? brackishbarracuda i dont think so i aint been payin attention i dont mind a name drop if ur currious just dont out me aboat it its complicate complicated efin caepaecaesurae Reasonable.  ...  I don't speak wvith many Eridans, I suspect it's not likely to come up, so I'll abstain. brackishbarracuda as in dont tell me or u wont out me caepaecaesurae Don't tell me -- I wvouldn't out you either wvay. brackishbarracuda s fair caepaecaesurae But this wvay, I'm not likely to read his page out of curiosity. Or ask a thousand questions that aren't my business.  I'm afraid I'm as gossipy as Arlequin can be. brackishbarracuda trust me tho if he shows up and starts shit youll kno who it is caepaecaesurae Do let me knowv if you evwer need a hand. brackishbarracuda pike i said its complicated 38/ and f reel tho i aint mind questions from u in particular caepaecaesurae If you're certain, then -- wvho, and dare I ask his specific failings? brackishbarracuda violaceousvanity too many to fuckin count brackishbarracuda most a which is fuckin w my rails pusher an holdin the fact said rail had feelins for him over my damn head when i was low caepaecaesurae .. Ugh. brackishbarracuda im really tryin naut to go on a tirade aboat every fuckin thing hes done wrong bc i wont stop if i get started its platonic af caepaecaesurae I knowv the feeling. Aye, interference in romantic affairs often can be. brackishbarracuda hes still a part a my rails past tho before i knew him and he swears hes his friend so im over here just shruggin violently brackishbarracuda ur ugh in response was afishiated tho its hard to properly disgusted w somebody existence when other ppl aint as pissed as u are

Last Wednesday at 2:44 PM

caepaecaesurae I sympathise.  Interpersonal conflicts of that nature are... Awvkwvard at best. caepaecaesurae Pardon for disappearing on you. brackishbarracuda nah shit happens u aight caepaecaesurae > Caesurae looked at that question, blankly, for over a minute before he could bring himself to quietly facepalm, sigh, and gather his words. Sleep came unexpectedly, that's all. brackishbarracuda count ur blessings i had to watch cats the musical before i could get my wrigs to fall the fuck asleep caepaecaesurae You havwe wvrigglers? I feel like I should havwe knowvn, sorry for the inobservwance. brackishbarracuda i dont talk aboat them much naut publicly anyway brackishbarracuda too much shit can go wrong but yeah i got five a them caepaecaesurae It's easier to protect something no one knowvs about. Gods, that seems daunting. brackishbarracuda i mean they aint mine i kinda inherited them but they mine u feel cept one ones actually mine caepaecaesurae I believwe Arlequin had a fewv sprung on him wvhen it turned out one of his flings came from a timeline wvith interesting biology. He adores havwing a massivwe family for church reasons though. brackishbarracuda yeah caepaecaesurae May I ask about the inheritance? brackishbarracuda bouy seems pike hed b happy just havin em drip off him while he fucks around in the kitchen caepaecaesurae That's fairly accurate, aye. brackishbarracuda dead red caepaecaesurae I'm sorry. brackishbarracuda they didnt really have anybody else me and the rails look after em caepaecaesurae Good that someone or something does. If you havwen't ended up lusus-bonding wvith them yet you might be able to get them lusii in a timeline somewvhere.  I suspect you havwe though, by the sound of it. brackishbarracuda loz would raise from his fuckin ashes and haunt my ass if i ever got rid a them especially now brackishbarracuda theyre mine caepaecaesurae I'm glad you care for them. I'm...familiar wvith the concept from Beforus, and from my moirail's family.  It's not something I'vwe personally evwer wvanted, but I'm glad it suits you. Are they young, still ? brackishbarracuda it aint someifn i ever personally wanted either tbpfh w u little shits grow on u yeah caepaecaesurae Has Arlequin met them yet? brackishbarracuda ach is the oldest and shes under five sweeps and ayas the youngest and shes in a coon rn i think we planned on it but it aint happened yet brackishbarracuda lotta shit goin on rn caepaecaesurae I suspect he'd enjoy it quite a bit.  He adores spoiling wvrigglers. brackishbarracuda yeah i can sea that lmao hes a big cod damn nerd brackishbarracuda hey i got a question caepaecaesurae Aye? Fire at wvill. brackishbarracuda do u no anybody youd trust w a needle pike tattoos do u think arlequin would kno anybody in the church oar caepaecaesurae I knowv Porrim has a studio here, though I'd havwe to gently feel out howv she feels about seadwvellers.  I'm sure Arlequin knowvs howv to apply tattoos in the old wvay, wvith hand-made tools and ointments rather than wvhat one wvould vwisualise in a modern tattoo parlor. I'm sure Nadaya wvould knowv someone, and could ask, if that wvould be of use. brackishbarracuda idk if i trust his evaluation of i trust u naut to kill me while u do this but yeah if u could ask around so i got options id afishiate it tbh isle still probubbly sea what arlequin can do seein as i already trust him caepaecaesurae Arlequin I wvould trust completely to do blackwvork.  If he specifically says he can do brilliant colors and gradients, I'd believwe him on those too. I trust Nadaya not to put other people into stupid situations.  He tries plenty of things himself he wvould not consider for others. brackishbarracuda thats fair caepaecaesurae I'll see if I can put together a list for you -- and I'll mention wvho each recommendation came from, as wvell. I'vwe been somewvhat tempted to look into it myself, I just havwen't been able to think of a design I wvanted. At least anything that wvasn't somewvhat trashy. brackishbarracuda hell let it be trashy caepaecaesurae References to the Kraken brackishbarracuda lMAO caepaecaesurae A tramp stamp, if I could bring myself to it brackishbarracuda PLZ I N-E-ED T)(IS caepaecaesurae Haha Gods.  Maybe. brackishbarracuda oh my shi t absofuckinlutely i am behind this and behind u so i can stare at it caepaecaesurae I appreciate the vwote of confidence. "This side up" brackishbarracuda im la ughign i swear to fuck man embrace that shit caepaecaesurae On the one hand, yes. On the other, if I don't, I can fake being a vwery dignified older man at wvill. And people wvho don't knowv me wvill believwe it. brackishbarracuda i mean thats fair but u can do that w some paint an sealer caepaecaesurae ..Oddly true.  Of course, I could put on a vwariety of different tramp stamps at wvill in the same wvay. brackishbarracuda embrace ur inner trash prince caepaecaesurae You are a terrible influence, but I'm almost intrigued enough to put together a selfie. brackishbarracuda i am tho caepaecaesurae This Side Up is the best one I can think of.  Maybe a reference to the Gunshowv WVhat are some other good ones, vwisible from the front? I am preparing something. brackishbarracuda suns out guns out has alwaves been a personal fav isle ahab ur crosshairs idfk visual pun put ahabs on ur bicep caepaecaesurae Oh, perfect brackishbarracuda i am all for this please dear cod also ur attractive just fyi caepaecaesurae Thank you, I appreciate that.  You as wvell, from the pictures I'vwe seen. brackishbarracuda the reactions ur getting are worth this shit alone caepaecaesurae Oh, aye, I need to do this more often. brackishbarracuda u reely do i almost wanna reblog the dam thing again caepaecaesurae One feature of tumblr that I personally appreciate is the ability to schedule posts to go off at pre-determined times years into the future. brackishbarracuda oh my shit ohhh my shit caepaecaesurae And you look at your dashboard, and you ask yourself "WVhen did I reblog that --  Oh.  Ohhhhhhhhh right." brackishbarracuda i am here for this brackishbarracuda plz at least keep the gun caepaecaesurae Hah.  I don't knowv.  The tiny one? brackishbarracuda yeah i mean its easily hidden w sleeves an its a good ice breaker caepaecaesurae It is at that. If I did, I'd probably ask Arlequin to apply it for real.  Things I imagine into place are easy to imagine awvay again. brackishbarracuda i nearly said id imagine so and stopped myself wtf me caepaecaesurae I can imagine it, and I wvouldn't havwe caught it. brackishbarracuda hes doin aight if ur currious thats my rails caepaecaesurae I'm glad he is. brackishbarracuda i get over excited about the bouys so i apologize in advance caepaecaesurae Hah.  Both vvic and his brother? Enthusiasm is a blessing, enjoy it. brackishbarracuda yeah f reel tho they aint get out much so im over here wavin a lil flag when they talk to ppl on their own caepaecaesurae I havwe a fewv friends like that. Thankfully theyvwe started getting along wvith one another, wvhich is nice. brackishbarracuda tru tf to that

Last Wednesday at 6:44 PM

brackishbarracuda are u sugestin arlequin is a wrong choice caepaecaesurae No, I just knowv Arlequin wvell and don't knowv if he knowvs him. Arlequin making more positivwe social contacts is good. brackishbarracuda (that was a joke ) tru af tho caepaecaesurae I'm not that great at jokes if the punchline is someone being offended, if I'm honest. brackishbarracuda aight fair caepaecaesurae Sorry, chief. brackishbarracuda nah u aint got anyfin to apologize for

#brackishbarracuda #ooc eyes only #discussion of gossip bad tattoos and kids #trashy tattoo jokes ahoy