#I ALSO SAW SOMEONE ELSE USING MY ART BUT IT WAS ACTUALLY CREDITED W/O ME ASKING AND THAT BLEW MY MIND AHAJABSJ

[starheirxero]

Dude, I'm so sorry this happened! Your art is absolutely beautiful, and credit should be a given!

Art theft in general is nasty! Artists deserve to be appreciated, damn it!

I hope, they correct themself and give you credit!

-Stardust

BWAHHHH 1 MILLION HEARTBREAK EMOJIS YEAH. I think the real sucky part is that this is my First Time having art that people... i guess, like enough to repost ?! so it's like. pain, agony even.

TO BE FAIR THO IT DID GET CORRECTED 🙏🙏🙏 i,,, not DM'd but like. that thing wattpad has where its like leaving comments on their whole page instead?? i did one of those asking for it to not be used period since it was an nsfw fic and they were really chill and nice and got a new cover!!! Which, if I'm being totally honest, I think the one they're using now is genuinely way cuter imo so like HAJAHSJD JOY ALL AROUND NOW 🙏

[franeridart]

Your colors lately are even more beautiful!!! Your art is amazing!

AHHHH thank you!!! so much!!!!!! I have, admittedly, finally been putting more effort into them haha it’s good to know it’s noticeable! ;;

Anon said:My dude, I want to own Bakugou's shirt in that Kamino squad drawing

!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! happy you liked it!!!!! :D

Anon said:What do you think of Kaminari x Ibara or Toga x Twice?

I don’t really have strong feelings about either, honestly :O but the only person I really ship Ibara with is Tetsu, and I can’t say I’m much into villain-shipping in general

Anon said:Have you read Sweater Weather by crispykrimi?

Nope, I don’t really read tddk fics, sorry ^^’’

Anon said:Do you think kirishima goes to izuku and they talk about their relationships?

Hmmmmmmmmmmmmm honestly, while I realize that Kiri and Deku are on friendly terms, given canon I’d say if Kirishima needs to talk to anyone about stuff he’s gonna go to either Baku, Kami, Sero, Tokoyami or Mina, since those are the people we’ve seen him open up to, in canon! Same goes for Deku, if he gotta open up to someone it’s gonna be Iida, Todoroki or Uraraka :0 well, it’s not like it’s impossible for them to talk about it, but I can see it happen more in a possible future where they’ve grown closer than they are atm in canon! At least imho haha

Anon said:I just wanna say that I’ve been following you for a pretty long time (since the tattoo au was just starting I think) and you’re art just continues to improve and look amazing as time goes on. I’ve always loved it but these past couple days I saw some of ur recent stuff and was just blown away bc it looks so good. Thanks for drawing and sharing ur art w us, I love seeing it!! I hope u have a good day!!!

THAT SURE IS A LONG TIME!!! I’m so happy to hear you stuck around that long aaahhhhhh ;; and thank you so so so much for the compliment, oh my god!!

Anon said:have you ever considered kiribaku getting hit by someone w/ a body-swapping quirk?

I have! It’s a trope I find real funny - but I’ve also seen a whole lot of art/fics for that topic already, would people even seriously be interested in seeing more? It looks like the type of thing that’s gonna come out more or less always the same, which is why I never really bothered to draw out my ideas haha

Anon said:Your kids!au makes me wanna write so bad.

THAT’S GOOD!!! Inspiring people is the best thing I could ever ask for!!!! (...remember to credit back to the post if you use any of my ideas tho ;; pls)

Anon said:Aaaaaaaahhhhhh!!! I love love love looovee the kiribaku kids!!!!!!!!! Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!!!

THANK YOU!!!! I’m super happy you like themmm!!!!!

Anon said:Hey:) just wanted to leave you a note to let you know how much i adore the way you draw Tamaki. Of course I love your kiribakus and bnha art in general, like your comics, but not a lot of people draw Tamaki and I really love yours:)

Holy smokes thank you!!!! Jiki is actually incredibly comfortable to draw, I’m glad you like my take on him! I’ve got so many unfinished sketches of him.... I should really try to finish those...................

Anon said:so this ask is like,, basically a huge appreciation ask for your comics bc they're cute and funny and they always light up my day!! on a side note: are you franeridan on ao3 bc if so I'm dying thank you for bookmarking my fics

Thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!! And yes I am!!!! whatever fics they were if I bookmarked them they were for sure incredibly amazing and made my day better so thank you so much for using your time to write them!!!!!

Anon said:may i ask the heights of teenage mako and tai!!

Mako is just a little bit under 2m and Tai’s ~170cm! As things are then, Mako’s a lil bit taller than both Baku and Kiri while Tai is obviously shorter!

Anon said:i used your art for reference. is it ok if i post it crediting you and saying you drew the picture that i took reference from?

Sure, if it’s just for reference and credited I don’t mind! (but if you were using my stuff for pose references may I suggest you avoid doing that in the future cause my anatomy is absolutely terrible you’re just gonna end up making my same mistakes aaahhhhhhhhhhh ;; there’s lotsa more accurate refs around, believe me)

Anon said:please draw more shinsou he looks amazing in your style!!

Thank you! And sure, in the future why not!!

Anon said:Just wanted to let you know that I was scrolling through your bokuroo tag and 1) Aaaah I'm still so in love with how you draw kuroo and 2) I love how I can see the way your art style has improved over time and it's just so nice to see?? Bless your art so much and you're such a great person too I'm cry

SOB thank you so much oh my god, this really means the world to me???? ;; so many compliments holy smokes bless you

Anon said:Hi! I'm the anon that sent you the message about the A Day to Remember song for KiriBaku, and found another awesome song for them - Let Me Be by Escape the Fate. It's super cute and sappy for an alt/hardcore band and it fits Kiri more than Baku, imo, but could honestly come from either of their perspectives. ~SongAnon :)

AH GODS that’s sweet ;O; how come hardcore bands always go so soft on their ballads I cry - I feel it works perfectly from Baku’s pov too, tho!! Let him be Kiriiiiiii ;;; sweet

Anon said:I just wanted to say that I love your art and style as a whole, but I really really appreciate the way you draw Kirishimas eyebrows... like they look so simple but,,, they truly make my day 💕

Kirishima’s tiny eyebrows!!!! I’m glad you like them, they’re weirdly expressive and easy to draw honestly hahaha

Anon said:your art is shit //no no no nonno oo fdjsakfl;d I MEANT THE SHIT your art is the shit fjkdsa i'm so sorry i love you and your art this is why i can never compliment anyone ahhhhhhh //i'm crying omg i saw someone else send a separate ask to someone elase that was like your art is shit but it is the shit and i was like whoaaa how cool but noooooo jfsdakldsfa kms i'm sorry

This was a bit of a trainwreck ngl haha but it’s okay anon!!! It was an honest mistake, don’t worry too much about it!!! Thank you so so so much for liking my stuff

Anon said:Hi erm I believe that YouTuber "AnimeUproar" used your kinoko komori fanart without crediting you and I'm not sure whether you gave him permission. The title of the video is "EVERY QUIRK EXPLAINED! | Class 1-B (My Hero Academia / Boku no Hero Academia All Quirks)" // Same anon as before and he also used your Setsuna art in the same video. The kinoko art had your watermark cut off while the other one didn't but they still have no credit anywhere and I'm not sure whether you have permission. Sorry if you did and I'm just being stupid lmao but it's the same YouTuber and the same video in case you want to message him

If it’s not credited you can be sure I didn’t give them the green light to use it, honestly - but, you know. Whatever. I’m tired. Let them use it. It’s a video so it’s not even like people can save it and reupload it anywhere else. sigh

Anon said:I am like 2000 years late but,, your bakubaby sketches saved my life wow they’re so cute

*cries forever* thank you !!!!!!!!!!!! ;;O;;

Anon said:All of ur art especially recently is just??? Blowing me away?? Oh my god?? I just your coloring and then that fantasy one holy fuck the DETAILS I feel like I can touch it it's so good I can tell you put a lot of time into it it shows it shows so much god it's so high quality I'M STILL !?!?! your art seems to get better all the time thank youuuuuu for blessing us w it it's so incredibly lovely ahhhhhhhhh

I’M SO HECKING HAPPY YOU LIKED THAT ONE cause it really took forever honestly - it was fun from start to end so it’s fine, but, you know, it’s cool to see it was worth it haha thank you so so much for the complimentsss!!!!

Anon said:I love your art so much :') it makes me so happy whenever I get a notification from your blog

I still can’t believe people really have notifs on for this blog oh my g o d ;u; thank you

Anon said:I just wanted the share, that I came across your art in a trash, and scrolled down your blog looking for more, and I liked it so much that I decided to follow you... Only to find past self already did whoops haha. So I liked you enough to follow you twice!

THAT’S SO COOL!!! Holy smokes!!!!!!!!!!! Thank you so much!!!!!!!!!!!!! °O°

Anon said:I just went thru your whole art tag chronologically and omg you've come so far! Every time your art crosses my dash I smile and I'm happy every time I see it!

Have I? I have!! Sometimes I look at my really old art and I hate it and want to delete it but then I’m like, comparing it to the new stuff makes me feel good about it so it’s still there - that does mean sometimes people are gonna see the old stuff too, tho #rip I’m sorry you had to see that stuff, but thank you a lot for thinking I got better!!!!

Anon said:I love how Jirou's eyes look in your style. (How everything about her looks, too.) Damn, she's a stunner, isn't she?

*whispers* she is oh my g o d !!! I love Jirou. She’s just. So goodlooking. Gods. I’m glad you think she looks good in my style!!!

Anon said:ur momo and jirou are so beautiful!!! 💙 if i wasnt already as gay as it gets id have a major enlightenment rn ahhh

GOSH!!!! thank you so much!!!! :D

Anon said:have you considered... minamomo and/or kyooru

Never before Jirou and Tooru, actually, but I have thought about Mina and Momo and I’m still unsure about where that ship even came from. Like, not in the sense that I think it’s a bad ship, but in the sense that I really don’t understand it :0 why do you like Mina and Momo, anon? There’s so many people shipping it, I’m curious about where it came from! But every time I asked I got no answer #rip I wanna be interested in it, help me understand why it should be interesting!

Anon said:Have you ever considered Aoyama x Sero?? 10/10 recommend.

I haven’t! Mostly cause I generally hc Aoyama as ace, really - but that’s an interesting ship I might think about more :O

Anon said:I finally started reading BNHA again after dropping it in May and HOLY SHIT DID I MISS A LOT!! JUST THAT ARC WAS INSANE??

I know right??? I KNOW RIGHT????? I loved that arc from start to end, no lies anywhere, such a genuinely good arc!!! 

Anon said:Hey fran, I just wanted to say that I like your art very much and that I love to see how much you are improving as time goes on. You are doing great. ♥

So many people telling me that I’m improving oh my g o d it makes me so happy ;u; thank you so so much

Anon said:ahhhh i loved your aokaga drawings, they're the cutest and I hope you make more of them being cute together!!!!

Eek, sorry anon but I’m really not into making content for that ship anymore ;^; I’m glad you still like the old things, tho!!

Anon said:I really wanted to tell you that I love your art so much I can't even explain. It cures my anxiety and I'm not kidding. When I feel down and shitty, I just go through your blog and your fanarts make my day (my favorite ever is your bokuro). The way you put the emotions into characters gives me life, honestly. Thank you for your art

THIS MEANS!!! THE WORLD!!!! TO ME!!!!! Knowing that I can help you like that is such a good feeling anon, holy heck!! Thank you so much for liking my things and sending this ask!!!

Anon said:heyo tell us abt some kami angst hcs :)))) tenk youu

Anon............. love............... whatever in this blog made you think I might have angst headcanon about anything..................... I’m the most fluff person around............

Anon said:That idea you had about making hagakure's costume out of her hair or something like mirio's!!! WHAT A GREAT IDEA IVE NEVER THOUGHT ABOUT THAT BEFORE!! You're so smart! I LOVE IT

THANK YOU BUT IT WASN’T JUST MY IDEA!!! After Mirio explained his costume the idea was floating around on my dash a lot, it just made sense to a bunch of us!!

[i-need-a-place-for-my-thoughts]

20201121

it’s been a while. how’ve you been? i’ve been having a fucking time and a half

here are some things that have happened since the last time i wrote

- I quit my old job a couple months ago (fuck that place man my last day was absolute shit, glad to be out of that bitch of a place)

- I got a new job and went though downsizings and somehow survived

- i made a new friend and she’s fucking amazing (potentially making more friends as well)

- got light headed/tunnel visioned, (very weird experience), when i tried to start conversing with someone (i was able to talk with him before but it’s hard for me to start conversations and talk to people)  

- i’ve been taking japanese lessons to try and review and improve because i really want to get better to have deeper converations. i also have bought more language books than i probably need but who the fuck really cares. i’ve been meaning to get back into my german more, i also took a slight interest in russian as well as french and perhaps spanish cause the language app that i use added on latin american spanish. and get back into korean as well

- i’ve been talking more with this guy i work with (that i really want to be friends with) and i may or may not be catching feeling for him and i fucking hope i’m not. i can’t handle liking someone again, it only ever ends up in sadness

- i started this sort of project, it’s embroidery and i want to make a mask based off of someone’s design. it sounds bad when i say it like that, it’s mainly me being inspired to make something that i think looks cool. in no way shape or form would i ever credit myself to the design, or sell it because it’s not mine. this is a train wreck. it’s just a personal project, a sort of fan art? i guess? fuck i’ll just shut up about it

- i’ve had lots of ups and downs lately and it sucks. maybe because it’s me putting myself down, getting discouraged a shit ton mainly. also not liking how my body looks. i feel like i have too much extra weight and it keeps me from feeling confident/comfortable, and i also feel like i have too much body hair, and i don’t know what to do.. maybe i could talk to a doctor to see if there’s anything that maybe be off balance with me... i hate it here

- i’ve recently started to think about college again, i want to try and get maybe my generals in so i can have my associates in and complete, so then when i finally decide on what i want to do, i can do that. i keep having this reoccurring thought about mechanical engineering, so i might actually look into that a lot more

- i’ve been working lots of overtime lately, and that’s okay cause i want the money. cuase i want to work on getting myself a new car, preferably with 4 wheel drive cause it would be nice and convenient to have. and also to save up to have a good amount incase of emergency, and to be able to save up for my trip to japan whenever it is that i can go. and having money to try and go to college whenever that may be, i kinda hope soon

- also am starting to have mixed feelings about co-workers, one of which was honestly kinda pissing me off, he was being real fucking inconsiderate but i couldn’t say anything, i’m not gonna get into that too much

okay so i want to talk about this guy at work real quick. so he’s really funny and i really want to get to know him better, the problem is is that he doesn’t really answer questions about himself. like, i have no clue what type of music he listens to, no one does, maybe one person at work who is his friend, but the closest i got was why he doesn’t say anything. he told me that it was because he got annoyed with being asked these questions (multiple times in a day) that he just decided to stop answering and then soon began to enjoy the frustration of people when they couldn’t get him to answer. he’s such an interesting character, but he’s really funny. every time he starts to say something about himself, i try to listen in, i just really want to get to know who he is, what makes him, him, ya know? my sister thinks he likes me though, and i don’t know what to think. some of the interactions we have makes her believe that, and maybe he does or maybe he doesn’t. i want to write about him, and i doubt anyone will find this, but i don’t how much is okay for me to share? i mean, this is a completely innocent talking about him, but i dunno, maybe it is okay to say a few small things. maybe talking about our interactions is okay. i dunno. i’ll write what i think is okay to share. there is something that happened today that i do want to mention, so i had heard once from someone that he spoke spanish. and i had heard him say his name with an accent and maybe say one or two words to this one person, but today that same person (that i heard him talk to before) had said something to him in spanish to which he started to reply in spanish, he was kinda quite but i tried my best to listen because i really really really love to hear people speak in other languages, its just so cool to me, especially to be able to hear him, because i think people’s voices (and demeanor) change when they speak a different language. but then someone had called attention to it and then he stopped, which made me really sad, and i don’t know exactly how i would be able to ask if i could hear him speak, especially cause i understand how it is to have someone know you are learning/can speak another language and then immediately are asked to say something. he’s probably been asked that a lot too. but then he was saying to the person who had brought it up that it was his secret (as in he doesn’t just go around telling people that he can speak spanish) and to me it is really important to not tell people information about another person, especially if they ask you not to, or if it seems like they don’t want it to be shared. it’s not my secret to share so i won’t share it, and also don’t bring shit up if people aren’t saying it themselves, they might not tell you that they don’t want it shared but they trust you to not say anything, a mutual trust of “this is between us because i don't normally share things about myself but i trust you enough to tell you but i’m not explicitly going to say don’t tell people but that doesn’t mean you can go around telling people” (example, i was sitting with my co-workers eating pizza and the topic was brought up about smoking, mainly because we saw another co-worker have a vape and a cigarette at the same time, and one of my co-workers was saying that it’s really unattractive when someone smokes (especially a girl). now, i’ve vaped before, and i didn’t feel like sharing that information in general, especially after that comment, but someone else started mentioning how they vape but don’t smoke cigarettes, but then they turned to me and said “hey you’ve vaped before, do you smoke cigarettes??” and i felt very awkward when that happened, and i tried to save myself by saying that i don’t do it very often, it’s only once in a while (which is true) and it’s only to do the french inhale cause it’s cool and fun when you are able to do it. it’s best to pretend that you’re the only other person who knows that information and just keep it to yourself. i’m sure they didn’t have any ill intent when they said and was just asking and what not, but i really didn’t like that that happened, especially because 1, i didn’t want to share that with this group (i didn’t want it shared in general but it got out once by someone else trying to be inclusive), and 2, the guy i might be crushing on was there.. i don’t know if that changed his opinion of me, i really hope not, but we have interacted more since then so maybe it’s okay. something that happened that made me happy though is that we’ve had physical contact (mainly instigated by him). once he was asking where my friend was cause he was gonna surprise/confuse her by wearing this box on his head, and i said where she should be, and thought he was just gonna go but he then turns more towards me and says “wanna come with me?” and it made me so happy, i said yes and went with him. but while we were all chatting together he was explaining how one of our bosses kept messing around and tapping his shoulder and then moving to the other side to trick him, and he tapped my shoulder and i was like  w o w , because i didn’t expect him to do that, and then the next day, we were interacting a lot (more than i had ever done in a day, mostly because i’m god awful at talking to people in general) but during that day at work i was going though stuff and i didn’t even realize that he had come up next to me until i felt him push into my arm and say “boop”. it sounds weird to say, but that was amazing to me, cause for one, again, i didn’t expect him to do that and sometimes physical touch like that is nice to me. and then later he made me smell his jacket twice cause he was upset about smelling like a co-worker (he had also said, before this, that he needed to wear it to make it smell like him which was funny hahhaha) just gonna admit and put this out there, but he does smell really good. and today he was kinda pushing into me again and this time i pushed back slightly too. on a slight different note, i had a dream with him in it where we were laying in a bed together just embracing and he had his head on my chest.. me and my lonely self really enjoyed that, and thankfully that wasn’t interrupted, i would’ve loved to have just kept dreaming about that, but the dream changed and i was woken up by my alarm to get ready for the day. i just need an extremely long hug really fucking bad my dude. it’s not even funny anymore

i’m sad as fuck dude

and sometimes i really hate being aware of it, it try to keep myself from spiraling, but i’m also told to just let myself feel how i am feeling, but i get even more quiet than i already am and shut down so much. its.. i don’t know how to explain it.. it just sucks  

i would really like a significant other right now. if i could have someone make me feel the way howl’s moving castle does, boy fucking howdy that’d be great

i feel like there’s more i could talk about.. oh yeah, my japanese tutor/friend though i was drunk once while we were talking cause i had been excited to tell him about my interactions at work, so i was talking more than i usually did and it was surprising to him. i also feel like i might’ve overshared slightly, i hope that didn’t fuck anything up and make him feel weird. but i think i’m maybe kinda improving with my japanese, i need to learn some more vocabulary and some more grammar structures, so when we talk it won’t be half english the whole time

i also need to draw more.. damn.. and make things. like art and food. i want to make macaroons, i know they’re tricky to make, but i want to try and get good at making them  

this seems like a long update, but that’s okay, i’ve been meaning to write some stuff lately, and i guess tonight was the night, and i might just write more in my journal for some other things, that seems like an okay thing to do. 

i hope everyone is doing okay and staying safe out there, i think i’ll leave this here for now, remember to get some sleep, stay hydrated, and eat some good food, take care y’all,

until the next update guys, bye bye

[obsessedauthorchan-blog]

Shakespearean Chapter 4

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Story Summary:

Jason didn't know how he managed to get into college at all, let alone such a good one, but he was determined not to mess it up.

Of course, it was after he made that decision that everything went to hell.

Chapter Summary:

Jason's first day on the job, and guess who he just so happens to randomly run into by a coincidence that was definitely not arranged by an author for plot puroses?

Hint: Timothy Jackson Drake.

Chapter:

Tuesday brought two more classes, both requisites for a degree and boring as hell. Jason was relieved when he got back to his dorm, and he nearly groaned aloud when he remembered that he had to start his first day of work at the campus library in a couple hours. He was grateful that his schedule would end up giving him Sunday, Monday, and Thursday off, but he was currently longing for Tuesday off as well.

He sighed heavily and emptied his book bag. Since his shift that day would be around 6 hours long, he wouldn't have much time afterwards for anything more than dinner, and maybe a little studying, if he wanted to get some decent sleep before an early class the next day. Knowing this, he went ahead and put everything away. He had about forty-five minutes before he would have to get ready for work and head over there, so he decided to use it doing research for his journalism topic.

Jason wasn't sure just how much research he would require. His childhood hadn't exactly been... orthodox, so he knew quite a bit about human trafficking and the like. Still, he decided some statistics would be useful. He couldn't exactly give Professor Kent a personal testament to the life of a street brat, and he couldn't get all that information on that one sheet of paper even if he wanted to.

Jason decided to stick to the facts and what would probably pass for a very short research paper. He gathered statistics on the number of kids that were sold in human trafficking on average per year, the gender, age, and ethnicity percentages, areas where they ended up, and how many kidnapped kids were generally recovered. Jason found it to actually be a lot more interesting than he had thought, and he got sucked into his research. By the time he snapped out of the zone, the clock told him he had less than an hour to get ready and get to the library.

Jason forwent a shower and dressed quickly. He then left his dorm and walked over to the library. Luckily, it wasn't too far away, so he arrived a good ten minutes early. He was greeted by his new boss, who showed him how to sign in and gave him a quick tour of the offices and where everything was. She then handed him off to another member of the staff whose mission was to show him what would be expected of him during general work hours. Basically, he was re-shelving, helping anyone who asked for it, checking books out, and other general stuff.

Once he had shown that he had the hand of things, the lady, Terry, left him to it with a pat on the back and an overly nice, "You're such a fast learner, Jason!" He meandered throughout the library, pretending to be organizing the shelves while actually checking out potential new reads. Working at the library seemed like it was going to be pretty easy going, not that Jason expected any different. Still, he had hoped he would actually get to read. Instead, he figured, he would probably have to make sure he looked busy or actually was busy all the time.

He was collecting a few books that had been left on tables by inconsiderate patrons when he saw a short, black-haired hottie with blue eyes hidden behind the most attractive glasses ever sitting at a table, frowning at the book he was reading. His forehead was scrunched up in concentration, and he didn't look pleased with what he was reading. Jason took a quick peak at the cover as he made his way over. "Romeo and Juliet, huh?"

Tim's head jerked up, and his jaw dropped a little when he recognized the speaker. "Jason?" The kid smiled at Jason's nod. "Fancy meeting you here."

Jason grinned. "Yeah, well, I work here now. This might become a thing, if we aren't careful."

"I wouldn't be too upset about that. Though I wouldn't blame you if you were, what with my hazardous coffee habits." Tim's impish grin told Jason he was joking.

Jason's laugh was probably a little too loud for a library, but he didn't really care. "Don't beat yourself up over a little coffee spill. That's my job." Tim chuckled and shook his head, but Jason didn't give him much time to reply. "Shakespeare fan?"

Tim's face contorted into a look of utter disgust, which became disdain when he looked down at the book he was holding. "Absolutely not. I thought I had gotten all of my basics out of the way in high school, but my adviser told me that I was missing an English credit, and by the time I registered, Shakespeare 101 was the only class that counted with an opening."

Tim didn't like Shakespeare. He was officially no longer boyfriend material.

"I like books. Not plays. Hemingway, Fitzgerald, Wolfe, Lewis, Tolkien, Atwood, Twain, Bronte, London; those are good authors. If I wanted to know what happened to Romeo and Juliet, I'd actually go see the play. Again." Tim ranted without taking a breath, so by the end of his tirade he drew in a big gasp of air.

Okay, so maybe Tim was boyfriend material. A little. Maybe.

Jason cleared his throat. "Well, I happen to love Shakespeare." Tim gave Jason a sharp look. "Mostly for the insults though." That got him an eyebrow raise.

"The insults?"

He nodded. "The insults. Shakespeare was a master of insults. The master. Throwing out a few Shakespearean insults at whatever dumb-ass had a problem with me always made me feel like the smartest guy in the room. Or alley, to be accurate. Then again, I usually was the smartest guy." Jason smirked. Tim's eyebrow didn't drop.

"What kind of insults?"

"Well, there's the good ol' fighting words, like, 'Methink'st thou art a general offence and every man should beat thee,' or 'I'll beat thee, but I would infect my hands.' I always liked those. There's also, 'The rankest compound of villainous smell that ever offended nostril,' 'Thine face is not worth sunburning,' and, 'Thou art a boil, a plague sore.'" Tim cracked up, and it was disturbing a few of the other patrons, but Jason could not care less. "My personal favorites though are, 'Thou sodden-witted lord! Thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows,' and, 'Would thou wert clean enough to spit upon.'"

Tim was still laughing, and Jason partially blamed it on the posh British accent he'd been using. When Tim had calmed down, he looked up at Jason with a smile. "Okay, so I guess Shakespeare isn't all bad."

"Yeah, but none of those were in Romeo and Juliet though."

Tim frowned and sighed. "This class is going to kill me. I didn't pay much attention to Shakespeare in high school, and I'm not all that good at it in general. His writing is too flowery and stuff. It's like decoding poetry in an ancient language."

Jason smirked. "It basically is decoding poetry in an ancient language. Or at least an ancient dialect of a modern language. Maybe try thinking of it like a puzzle." Jason remembered that Tim was a computer nerd. "Or maybe some uber complex computer code?"

Tim tilted his head to the side for a moment before nodding. "Yeah, I could try that. Thanks."

"Mhm. How exactly did you graduate from high school without learning anything at all about Shakespeare?"

Tim raised an eyebrow, but there was mirth in his eyes. "How exactly did you graduate from high school if you spent your time handing out Shakespearean insults in alleys?"

Jason smirked. "I didn't. I'm kind of the less-lucky version of Roy Harper. Street kid. Got my GED a year and a half ago."

Tim didn't quite gasp, but it was a close call. "Oh, dude, sorry. I just assumed, since you seem so smart and stuff... Wait, you know Roy Harper?"

Jason shrugged. "It's no big deal. And yeah, he's my roommate. I figured out you knew him when he asked me how my day was and I told him some douche-bag had the gall to spill his scalding hot coffee on me and make me late to my first class with Professor Kent." Jason laughed as Tim's face wrinkled and he dropped his head in his hands.

"You have got to be kidding me." He shook his head while it still lay in his hands. "This is not happening."

"It is, actually."

Tim looked up at him. "Asshole." Jason laughed, way too loud for a library, and he got a few dirty looks for it. "Now Roy is going to tell Dick and I'll never live it down."

"Dick is your older brother, right? Roy mentioned him."

"Yeah, that's him. He acts like a goodie-two-shoes, but he's actually just a little shit. That jerk-off never lets anything slide, I'm telling you."

Jason choked on a laugh. "Sorry, Tim. I guess life just sucks."

Tim scoffed. "Thanks for the sympathy."

Shifting his weight, Jason contemplated his next words for a moment before deciding to screw it and say it anyway. "You know, if you wanted, I could help you study. With the whole Shakespeare thing. I'm actually an expert, in case you didn't know."

Tim smirked. "Are you, now?"

"Totally. I'm very smart. For a street kid."

Tim rolled his eyes, but he had a small smile nevertheless. "You'd really help me with this?"

Jason snorted. "I offered, didn't I? It's not everyday someone else needs to pull on my Shakespearean expertise." He used his British accent again, and Tim laughed.

"That would actually be really cool. I'd like to be miserable as little as possible, and so far you've managed to make even lame-o Shakespeare a bit entertaining." The teasing grin brought out a chuckle from Jason, and he nodded his ascent.

"Alright, then. Why don't I give you my number, and you can let me know when or if you want to study?"

"That works perfectly."

The two exchanged phones and put in their numbers. When Jason got his phone back he saw that Tim had made his contact, "Coffee Douche-bag." He snorted and gave Tim a pointed look. The kid shrugged. "What? Tim is a very common name. I don't want you to confuse me with someone else."

Jason rolled his eyes. "That's what last names are for. Pretty sure there's only one Tim Drake in the world. At least, that I'm aware of."

Tim groaned. "Roy told you my last name, too?"

He nodded. "Was it supposed to be a secret?"

Tim sighed. "No, but still..."

Jason shrugged. "I get it. Rich kids get treated differently. I'd want anonymity, too, if I were you." Tim nodded, but Jason grinned. "Don't worry, Timmy. I couldn't care less about how much you've got in the bank, or how much Wayne's got, or anything else. You’ll always be the little shit that ruined my favorite shirt with a fucking latte"

Now Tim looked offended. "What do you mean, a fucking latte? Lattes are fantastic."

"Lattes are disgusting, even more so than regular coffee."

Tim rolled his eyes. "Well, then what do you drink? Soda?"

"Tea."

Tim suddenly looked interested. "Oh, that's cool. What kind?"

Jason shrugged. "Most kinds, actually. I drink plain black tea the most, but I like most anything. Except mint. That shit is weird."

Tim's shoulders shook with his laughter. A nearby student sighed harshly and said, "Shhhh!" Tim's whole face turned red and he whispered an apology.

"I've never had mint tea before," he whispered.

"Well then don't. It's disgusting." Jason decided to go ahead and whisper back, even though it felt kind of silly.

Tim nodded. "Yes, sir."

Jason rolled his eyes, but he stood up a bit straighter when he saw Terry the Librarian out of the corner of his eye. "I got to get back to work, Tim. See you around?"

Tim nodded once. "Definitely. And I'll take you up on that offer for a study-buddy."

Jason smiled as he started walking away. "Sure. I'm off work Sunday, Monday, and Thursday. Hit me up whenever."

Tim smiled and waved as Jason turned a corner. He almost ran right into Terry, but he caught himself just in time. He internally groaned when he saw her displeased expression. Today was going to be a long day.

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Political Animals-Part 4

This is an A/B/O AU.  You are the Omega artist daughter of Naomi Novak, a world-class heart surgeon who is running  for Mayor of New York City.  After a meeting where your mother’s advisors call you a “liability”, she tells you that if you don’t do as your told she will cut you off.  You storm out and wind up in a bar a few blocks away.

The hottest Alpha you have EVER laid eyes on with a scent so mouthwatering you’re practically drooling offers to buy you a drink.  It’s just a drink, right? What do you have to lose? Only everything.

Characters: Omega! Reader, Beta! Naomi Novak, Alpha! Castiel Novak, Omega! Meg Novak, Claire Novak, Jimmy Novak, Alpha! Sam Winchester, Omega! Dean Winchester, Alpha! John Winchester, Omega! Jo Harvelle

Big thanks to @moansmisha  for letting me use some of her ideas from this post

Part 1 (all parts are linked)

I didn’t hear a single word of the debate.  Not one damn word.  I hope no one asks me anything about it.  Every time I sneak a glance over at Sam he is looking at me, and he looks pissed.  I know there is nothing aside from my actual death that will get me out of the reception afterwards.  I am so screwed.

Finally the torture ends and we are able to leave.  The reception is being held at a hotel down the street.  A staff member ushered my mother, Cas, Meg and I into a waiting car.

“I think that went really well, Mom.” Cas said.  “What do you think, Y/N?”

“I…..um…..” I stammered.

“She has no idea, because she didn’t pay attention to any of it, did you?” My mother snapped.

“Mom……” Cas said in a warning tone.

I sat up straighter.  “Look, you wanted me here, so I’m here. And your still not happy.”

My mother gave me an appraising glance.  “You could’ve at least pretended to listen.”

“Can we please just try and get along for one night?” Meg said softly, ever the peacemaker.

I didn’t say another word for the rest of the drive.

When we arrived at the hotel, I grabbed a glass of champagne off a passing waiter’s tray and downed the contents in one gulp.  I knew that Sam was already here. I could smell his scent.  It smelled so good it was all I could do not to stop and sniff the air.

“I’m going to hit the ladies room.  I’ll be back in a minute.”  I said to Meg and Cas.

Maybe Sam wouldn’t confront me here.  Not with my mother and his father around.  If I could just manage to avoid him, I would leave as soon as I could manage without my mother noticing.   She was busy shaking hands and kissing up to people anyway.

As I reapplied my lipstick, I stared at myself critically in the mirror.  “You can do this, Y/N!” I said out loud.  Taking a calming breath, I walked out of the bathroom.  I hadn’t taken more than a few steps when I felt a hand on my arm jerking me through a door to my right.

“What the hell? Sam?” I yelped.

He pushed me against the wall and caged me in, arms on either side of my head.  He smelled so good it was making my head spin.  He looked furious.  “Did you know?”  He demanded.

“Did I know what?” I whispered.

“Did you know who I was that night? Is that why you ran out on me?”

I decided then and there that I was just going to tell him the truth.  There was no point in lying.  “No Sam.  I had no idea who you were until we got here and my sister-in-law told me, I swear.”

“Why did you leave?” He asked.  He was so close I could feel the heat of him, and I was having trouble concentrating.

“Because I had just left a meeting with my Mom’s PR team where they said that I was a liability because I am an Omega.  And how did I prove them wrong? By going to a bar and having sex in a bathroom with an Alpha whose name I didn’t even know, that’s how!”

The tension in his body relaxed slightly, though he still looked angry.  “You didn’t have to run.”

I took a deep breath.  “I panicked, okay?  The last thing I needed is to give my mother something else to hold against me.   But I shouldn’t have left like that. I am so sorry.  You didn’t deserve that.”

He leaned in, lips ghosting over my neck.  “I can’t get get you out of my head, Y/N.  Your scent is the most delicious thing I have ever smelled.”

“Sam, we can’t.  There will be hell to pay if anyone finds out.  You know that, right?” I couldn’t take on eyes off of him.  What was it about this guy, this Alpha that stirred me so?

His mouth was just inches from mine. “Right now I don’t really care.”   He lowered his lips to mine and I sighed at the taste of him.  He slid his arms down my back and pulled me tighter into his embrace.  When he let me go I almost fell over I was so woozy.

“I have to get back.  Cas and Meg are going to wonder where I am.” I whispered.

“Give me your phone.”  He told me.

I pulled out my phone and handed it to him.  He punched in some numbers, and then his phone rang.  He handed my phone back to me.  “You’d better get going.  You look beautiful by the way.”

Before I could say thank you, he pulled me to him and kissed me again quickly.  “This isn’t finished. Not by a long shot.  I’ll be in touch.”

Sam slipped his phone in his pocket and walked out without a backward glance.

I took a minute to compose myself and headed out.  “I was just about to come looking for you.” Meg said.

“Sorry.  What did I miss?” I asked.

“Not much..  Want a drink?” Cas asked.

“Oh yes.  Make it a double.”

Cas raised an eyebrow but said nothing.  I barely saw my mother, which was fine with me.  I mostly hung out with Cas and Meg.  Several times during the night I felt the weight of eyes on me, and I knew that somewhere in the room, Sam was watching me.

My mother’s campaign manager came over to us.  “Your mother needs you. The host would like to introduce her and her family to John Winchester and his family.”

 I paled.  “Wait, what?”

“Is there a problem?” She asked.

“No, not at all.” I gave her a weak smile.

She led Meg, Cas and I over to where Mom was waiting.  “Please don’t embarrass me.”  She snapped at me before walking over to where John and his sons were gathered.

The host of the party (no one had bothered to tell me his name) walked up to Mr. Winchester and said, “John, if you have a minute I would like to introduce you to Dr. Novak and her family.”

He turned to us with a warm smile and offered my mother his hand.  “Dr. Novak, it’s a pleasure to meet you. “I’d like you to meet my sons.  This is my older son Dean, Dean’s girlfriend Jo Harvelle, and my younger son Sam.  Everyone smiled politely, but Sam didn’t take his eyes off me once and I knew that smirk was reserved for me alone.

“Nice to meet you all.” My mother said.  “This is my son Dr. Castiel Novak, and his wife Meg.  And this is my daughter Y/N.”  Of course my Mom had to make sure they knew Cas was a doctor.  She was so proud of that.  Sam stared at me for so long I started to blush.

Mom’s campaign manager rescued us.  “Dr. Novak, there is someone I need you to meet, “ she said, drawing us away.

Meg grabbed my arm.  “Did you see the way that Sam Winchester was staring at you? Like he wanted to eat you alive!  I wonder what that was about?”

“No idea.” I said weakly, praying this night would end soon.  After what seemed like an eternity, people started leaving and one of my mother’s staffers told us we could go.  Mother was “too busy” to say goodbye to us.  Whatever.  I kissed Meg and Cas goodbye and headed to my car.  As I got in my text alert beeped. 

Sam W: I could care less who your mother is.  This doesn’t change anything.

Y/N: My sister-in-law noticed how much you were staring at me and commented on it.

Sam W: Good.  

Y/N: Are we really doing this?

Sam: I sure hope so.  Night Y/N

Y/N: Goodnight, Sam

Over the next two weeks Sam and I texted frequently, and he would call me at night when he went to bed.  We got to know each other during these conversations.  He was very easy to talk to.  I told him about my painting, and my job at the gallery. I also shared some of my complicated history with my Mother.

He shared about his relationship with Jessica, and the tough time he’d had when he lost his Mom.  He told me funny stories about his brother Dean, who I already liked though I hadn’t actually met him.

Some nights the conversations got very heated, and he told me what he wanted to do to me and left me wet and wanting.  Those conversations happened a lot.

I stayed up so late talking to Sam that I was almost late to my job at the gallery. Luckily the train was on time and I ran the two blocks from the station and I made it with a minute to spare.

It had been a fairly quiet day when I heard the doorbell jingle.  I looked up from the log I was working on.  “Can I help……..   Sam, what are you doing here?”

“I have a bare wall that needs something on it.  And I wanted to see where you worked.” He said with a shy grin.  He looked so handsome in his gray business suit that my mouth went dry.  As soon as I smelled him, my senses went into overdrive.  Down girl!

I tried to compose myself and remain professional.  “ We have several artists on display now.  They all have different styles.  Do you know what you like?”

His eyes wandered down my body almost lazily, and came back up and paused at my mouth.  “I definitely know what I like.”

“Eyes up here, Winchester! I meant art wise!” I said indignantly.

His eyes snapped back to mine. “I am open to suggestions.  Can you show me around?”

I walked him around the gallery, showing him the various pieces on display.  We were looking at a beautiful landscape when another piece caught his eye from across the room.  He pointed to it. “I want to look at that one.”

We started walking over.  “Tell me about this one.”  He said. “I really like it.”

“It’s one of mine.” I whispered.

“You painted this? I had no idea you were so talented.  I’ll take it.” He said immediately.

I gaped at him, totally shocked.  “Don’t you want to know how much it costs?”

“No.  I can afford it.” He pulled out a credit card and handed it to me.

“Did you really come here to buy a painting or just to see me?” I couldn’t help asking.

“I came here to ask you to have dinner with me tomorrow night.  Getting the painting was a nice bonus.” He admitted.

I sighed in frustration.  “Sam, we can’t be seen in public together.  You KNOW that.  If someone sees us and tells my mother or your father….”

“Who said anything about in public? I was going to suggest you come to my place, we order in, watch a movie or something.  What do you say?”

“Oh, okay. We could do that.” I stammered, knowing that I was already in deep, and falling deeper every second.

His smile lit up his whole face.  “Great!  “I’ll text you my address.”

I floated through the rest of my shift.  The logical part of me knew that this was a train wreck waiting to happen, but the Omega in me wanted him so bad.  Maybe if we were careful, we could make this work.  When the text arrived from Sam with his address, my heart began to beat faster.  I was counting the minutes until tomorrow.

Sam lived in a beautiful old brownstone on a quiet street.  I was instantly enchanted. I knocked on the door, looking around to make sure no one was there.  Paranoid much?  Sam opened the door and ushered me in.

His home was definitely masculine, and so saturated with his scent that it was making my mouth water.  We chatted while we ate the chicken Sam had ordered.

“I hope this is okay.  I forgot to ask you what you like.” He commented.

“This is delicious.  You chose well.” I said between bites.

After dinner and some cheesecake for dessert, we headed into the living room to watch a movie.  Sam brought up a list of movies that were available on demand then handed the remote to me. “Ladies choice.”

I scrolled down the list until something caught my eye.  “How about the new Avengers movie?” I asked him.

He looked at me like he’d won the lottery.  “An Omega who is smart, beautiful, AND likes superhero movies?? Where have you been all my life?”

“I’m right here, Alpha.” I said in a husky voice, and my eyes very deliberately dropped to his mouth. I’m not sure who made the first move, him or me, but a heartbeat later I was in his arms, the movie totally forgotten. When he picked me up in his arms a few minutes later and carried me to his bedroom it seemed like the most natural thing in the world.

The sunlight is what woke me.  For a second I didn’t know where I was.  Then I realized Sam’s arms were around me and my head was resting on his shoulder.  I peeked over at him.  He was awake and he’d started stroking my hair absently.  And then it hit me.

“Wait! Sunlight? Is it morning? Shit!” I jumped out of bed and began searching frantically for my clothes that I had carelessly tossed aside last night.  “What time is it?” I asked in a panicked voice.

“After 10, Why? What’s wrong, Y/N?” Sam sounded confused. 

“I am supposed to meet my Mother and my brother for brunch.  I can’t be late again!”  I leaned down to kiss him. “I have to go. Last night was amazing. I am sorry to run out on you again. I wasn’t expecting to stay the night.  I’ll call you, okay?”  

“Do I have a choice?” Sam said stiffly.

I grabbed my purse and coat and hurried out the door.  I was in such a rush that I didn’t notice the man parked in the car across the street taking pictures of me coming out of Sam’s house.

Part 5

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[hopelesscobwebs]

92 Asks Game!

I’m finally doing this. I thought it would be fun and i’m bored af so here we go:

Tagged by: @just-a-crazy-nerd love you <3

LAST

1) Drink: Water (gotta stay hydrated y’all)

2) Phone call: My Dad.

3) Text message: “My legs are dead. All I wanna do is sleep but I have to do music homework” to my friend like a week ago (I don’t text much lmao).

4) Song listened to: Sumertime, By My Chemical Romance

5) Time you cried: Maybe 2 days ago? (I was really sad over MCR), but the last time I really, like really cried was maybe last week.

HAVE YOU EVER

6) Dated somebody twice: ahaha twice? You’re so funny. I haven’t dated someone once...

7) Been cheated on: My cat once slept on my sisters bed instead of mine so that counts.

8) Kissed someone and regretted it: What don’t you get about FOREVER ALONE HERE.

9) Lost someone special: Perhaps, It kinda depends really what you count as “lost”. But yeah, unfortunately.

10) Been depressed: I have been in dark mindsets a lot lately.

11) Gotten drunk and puked: Never been drunk before (I am so cool like that)

THREE FAVOURITE COLOURS

12) Probably Blue, But to narrow it down: Teal

13) Rich purple

14) Probably black

IN THE LAST YEAR HAVE YOU

15) Made new friends: Tons (ilysm guys)

16) Fallen out of love: no (kinda yes... but William doesn’t count)

17) Laughed until you cried: Yes, Yesterday (we were bottle flipping and then someone made a seal noise, don’t even get me started)

18) Found out someone was gossiping about you: Hopefully not, there’s not much to gossip about when it comes to me.

19) Met someone who changed your life: If Discovering MCR counts... then yes.

20) Found out who your true friends are: *Ahem*... yes...

21) Kissed someone on your Facebook list: Haha this list of asks is so funny. what don’t you get about NOT BEEN KISSED EVER... *cries*

HOW MANY/MUCH

22) Facebook friends: like almost 400? idek. (I know them all in person btw, i’m not one of those weirdos that just friends anybody). I barely use FB tbh

23) Pets: oh boy.... I have 6 cats guys... thats right, you can call me the crazy cat lady.

24) Want to change your name: My last name yes. Quick, somebody marry me

WHAT

25) Did I get for my birthday: A Spongebob birthday cake, a Vampire Diaries pillow, depression  um what... I got to eat all my fave foods in one day, that was pretty special even though i threw up at the end of it

26) Time I woke up: like 9:30?

27) Were you doing at midnight: Watching Frerard video edits...

28) Can’t you wait for: FOR ME TO ORDER MCR MERCH AS A TRIBUTE ON MARCH 22 *cries and dies*

29) Was the last time you saw your mom: like 4 hours ago.

30) Was something you wish you could change about your life: I sometimes wish I was born 10 years earlier but then I remember... there’d be no quality memes for a long time...

31) Are you listening to right now: MCR, what else honestly...

32) Gets on your nerves: When people make up those shitty things like “ UR NOT A TRUE FAN UNLESS YOU HAVE THIS OR DO THIS BLAH BLAH” like stfu, I am a fan in my own way. Racists, Homophobes, just basically anyone who thinks they have the right to tell you not to be yourself, like seriously, fuck off.

33) Talked to a person named Tom: My cat is called Tom, so that counts.

34) Is your most visited website: Tumblr, no doubt (or YouTube or guitar tabs, or Putlocker lets be honest)

35) Elementary school/primary school: I can’t even remember tbh and I ain’t tellin you

36) High School: The one I’m at now. Ha, got ya

37) College: n o , I am too young, gosh

38) Hair colour: Brown/ Blonde (streaks, naturally from sun lmao)

39) Long/short hair: I just cut it all off this year. Think 1920′s hair and that’s me.

40) Crush: There’s a cute guy in my chem class but that’s about it #foreveralone

41) Do you like about yourself: My final wakeup call of music interests. I used to be so shallow in that department. Um.... I guess I like the fact that I get on better with older people (I skipped a year at school so all my classmates are a year older anyways) idek. There’s not really much to like.

42) Piercings: 1 on each ear (i’m thinking of getting a second set) But I barely wear earrings tbh

43) Blood type: Idk, it would be cool to know tho

44) Nickname: Some of my friends call me Em but barely. Emy / Emz by family (if any of you call me that, it’ll be weird lmao) PLEASE START A TREND...CALL ME EM

45) Relationship status: single as a pringle and not ready to mingle please i have anxiety *daydreams about meeting perfect boy*

46) Zodiac: Scorpio yeah boi

47) Pronouns: she/her

48) Favourite show: Supernatural, Miraculous Ladybug (don’t call me a kid for watching it I swear I’ll end u ahaha), Rick and Morty, The Vampire Diaries... I could go on for days

49) Tattoos: I always think they’re a cool concept but i’d probably chicken out at the last minute, so no

50) Left or right handed: right

FIRST

51) Surgery: I got a tooth removed quite a few years back, I went under genral anaesthetic and everything.

52) Piercings: Ears

53) Best friend: Gabby, We don’t talk anymore sadly but I still love her <3

54) Sport: Ummm well i’ve always loved badminton but i’ve never taken a serious sport class before lmao

55) Vacation: I’m pretty sure it was to Melbourne, Australia, We saw some really cool outdoor art and went to see Wicked at some theater, that’s all I remember.

56) Pair of shoes: Say wat?

RIGHT NOW

57) Eating: I wish I was eating

58) Drinking: the dead souls of my enemies wait what

59) I am about to: Rearrange my sitting position and continue to write this long ass ask thing.

60) Listening to: The End, My Chemical Romance

61) Waiting for: My sis to get home so I can use her credit card to buy MCR merch, no really, this is the truth. I n e e ed it

62) Want to see: MCR get back together in 2019 for at least a reunion song or SOMETHING PLEASE. Also, a Panic! concert because I missed the last one in my country. ALSO a Supernatural Convention

63) Want to get married: Well it would be nice, gotta find a guy first, there’s the hard part

64) Career: I never know... I like to think that my dream is to be in a band but that aint ever gonna happen. I really wanna do something that can help people idek.

WHICH IS BETTER

65) Hugs/kisses: Well i’ve never kissed anyone and I lOvE HuGs, THEY ARE JUST SO NICE, LIKE AHHH GIMME UR LOVE, GIMME HUUUGGSSS. If I ever meet any of you in person, I’ll be really shy, but know deep down that all I wanna do is HUG YOU SNDKJGSND.

66) Lips/eyes: Eyes hold secrets, I love them

67) Taller/shorter: gimme da toll peeps, But I love the smol beans too

68) Younger/older: It depends

69) Romantic/spontaneous: probably spontaneous just to keep me on my toes.

70) Nice arms/nice stomach: um wat? idek i dont pay attention to that

71) Sensitive/loud: Sensitive

72) Hookup/relationship: Relationship definitely 

73) Troublemaker/hesitant: Hesitant alien

HAVE YOU EVER

74) Kissed a stranger: W h A t  D o N t   Y o U   g E t   A b O u T  i T... I AINT KISSED NOBODY BEFORE. gosh, way to rub it in *cries*

75) Drank hard liquor: well. i’ve tried some heavy stuff before but it was a sip and I spat it out coz it literally tasted like p o i s o n. Alcohol is so gross

76) Lost glasses/contact lenses: Don’t need glasses

77) Turned someone down: ??? There hasn’t been anyone to turn down god damnit

78) Canoodling on a first date: They gotta earn that, so no

79) Broken someone’s heart: I sure as hell hope not.

80) Had your own heart broken: mcr breaks my heart E V E R Y GOD DAMN DAY

81) Been arrested: no, I am a good gal

82) Cried when someone died: yes, my grandmother

83) Fallen for a friend: Oh boy, yesyesyes

DO YOU BELIEVE IN

84) Yourself: Not really, but I want to.

85) Miracles: I wish for them but I don’t really think they occur

86) Santa Claus: No, I actually never believed in him when I think about it

87) Kisses on a first date: YAS when it’s been all perfect and he walks ya up to your door ABJISLBHDLBHLA

88) Angels: um... Castiel???

89) Love at first sight: Yes but not like first sight, more like first discussion, when you can instantly click with someone in that first moment idk.

OTHER

90) Best friend’s name: Can I just list all my tumblr friends names? Because YOU GUYS ARE ACTUALLY ALL MY FAVES, YOU DON’T EVEN KNOW HOW MUCH I LOVE YOU <3

91) Eye color: Grey Blue

92) Favourite movie: idek there are so many but: The Abduction Club, is one of my faves, Singin’ in the Rain, Sing Street, and that’s all that’s coming to mind atm.

I tag: (all my BEAUTIFUL AMAZING tumblr frens I mentioned before) @omg-i-cannot-even @shipsareamazing123 @mychemicalchinchilla @potterlock5ever @immacrazyfangirl @trashholeofshittybandstuff @shadowgirl077 @that-awkward-fangirl @lizbeth-loves-bobear @anyone i forgot and anyone who wants to do it! go ahead! <3