#I'm like an ice cube

[alex-jacksons]

So, I just realized that I've kinda just been floating around reposting stuff and I haven't really introduced myself or anything, soooo.

Hello! My name is Cecily, I have ADHD, and probably a bunch of other mental illnesses. Here are some facts about me!

Favorite color(s): Black, dark blue, dark purple, maroon, cyan, teal, and silver. (Not necessarily in that order)

Favorite food: Pasta. That's it. That's this section.

Favorite animal: Sea creatures minus dolphins cause dolphins suck, cats (any type of cat, lions, panthers, Bobcats, etc. I love them all.).

Birth Month: July. (Which is ironic because I hate summer with the burning passion of the summer sun. It's hot and muggy and there are too many bugs and people.)

Favorite season: Autumn. (No bugs, perfect temp, it's pretty. It's perfect.)

Least favorite season: Spring. (It's a worse version of summer. It sucks.)

Favorite holiday + why: Halloween. I'm legally allowed to scare the shit out of children. (And I can be whatever I want for an entire day.)

Least favorite holiday + why: Thanksgiving + Valentines day. Thanksgiving, I have to interact with other human lifeforms outside the internet and my best friend. That's gross. Valentines day is just, bad. It's bad, I don't know how to explain it without going on a rant. It's bad.

If you'd like to know more, just send me and ask and I'll get to it eventually👍🏻

Edit number 1: Hi, I forgot to add, I'm female. My pronouns are she/her. Well, until further notice. I'm trying to explore all that but it's kinda hard when you live in a homophobic, transphobic, racist, and slightly sexist, household. I hate it here.

Update to edit number 1: I am all genders at once but I sometimes identify more or less with one of the genders. So I guess like genderfluid pangender?

Edit number 2: I'm bisexual. After years of denying it (because of the fact my parents would probs disown me if they knew) hot tall girls (and some hot short girls) screwed me over. I now wear my gayness with pride. Sorta. When I'm with my brother and his roommates cause they're cool👍🏻

[theboxfort]

Roulette dealer

I'm so proud of these silly logo pixels, of course I'm going to show it off here

[respectthepetty]

Hey Petty. How's the pride watch going, fam? How we feeling about them magic swords et al?

Um, I'm a summer baby, so once my skin feels sun, the streets start calling and I forget how to act, which means . . .

I'm still on episode eleven of The Untamed.

But listen, Linda, listen, escúchame. Fuddy Duddy left in the middle of the night, all hell broke loose, shit went down in the Cloud Cult, then HE IGNORED MY BOY, so I'm too upset to continue! Like I understand the vibes are in hell (literally since they were forced to go to the Fire Nation), but at least he could acknowledge my boy since HE IS IN LOVE WITH HIM!

I have drag brunch today then pride on the pitch, so I'm going to watch Wandee Goodday, go day drinking, squeeze in another episode of The Untamed while the alcohol is in my system, so I won't be too upset at Fuddy Duddy, go yell at men on a field to rid myself of some of the anger I feel toward this one fictional man, then recommit to finishing this show regardless of how mad I am at Fuddy Duddy.

Because Wuxian is the only one I respect in this house, so I am really mad at this man on his behalf (even though my boy could never be mad at his boyfriend).

Like really mad.

[undercooked-icicle]

STOP. MAKING. GLADOS. LOOK. LIKE. A. REAL. WOMAN. WHEN. NO. DESIGN. WILL. EVER. BE. HOTTER. THAN. THE. ORIGINAL.

[sysig]

Sit literally anywhere else, why are you choosing to suffer (Patreon)

[op81s]

kendrick really released one of the coldest diss tracks i've ever heard. that was some 'no vaseline' shit.

[katalyna-rose]

Coming along nicely!! I continue to be Obsessed(tm) with mushroom carvings from @bekkathyst and I adore the tiny planet upon which I can play god. The azurite malachite cluster I got as my gift on my last purchase is such a lovely pop of bright color. I am genuinely so grateful to have gotten the exact colors of the bunny carvings that I wanted, I squealed when I pulled a green one out!

Now that I have this pretty corner I actually want to use my standing desk lol. Also the copper bonsai was made by my mother!

[binch-i-might-be]

this is so sad (it's halloween which is probably my favourite holiday and I work until eight thirty and also have zero plans after that)

[wolfchans]

I'm sounding like a cold weather hater but I'm not!! I love cold weathers but my body doesn't seem to agree 😂

[perfectlyoongi-main]

it's 36ºC today 🥲🥲🥲 i'm gonna cook on stage

[the-blind-geisha]

WIP Wednesday Gijinka! King Boo / Reader

The way he breathed such a question, it prompted her heart to race wildly, knowing all too well what he possibly had in mind.

He leaned forward, his thick tongue caressing against the nook of her neck as a boo like growl rumbled in his throat. “I wish to show you that my words were hardly false. That no matter what, I would still and could easily love you even if behind the same four walls every day.”

Hardly did she doubt him. However, his actions would only speak louder than any words he could utter. At least, that is how the king saw it.

King Boo’s lips curled back, exposing his sharp fangs as he let the tip of them pinch ever gently upon her skin. Shortly after, his blue tongue swept over the area as if to be apologetic for the playful bite he took.

Her fingers curled into his wavy hair, a breath of a moan escaping her as it felt as though it had been some time since the two were able to enjoy one another’s company as this. Didn't help that the pocket world he created was mostly inhabited by his people. Privacy was indeed a commodity that could rarely be given.

The impressive length of his tongue crawled back into his maw as King Boo gripped her chin with his thumb and index finger. It was a tight and dominating hold that she couldn't escape from.

Not that she cared to try.

Closing the distance between them, the Boo King’s lips touched hers ever sweetly but with a ravenous hunger that couldn't be denied. Even if he rarely thought to endure such precious moments with the one he loved, it didn't mean there wasn't a hunger buried within his body meant only for her.

[nattousan]

have you smashed something to bits with a rock today?

for your health?

[thethingything]

also shoutout to the hospital for sending us a bunch of PDFs with information about preparing for surgery and what to expect, except the information was all generic stuff where most of it does't actually apply to wisdom tooth removal, so I had a huge panic attack where I nearly threw up because a bunch of the stuff mentioned in there is extremely triggering for us, only to then find out that stuff literally doesn't apply anyway, but now I feel like I have even less of an idea of what to actually expect because it's so hard to figure out which information does apply

[umbracirrus]

Look at these idiots. They're holding hands. I just didn't wanna draw said hands.

As with previous OC sketches, details about them are under the read more. There's a lot of overlap because, obviously, Edwyn and Ingja are a couple.

Edwyn Verne

Edwyn never felt the strongest of ties to his homeland of High Rock. He had no family so to speak of, and never really had the confidence to settle down anywhere for long. It was just him, his handful of books, and his conjurations for company and had been that way since he was a young teen... but even then, he had difficulty controlling the conjurations.

Once the Great War was over, just as he reached adulthood, he decided to try and hone his magic, and ventured over the border into Skyrim, to join the College of Winterhold. His studies were going incredibly well after just a few months there, and he had made extensive progress in taming his wolf familiar, Spectre. But one day, a little rabbit interrupted them, sending Spectre crazy as he began to chase the creature - unfortunately injuring Ingja, who had been out hunting in the frozen lands around Winterhold, in the process.

After helping to return the injured Ingja to Winterhold, she begrudgingly offers to thank him with a drink at the inn. One drink turned to two, and a night out in thanks turns to numerous nights out, and even a few days, as a curiosity in magic had been ignited in her and he had offered to teach her.

He falls for her hard over those few month - just as she did for him. Unfortunately, their first kiss gets disturbed by her brother, and Edwyn ends up with a bounty on his head for 'clearly controlling Ingja with his foul magic', when he didn't know an ounce of illusion magic - not that her family knew or cared for the differences between the schools of magic, it was all the same for them.

But that doesn't deter them from seeing each other. Or running away from Winterhold together, for that matter. Or getting married and even having a child, their beloved daugher Elyse.

They find themselves in High Rock once more, and he takes on various teaching positions to try and earn money whilst Ingja takes on more dangerous tasks as a hunter and mercenary for hire. He would constantly fret about her any time that she was gone for more than a day, though always hid his worry from the ever-curious Elyse, and would relish in the relief whenever she would return home.

As soon as they had enough money to do so, the family moved to somewhere more stable - Chorrol. Life almost seemed perfect... until the love of his life began to fade away before his eyes.

Ingja Frosthand

Ingja had always been taught never to interact with and never trust the mages in the College, and she had no reason not to believe that. Unless it came from her mother, who always seemed to have a bone to pick with her and only seemed to care about her younger brother. She only really cared about what her father thought on matters though, and that was what he believed.

One of her favourite pasttimes had always been hunting from as soon as she was taught to wield a bow, which even in spite of the lands around Winterhold being sparce, she could easily spend days upon days exploring the environment and making sure that her family could eat well for a time. On one of her hunting trips, following an argument with her mother, she ends up getting injured as a result of Edwyn's experiments with his conjurations. He helped her return to Winterhold, and though it went against every instinct in her body, because he was a mage, she offered to buy him a drink in thanks.

Much to her surprise... she realises that Edwyn, and in turn the mages in the College, were just as much people as she and the other residents of Winterhold were. And she found his clumsiness and enthusiasm to be endearing... and she fell in love with him after asking him to teach her how to use magic herself. On the day that she finally created a flame with his tutelage, she couldn't help but pull him in for a kiss... just for her brother to witness it, freak out, and run to tell her parents.

Enraged that her father had the gall to get a bounty placed on Edwyn's head, and to ground her in spite of her being an adult in her own right whilst also planning to have her sent away from Winterhold to distance her from Edwyn, she manages to earn her way into the College before planning to run away with Edwyn so that they could be together.

Putting Winterhold behind her for Edwyn was one of the few reckless decisions she knew that she would never regret, especially from the moment she held their daughter in her arms for the first time. She only returned to Winterhold after thirteen years, Elyse in tow, on the day of her father's funeral. Edwyn kept himself hidden away in Windhelm on that day on her request, knowing full well that the bounty had never been removed from his head.

Though life was incredibly unstable whilst Elyse was young, her jobs putting her into increasingly dangerous situations, the day that she and Edwyn paid for a house of their own in Chorrol was enough to make her cry because she no longer needed to put herself in danger. She actually picked up some hobbies, like alchemy and baking, but never put down her bow... at least until her bones grew weary and weak, before she fell into death's grasp.

To say that she was horrified when her daughter appeared in Sovngarde saying that she was Dragonborn, and there to defeat Alduin, was an understatement.

[lia-is-a-slut]

Today's mission is I am making weed lube wish me well 😍😍🙏🙏

[lemonxlimee]