#MKE Gifs

[frostbeees]

"just because you suck at it doesn't mean everyone else has to"

[mkeblr]

@whoever shot trump

[hellpuffin]

he has something very important to show you

[kallypsos]

[parasitefun]

i been avoiding saying anythin because i'm superstitious but we signed the lease for a place 20 mins from milwaukee so this is like our last two days in iowa......

[virginstoner666]

@thelighttasteslikelasagna

paul dano if autistic transgender men and women with "pathetic beta male sub whimpering and beat into submission asmr" in their search history never existed

[doglike-mix]

wby does spacehey HATE ME SO MUCH. i gdid NOTHING bro LITRALLY NOTHING !!!1 and i keep getting banned. KILL YOURSLEFFF I JSUT WANT AN ACCOUNTT 😭😭 EVEEYTIME I MAKE ONE IF GETS BANNEED THE MOST IVE LASTED THHIS WEEK WAS ONE DAY. ove been banned probably over 10 times this week i CANT DO THIS

anyways i need to stop complaning abt getting banned... THOUGH ITS RATHER FUCJING ANNOYINNNGGGG

[spohkh]

#I really wanted to gif this moment because there's something about Do-young maiming Dong-soo that makes me go insane#he literally warned him#but when he didn't move do-young PRESSED down harder#waiting for something similar to happen but with the roles reversed#then they'll both have scars from each other

"You or him. You decide."

EVILIVE 악인전기▸ Episode 4

[lucystark12]

what are you thinking, finn wolfhard?

everything i'm about to say aligns with my finn wolfhard is a genius agenda.

it was just made apparent to me that not only did finn wolfhard film it 2017 before season two, but he filmed his scenes as boris in the goldfinch literally DAYS before filming season three. this is extremely hard for me to conceptualize. but it also makes me think about finn wolfhard himself who obviously knows the truth about mike wheeler's sexuality. if byler is as deep seeded as we want it to be, odds are that finn knew what was up from the beginning. which makes a girl think- did he know the same about richie tozier when he first played him in 2017?

lets look at richie a bit.

richie is obviously gay. i will not be taking arguments on this. i'm reading a reddit thred right now where people are debating it and i'm like- are you kidding me. but he wasn't gay in the source material. stephen king has stated as much in a vanity fair article. though he calls andy muscetti's choice "genius" (which it is, btw), he makes it clear that it wasn't his intention. it's explicitly clear in it chapter 2, and being wired like a byler shipper, i was able to suss it out in the first movie, but was that andy muscetti's intention to begin with?

there are many ways this change can be interpreted. assuming that it wasn't something that was explicitly written into the original character description for richie in the first movie, you could see this as something that was put in as a sign of the times, a statement if you will. it chapter one was written in 2015-2016 while we were still under obama's presidency, one that saw drastic improvements for the quality of life of a gay person in america. it chapter two was written during trump's presidency and could have been trying to brand itself as a statement of sorts. i only say this because as far as i can find (and PLEASE tell me if i'm wrong) there wasn't nearly as much evidence hinting at richie's sexuality in the first movie as there is for mike or will to use a relevant example.

the idea that finn wolfhard could have gone straight from it filming (summer of 2016) to stranger things filming (early november 2016) just having played a character who he knows was in the closet and in love with his best friend in the 80s could open up new interpretation to mke in season two. oddly, the reason i bring this up is because richie tozier to me is the mirror image of a kid i was friends with in middle school. they acted the same, they even weirdly looked and dressed the same. the only time i've ever made the comparison between middle school kid and mike wheeler was during season two, specifically in the scene where max leaves them the note, which leads me to believe that he could have carried other things over from other aspects of the it production.

season two isn't what really concerns me though. i'm looking more at season three. the goldfinch only moved to production in albuquerque in april of 2018, which is obviously where finn wolfhard filmed all of his scenes. however, stranger things 3 started production on april 23rd, 2018, which means there might have even been crossover between finn's shooting dates if not at least a very short gap of time between them. it chapter 2 was filmed that same summer likely with some of it's own crossover with stranger things three dates. finn wolfhard's lack of scenes in the second movie are probably what made this possible, but the scenes that he did have tackled very delicate topics that had to be handled with care. most actors get their scripts for minor roles like this a few weeks out from filming, which means that finn could have had his scripts for it chapter 2 that very explicitly make it clear that he's gay during filming for stranger things 3.

so here he is with one gay character right before season 3 and one right after. he knows how to handle these things, which means that every move he's making, especially in season three, is most likely intentional, especially if he knows this far in advance about mike's sexuality. i think it's totally feasible that he does. i'm fifteen and i understand what was happening between byler during the fight scene, finn was sixteen and, being a part of this show, probably understood what was going on too even if he wasn't outright told. doing justice to a season like this when he was also having to figure out scenes like the boreo taxi scene or the arcade scene with henry bower's cousin or r + e was probably at the forefront of his mind.

in conclusion, i just have one question:

what does this mean, finn wolfhard?

[ohmydeareshowiluvu72]

★I will make sure I hear all of you...★

Ashlyn x reader makeout!

YES I AM LATE BUT I WILL MKE THIS ONE SPECIAL!

You where not their for the trip to Savanna

So basically after the arcade fight with Barron and his group ashlyn was STRESSING with Phantoms, fighting, and now this?! It was too much and so the only thing that ashlyn could do to calm down is to hear you're soft voice and she has a way to get that voice...

〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎★☆★〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎

"Go slowly please..." you told ashlyn softly as you felt ashlyn nipple on you're ear lope as she rubbed you're side trapped in her arms in her room the rain and darkness of her room just made the room more warmer as ashlyn quickly started to kissing you're neck and face

Soon enough ashlyn started to go a bit farther and kissed you pushing her tounge onto you're fighting for domance but ofc ashlyn won quickly as you began whimpering under the kiss but ashlyn just deepened the kiss you couldn't breath you're head fuzzy as you felt ashlyn hand on you're neck as ashlyn finally back up from the kiss you took deep breaths breathless from the kiss ashlyn doing the same and whipping her lips from the saliva

"T-thanks...for calming me down..." ashlyn spoke softly almost embarrassed for being that intimate with you as you were still in ashlyn arm you're outfit shuffling with hers as ashlyn clinged to you as well both of you blushing

"Lets just keep this to ourselves..." you spoke as you felt ashlyn nod you then fall asleep in ashlyn arms as she does the same...

〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎☆★☆〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎〰︎

Done!

That's all folk!

Bye bye now!

[zackkluvsu]

Hey I mKe art, I draw my ocs a lot but I also draw characters from medias I like yay! Go follow my Twitter (zackkluvsu_/zackkattacks) and insta (zackkluvs_) for more art. i fw a lot of things tbh so if you see me jumping back and forth between interests don't question it. pls follow me. also i don't know how to use tumblr so help me pls

[cool-rain-world-creatures]

@ability-master

yea thats the case but i find it funny because these are arti's own pups (by id) and it just relentlessly stabs them

artificer ai is.... interesting, to say the least

i have questions. many of them.

[chiffaust]

𝗬𝗼𝘂'𝗿𝗲 𝗠𝘆 𝗣𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝗩𝗶𝗲𝘄. h. keito

⸻ WITH WINTER NOW BEHIND YOU, it isn't as cold as before outside, and with your new found interest in photography, you've decided to go out to take pictures outside per Keito's suggestion, but all of the sudden he wants to tag along too.

♯. ✶ ─ fluff, ooc, rushed in the end in a way, spring time love...

(n.) — i wrote this while being delusional so like be warned!!! yippe!!! and this might be shitty bc i wrote this with like my fucking heart not my head i dont wanns use my brain rn + i honestly dk if tjis fanfic mkes sense or not

The coldness of long winter days have finally died down as the sun rises again, melting away the coldness with it's warmth — and today signals the awaited spring has come again.

Since the outside world isn't going to be so cold anymore, you've decided to take your interest in photography outside per to Keito's suggestion; and today's the day!

It feels quite nice to finally be able to wear your normal clothes without needing layers of clothes anymore, and how happy you feel. You just need to remember to bring the essentials now... And your camera too.

Once you're ready, you finally walked to the door but your body somehow stopped you from twisting the doorknob like you wanted to, as if your body was telling you you're missing something important.

"You're going already?" A voice soon chimed in, although lazily in a way.

You sighed happily, shaking your head dismissively with slight happiness. Right. How could've you forgotten?

You turned your back to the door and smiled happily at him as you walked back into your apartment and gave him a quick peck on the cheeks.

"I'm just gonna go around and take some pictures of the cherry blossoms. I'll be quick!" You said, resting your hand happily on his shoulder before you nuzzled your head closer to his in a burst of affection.

"I know I was the one who suggested you to do so, but I was hoping you'll go out later in the day..." He mumbled, reciprocating your affection by rubbing his head to yours back lazily in an affectionate manner as he made his morning coffee.

"It's 9 am! It's not that early."

"But it's not everyday that I'd randomly get a day off like this either." He said, still tirelessly preparing to make his morning coffee, but with the way he phrases it, it sounds more like he wants to spend some time with you inside rather than outside.

"Then why didn't you sleep in until later in the afternoon?"

"... Force of habits, I supposed." He mumbled, a yawn managing to leave his mouth before he takes a sip of his newly brewed coffee.

You hummed, nodding at his statement as you gently intertwined your fingers with his as you patiently waited for him to finish the cup of coffee. Maybe he'll get his energy back and you can finally leave for a while.

Silence comes in thick between you two once again as you stood still, hands intertwined as you basked in each other's precense this early in the morning in a comfortable silence.

Not long after that, Keito stole a quick glance at you for a moment before smiling slightly and his hold around your hand tightens.

"Let me go out with you then." He said, putting the mug down onto the kitchen table now looking a bit kore energized than how he was a few moments ago.

You can never say no to this man.

* * *

Your hands subtle intertwined with one another as you cruised through the park while sparking conversations one after the another with him about which could be a perfect view to take pictures of.

He's an artist. He has... Drawn quite a lot of sceneries in his past in his spare time, so he suppose he knows a thing or two about them, alas you two weren't so lucky.

The park was already crowded with people by 9:34 am in the morning. People are really excited for spring somehow.

"No luck..." You mumbled with a loud sigh, clinging onto his arm tightly, fearing that you might get lost in the crowd in one way or another if you don't and being around by this many people only makes you even more anxious.

"I suppose it's expected since it's the beginning of spring and this place is best known if you want to see the cherry blossoms grow..." He sighs along, mindlessly walking through the trails while countless faces pass along you two. "Let's just try to find somewhere less crowded, okay?"

You hummed nonchalantly, now finally letting go of his arm and trailing behind him as you steal a glance or two around your scenery.

Despite how anxious you feel with the crowd, the cherry blossoms here are really blossoming quickly, making the scenery even more beautiful than usual — no wonder why this place is so crowded in the first place.

And the longer you were caught up in your own thoughts, the less people were to be seen walking pass along without you even noticing.

Suddenly, he had stopped on his tracks, shaking you off your thoughts instantly as you wondered why'd he stop in the first place before you looked in front of you — to the man you had fallen in love with, your eyes widening slightly as you see the soft smile forming up his lips as he looks up at the blossoming cherry blossoms with admiration of its beauty.

You two stayed there in silence for a while, but by god were you in love that man in front of you. His soft smile only reminds you on why you did.

He's... The perfect view. He's really perfect.

The reason why you're outside in the first place is because of him — or this moment, to be more exact.

You brought out your camera, quickly adjusting the lens until the perfect time finally hits.

The wind blew over gently, tussling with the cherry blossoms trees causing petals to fall down and be blown further closer to him. His hair tousled slightly by the wind, surprising him for a moment before he puts a hand over his hair, preventing his hair from moving too much as his gaze never left those trees even for a bit.

And finally, you clicked, the sound adverted his gaze to you and his eyes widen in shock when he sees the camera directed towards him without any prior notice either.

"Hold up, and who said you could take a picture of me without my consent?!" He asks, huffing angrily as his cheeks flushed red slightly — extremely flustered that he was caught in a moment like this.

"Keito..."

You trailed off, bringing your camera down as you looked at him with the biggest smile on your face.

"You're right. This place is pretty, but I think you're the prettiest view I've seen so far." You said in a sweet tone. Once again, you're truly in love with this man and the love in your eyes wasn't left unnoticed by him or the few passerbys around.

He covers his lower face with his hand, adverting his gaze away from you with a pout on his face it only grows redder at how intensely you were looking at him with that eyes of yours.

... But in a way, it makes him happy to even if he doesn't outright mean it.

"Hmph, flattery won't give you my forgiveness." He stated once more, before he finally looks back into your eyes.

His expression was soft, gentle and genuine with a glint of adoration in his eyes and his smile only further proves the point.

"I guess it really doesn't!" You laughed out happily, skipping towards him and intertwined your fingers around his once more.

"... But, I'm still glad. Hehe... I love you." You giggled, blushing again as you happily rubbed the side of your head towards his.

"So do I." He hummed, reciprocating your affection once more as his grip around your hand tightens firmly, and once again you two walked through the park mindlessly without a care in the world — nothing else matters now, it shall only be about you two for the rest of the day.

[gimmethosedaddymilkers]

Packing Up and Moving in

Okay, this was requested by @mrsarthurmorgan7 for a modern arthur and reader, about arthur asking you to move in, and maybe getting a little steamy.....

I’m gonna mke it chubby arthur and reader too because I know how much you like chubby arthur ;) 

So

Tags: @kieropal @cantchoosejust1 @photo1030 @6kaja9 @pcotarelo​ 

Warnings: Arthur being himself, sweet but also hot as hell, smut, female reader, and again modern 

You sighed quietly as you placed your purse down on the passenger seat of your car.

Your phone glowed blue at your side, and you looked down to see a text from your boyfriend, a small smile crossing your lips.

Arthur: My place or yours tonight? I get off at six <3

You think about it for a moment, and his house is far closer to your work than yours, and it was only fair, he’d come to your house the last two times. 

You text him back quickly and let him know you’ll see him at his house, the key feeling warm in your side pocket.

Today had been nearly disastrous, and you missed him like all hell. He was nothing but perfect and you felt as though you hadn’t seen him all week when in reality you’d just seen him a day ago. 

The drive to his house is short and sweet, and as you open the door to head into his house you feel your entire body seem to get relieved. 

You drop your purse at the front door and lay on the couch, closing your eyes and placing your arm over them, listening to the quiet of Arthur’s house.

It was homey, warm, and it made you comfortable every time that you showed up there.

You nearly found yourself passed out within a matter of minutes.

Then the sound of the door opening woke you, and you looked up to smile quietly at your wonderful boyfriend.

“Hey Darlin’, how was work?”

“Tiring.” You huff and lay your head back down.

“You’re tellin’ me.” He chuckles and moves towards you after kicking off his shoes, and you watch him from under your arm as he crawls over the couch arm, and lays over you.

“I missed you sweetheart.” He sighs. “I missed ya a lot.” 

He places his head against your collarbones and breathes deeply, kissing a small spot of exposed skin.

“I missed you too..” You mutter, and gently rake your fingers through his hair. “Days seem to be getting longer, I’m glad we’re off tomorrow.” 

“Every mornin’ I wake up without you next to me is a long day.” Arthur huffed. He turned his head, leaning into your hand as you continued to comb through his hair. 

“You’re such a softie Arthur, you know that?” 

“Ain’t my fault, it’s yours.” 

You chuckle and lean forwards, kissing the crown of his head. 

“Come on Big Guy, let me up so I can go cook dinner.”

“You’re at my house, it’s my turn too cook...” Arthur grumbled and squeezed wherever he could grab on you. “You stay here.” 

“No, I’ll cook, you’re the one who worked hard all day-”

“Shut it.” 

You roll your eyes but watch as he groans and manages to push himself up off the couch. 

“Fine, I won’t stop you, you always look good slaved over a stove.” You grin and put your hands up behind your head, watching him as his face begins to get a red haze over it. 

“You’d see it more if you’d just live here.” 

You furrow your brow and sit up on the couch, blinking at him.

“What on earth are you talking about Arthur?” 

He rolls his eyes but then moves closer to you, putting his hands on either side of your face, cupping your cheeks. 

“Move in with me darlin’, please, We’ve been together for two damn years now, ain’t it about time you move in with me?” 

You blink, taken aback for a moment at the way he sounded. Nearly begging.

“Not wakin’ up with you next to me every mornin’ it...It’s awful Sweetheart, it’s one thing for you to stay the night for a couple nights, but, it ain’t the same as you livin’ here... Please, Darlin’ move in with me? I love ya, you know I do.” 

You laugh, and cover his hands with your owns, a smile crossing over your face faster than you expect it to.

“Why are you laughin’ at me?” He chuckles and kisses your nose. “I’m bein’ serious!” 

“I know you are!” You laugh, and put your forehead against his. “I didn’t expect you to be so....adamant about it, that’s all!” 

Arthur snorts, and pulls back from you, that lopsided grin you love so much on his face.

“Well, you gonna move in with me or not?” 

You know you’re going to. You know that, I mean, he’s the love of your life, he makes you smile every time you see him, and your chest feels warm every single moment you’re around him.

You know that the answer is yes.

“Maybe if you convince me.” 

Arthur’s eyes seem to darken as he looks at you, and he moves forward towards you, his lips meet yours, forceful, yet gentle all at once.

His hands find your body easily, your hips and thighs he lingers against, squeezing them happily.

The familiar buzz that you get every time the two of you are together begins to build in your stomach as it usually does, your entire body seems to tingle, and you can’t help smile against his lips. 

Arthur makes a sound against your lips, and before you’re really aware of what he’s doing he’s got his hands securely around your waist, and he’s lifted you off the couch. 

He’s pulled you against his hips, carrying you.

He pulls away from you, only for a moment, pressing his lips against your neck for a brief moment.

“You an’ me...think about it Darlin’....every night...” 

You were thinking about it, you already thought about it, you knew you were going to say yes, you didn’t need to think about it.

“Mhmm....” You mutter, and listen as Arthur again groans.

“I’ll get that answer outta you.” He grumbles.

He takes you up the stairs to his bedroom, he carries you like it’s nothing, to him, you’re weightless.

He has you in his bedroom and thrown onto the bed within only a few moments. Peppering your neck with hot kisses, lips dragging against your skin easily. 

He moves to your jawline once more, pressing open mouthed kisses there, and it makes your skin feel as though it’s on fire. 

Your hand finds its way underneath his shirt, your fingertips gliding against his chest as you move your hands further up, working towards taking his shirt off. 

He breathes out against your skin, his breath hitching slightly as your fingertips make his skin tingle.

This is not a new experience for the two of you, quite the opposite.

You two make love more often than you don’t.

At least half of the week the two of you are tangled up in each others skin, feeling the warmth of one another, just laying against one another in the dark of his room, or yours.

But nearly every time the two of you do this there's a spark that sends the two of you into a frenzy, your hearts going wild, your skin growing hot.

It’s never dull with the two of you, it always feels like the first time, yet it’s comfortable, it’s right.

Arthur’s hands find their way to your shirt, and it is pried off of you far faster than his, but his does follow soon after. 

He takes his time, yet he’s moving quickly, his lips and tongue gliding over your skin, every inch, your collarbones, your neck, jaw, chest, stomach.

Your bra is gone before you realize, and so are your pants.

His were gone just as quickly, thrown to the floor without a second thought.

Your hands tangle in his hair as his hand moves lower, finding the the heat of your body easily, like he knew your body better than you.

He’s gentle as he slides a finger into you, and even in the dim light of his bedroom you can see the smile that comes over his mouth when you let out a small sound. 

“Mhm...that’s my girl...I love it when you nearly ask for it like this.” 

You simply answer him by reaching between your thighs and grabbing onto his forearm as he continues to move his fingers gently. 

You feel the tendons and muscles move in his arm, as you guide his hand slightly to the left.

He kisses you deeply, muffling another sound that escapes your lips, right as he hits a fantastic spot.

His thumb moves to circle your clit, slowly at first, then he begins to speed up the pace, and it isn’t long before your legs and body begin to betray you, you can’t help but squirm under his touch, clenching your legs, hoping that you can make the feeling last longer.

You can’t help but throw your head back slightly, closing your eyes and letting the noises come out of your mouth without care. 

Arthur kisses your neck again, with it now exposed better to him, and he whispers in your ear, it’s nearly impossible to keep any composure.

“Doin’ so good Darlin’...but this ain’t even the main event...”

He’s patient, far more patient than you could ever be, at least that’s what you think.

His dick is hard, you can see that even in the little light you had. 

Despite your climax you craved him, the feeling of him inside you, you were nearly aching and he’d hardly done anything.

You move and kiss his collar bone, adjusting yourself against him, laying on your side.

You take his cock in your hand and align him up before gently settling on him.

This angle was difficult, but it wasn’t much of a problem considering Arthur flipped you onto your back the moment you were settled. 

His pace is slow at first, nearly torturously slow, but after only a few minutes his patience seems to wear out, and he places his forehead against yours as his hips begin to move faster.

Pistoling himself in and out of you, his skin slapping against yours, and the sound of his breath in your ear, along with the praises and curses that leave his mouth.

He’s not the only guilty party, you yourself can’t help but let out moans and curses against his skin.

The faster he gets the the more your skin tingles. 

Your legs wrap around his waist as you feel your stomach tighten, you know you’re close, you know that it wouldn’t be right for the two of you to have a kid at the moment, but as you feel his hips begin to get more erratic you can’t help yourself.

You lean into his ear and whisper:

“I want you to fill me Arthur.” 

That’s all it takes for him to come undone, and you with him, he mutters under his breath as he tries to come down from his high, his hips still moving slowly as he rides it out.

“Christ Alive woman....” He huffs. “You...Jesus...I...fuck I didn’t mean to do that...” 

“I wanted you to.” You laugh and lean up to kiss him, his cock still settled inside you. “Kinda why I said it.” 

“Yeah...I know..” He huffs, and chuckles quietly. “I jus’...I know that a kid ain’t really great for us right now...” 

“Ah, it’ll be living in the same house, I think it’ll be okay.” 

Arthur rolls his eyes and kisses you once more.

“So, that’s a yes then? Wake up to ya every mornin’, go to sleep with ya every night, no more of this back and forth shit?” 

“Arthur, it was a yes from the start, you should have known that,” you reach a hand up to his face and smile. “I just missed you.” 

“Mhm...” He sighs again, and lays himself against your chest, closing his eyes. “I missed ya too...won’t have to miss ya no more..” 

“I love you Arthur...” 

“I love you too Y/N...” 

[stuckboards]

Psst dork stroodle (hehe) can i have a stimboard of me (roxy) and dirk being besties and moirails with mayb some oranges + pinks, cats, & birds?

Srry if its weird to ask u 2 mke a board abt a dif u

-Roxo lalon (i was here earlier 2, hai)

🐈 📿 🐦 ♦️ 🫂 ♦️ 🐦 📿 🐈

"Psst dork stroodle (hehe) can i have a stimboard of me (roxy) and dirk being besties and moirails with mayb some oranges + pinks, cats, & birds?

Srry if its weird to ask u 2 mke a board abt a dif u

-Roxo lalon (i was here earlier 2, hai)" ↪ Don't worry about it being weird, I live and breathe pale DirkRoxy. I think I'm familiar with different versions of myself anyway. Hope you like the stimboard!

[elpida]

"legolas?"  he  laughs  and  he'd  not..  laughed  like  that  before.  like  his  whole  body  felt  it,  and  he  couldn't  stop  the  laughing,  the  way  he  moved  a  hand  over  his  face.  it  just  tickled  him  and,  his  laugh  was  infectious.  see  who'd  have  thought?  laughing  like  that  before  facing  up  to  hope.  he  always  find  her  name  ironic,  how  he'd  seem  to  be  led  on  a  path  back  to  hope...  when  grant  harrison  didn't  have  hope  in  anything.  he  saw  the  world  as  his  playground,  that  was  it.  no  faith,  no  hope  for  humanity,  no  nothing.  just  life  and  what  you  could  get  from  it.  swiftly  with  that  same  lopsided  smirk  on  his  face  he  raised  his  crossbow,  in  those  laughs  he'd  already  loaded,  automated  for  ease.  he  fired.  aimed  for  her  knee,  nothing  to  fatally  wound,  not  that  he  could  do  that  but,  it  wasn't  like  he  went  for  her  heart.  "for  the  record,  better  shot  than  lego—"  he  sniggered  again.  "legolas."

the strawberry blonde waves a manicured nail in the air , head cants in the slightest . "isn't that the million dollar question?" she countered , head raises as she watches him reach for his crossbow . this game of cat and mouse that the two have played over the years had been nothing short but entertaining . for a moment , the tribrid ponders the moment that's presented itself , arms now folded as her heeled boots thud against the gravel that separated them . "oh come on grant . . i think it'll be a little fun don't you think? see who gets the tally on our little scoreboard?" she asked , face scrunching in excitement as the veins under her eyes darken . "take your best shot legolas."