#eiron

[phonnks]

Bruhhhh 😂😂😂why did I even rewatch mystreet

[a-v-j]

Have you ever done a story about Eiron and Dink and how Eiron became Corrupted Eiron? They are my favorite characters and I wanted to know more about them :)

I made a joke version once on how Eiron turned to Erebus

Got a very clever anon catch up on it some time back.

So yes

Dink is hella aware of what he's doing

Actual comic(potential animatic) of how it goes is yet to come!

[runfrommeplz]

Greetings! Random visit from Eiron

Check the closet, skeletons tend to hide there

[bobsavage]

New UNSKILLED LABOR track! 'Creating Shareholder Value' ft Bobbi QELD A Denver to Bristol collaboration!!

[ajzephyros]

Ayo wuddup, eiron's just dropping by randomly

Man? That's clearly a Gremlin. Sorry haven't seen him though.

[[I'd make art, but I'm too tired to, sorry]]

[nagitosstolenhand]

the people yearn for the toxic doomed eiron yuri <3

[justanamartins]

I feel ridiculously sad ldjdkdjddb but take wips of ocs I'm trying to create (yes the second panel is based on witch hat atelier )

[gondolindon]

today i learned the word irony comes from a character in ancient greece named eiron who was all about deceiving people by downplaying or concealing their true abilities... hmm which silm character just so happens to have a name that kinda looks like eiron and almost sounds like irony hmm who could it be

[slowd1ving]

✦ GLOSSARY

some notes, definitions, and thoughts I had while writing, contains spoilers to the fic I guess??

LAMENT OF OUROBOROS MASTERLIST

HONKAI STAR RAIL MASTERLIST

MASTERLIST ・゜・NAVIGATION

Sophos: a philosophical term for someone who has attained wisdom; ‘good and wise’; this world’s version of a doctor

Court of Heliaia: highest court in Ancient Athens; serves the same principle in Metis

“In line with the 1400 codes set out by the Court of Ouroboros”: 1400 codes (refers to the year, not the number) are the international criminal code standard set by the Ourosboros version of the International Court of Justice

Binding serpent/vow serpent: a mythical snake (not based on actual mythology) designed to bring two into absolute agreement through a promise; notoriously finicky as with the right wording, numerous loopholes can be made, but they have been immortalised in Ouroboros epics as something inescapable — a major contributor to tragedy and heartbreak; typically reserved for the passing on of powers to the Templar head’s successor

“Geodesic equation”: a geodesic is a curve that represents the shortest path between two points on a surface/curved manifold, or a generalisation of a straight line in curved spacetime; essentially the creation of a wormhole of sound is a geodesic as it is a direct path from one table to another

Iatros: physician

Cadmus: bringer of the alphabet to Greece, made into a running joke within chapter 6 that he is a failed writer (I’m sorry Cadmus)

The [End]: an allegory for the reader lowkey, which is kinda disturbing to think about considering the reader now exists twofold within the story

“…for here is there, and there is here…”: a bastardisation of the Jade Tablet in alchemy (referenced in earlier chapters with the slaying of the basilisk and the incantation for lightning)

“‘Aischrourgòs,’ he added, and refused to provide any further translation.”: pervert. He called the reader a pervert. 

“⏹⏹⏹⏹⏹ father thereof ⏹⏹⏹⏹ Sun, the mothe⏹ Moon; wind carried ⏹⏹⏹⏹ ⏹⏹⏹⏹⏹⏹ with great sagacity it doth ascend⏹ gently from Earth to heaven ⏹⏹⏹⏹ again it doth descend to Earth[...] ha’qal yaqina la⏹⏹ shaka⏹⏹ fih [...] the power therof⏹⏹ is perfect [...] As above, so below.”: part of the spell for calling down lightning, some actual excerpts from the alchemical Jade Tablet, with some in prior Arabic text of the tablet

“Aristophanes and Menander”: names of Ratio’s two siblings who died early in the power struggle for the throne, both were prominent playwrights of Ancient Greek comedies (Aristophanes - Old Comedy, Menander - Athenian New Comedy), I would also like to point out that I specifically chose two playwrights rather than stock characters/characters like I did with the siblings who remained alive as characters live on after the author’s death 

“Boastful, arrogant Alazon”: first prince/sibling, Alazṓn means the imposter who sees himself as greater than he actually is, which I thought was very funny considering he was supposed to be the next Aha but his imbecility inspired Aha to have the children compete amongst themselves for the title

“The intelligent Praxagora”: Ratio’s only sister, the second ‘prince’; Praxagora was the heroine of the comedy Ecclesiazusae (“parliamentarians” in feminine form) who leads Athenian women into taking over the parliament and voting in communism/equality/free love, written by Aristophanes

“The foolish Bomolochus. The shrewd Eiron.”: also two stock characters in comedy. Bomolochus - buffoon, Eiron - overly humble character who understates his strengths and takes down his braggart opponent

Notes on Aventurine: presented as a juxtaposition to Ratio—he who still has the passion of youth and the drive to fight for his people, which I hope I implied going on in the background. He contrasts Ratio, the man whose years have long withered away—the man who has become far more pragmatic as a result of his past. 

Aten: an owlish scholar who is the undersecretary to the Arkho-Sophos. A fan of knowledge, named somewhat after the Goddess of Wisdom herself. 

Notes on Ratio’s memory: lowkey was trying to flesh this out as much as possible, but I specifically wrote Ratio’s memory to be double-edged. On one hand, he’s remembered each detail he can about his maker: things like scent/height/face/tattoos etc. Yet, not only has he lived a thousand years in isolation, it’s bound to deteriorate what he perceives and how he recalls information—yes, he’s simulated it, but it’s somewhat fuzzy around the edges like an endless dream. Also, on that note, because he’s recalling each detail so formulaically, it comes back to bite him later because people change and he’s been stuck in stasis for a millennium. People change, and his creator no longer has the same familiar clay smell, nor the same exact complexion, nor the tattoos. He’s the type of person to be meticulous, which is again why this genuinely bites him in the bum because of these slight changes that glaringly indicate impostor to him. Again, I tried to contrast his wonderful sexy brain with what he’s lived through in this context because he’s bound to be affected by the time spent in limbo. Another thing—his in-game character is a lot less… easily-annoyed ?? argumentative?? definitely due to him interacting with people and having that experience; meanwhile ouroboros Ratio has interacted with people in political and social contexts and navigated quite intense relations with other people yet because of the time he’s been isolated, the more calmer side of him is still getting built by non-simulated experience. Holy yap but yeah those were my executive decisions for his ouroboros character

Notes on relationships: not to go full english lit analysis mode but I keep subconsciously adding subtle foreshadowing (haha) and accidentally writing sexy imagery—like I chose the name lament of ouroboros on a whim but the idea of biting your tail is something that I’ve included subconsciously with each of the main cast in the fic, in the form of expectation. I feel like it’s most obvious with Aventurine—he initially expects something out of MC’s strength, after surviving the fall of his homeland and always being the luckiest in whichever party he’s in. MC survives therefore is the anomaly, hence his specific fixation on him, and the lack of proper communication between them. There’s an admiration/dependency on him specifically as a result of his luck which again results in that chasm between them. MC, in turn, hasn’t really experienced that sort of close, positive relationship and continues to see him exactly how he labelled himself—an apprentice—keeping him at arm’s length and sort of fumbling when he shows that dependency. Yet, as humans do, he gets used to Aventurine, which is why he’s deeping it after Aventurine decides to research his homeland/circumstances of its downfall from the IPC (implied). Ratio’s expectations are also written quite explicitly—he’s got a specific image of his sculptor in his mind, which stems from the context of how he was ‘created’. Had he not had a very meticulous image of details, he would have merged them together and thought they were the same—but due to his expectations he quite literally does not realise until it’s glaring at him. In turn, MC has the same expectations of his ‘statue’ but also just cognitive dissonance because it’s just upped and gone wdym. That’s just a result of Earthly, like, logic, because although it’s a video game, you just can’t tell what’s possible and what’s not within this context. 

Notes on the System: quite frankly, it only booted up to help decalcify Ratio as soon as possible. Hence, it acted like a tutorial screen more than an actual system guide thing—and was also run by the maiden and SHE became bored quite quickly of typing the hints out. 

“Balneae”: public baths 

Some comments: was originally planning on having it all go dark at the end like the actual end of a video game, because ultimately the objecting had just been to revive Ratio… but alas…

[mariuspompom]

"Iron is an English word. Is it possible that irony is derived from it?"

No vicky it is not derived from it.

Fun fact nobody cares it comes from the ancient greek word "eiron" who was a stock character in greek comedy. That character was actually really intelligent but pretended to be dumb and this contrasted with "alazon" a guy who was very arrogant but in reality was pretty dumb. Socrates was also famous for his "irony" aka "simulated ignorance" because he pretended to be ignorant in order to expose the person he was having a conversation with. Today "irony" has a slightly different meaning but what remains is the opposition between what you say and what you mean.

It is also striking because verbal irony seems to me as a very widespread style of expression in France (at least Paris) today, (especially in people from higher education from bourgeois families) and as a greek, coming from a different culture, I do tend to get offended very easily by people being overtly ironic to me because we do tend to be more straightforward and irony (in the modern sense of the word) is badly perceived. But here where I live it is normal and just a joke most of the time. But what is interesting, and what I find annoying, is that irony is used most of the time to show how smart the person is, it is a more refined form of boasting, which is precisely what Tholomyès is doing. This is diametrically different to the initial ancient greek meaning of irony as "simulated ignorance". "He doubted everything to the last degree, which is a vast force in the eyes of the weak. Being thus ironical and bald, he was the leader". Ironically, pun intended, Tholomyès seems to me as a basic fool, just a very privileged one who knows how to present himself to people that don't get how much of a fool he is. He's more the "alazon" type than the "eiron" type. And he triggers me because I've met people who are exactly like modern day Tholomyès, it is a particular type of privileged, smartass, hollow, sarcastic french bourgeois law student that I am sadly familiar with.3

[bippityboppity69]

Hello and welcome to random things I thought of at 3 AM! Which is Afk Journey and Arena characters who I think would get along!

First up, Valen and Raine. These two would be best friends. So many friendly sassy quips. There would be competitions on who could get the most Hypogean kills.

Damian and Tamrus. These two would get into all sorts of hijinks together. They would be the most adorable terrors in the forest. Granny Depline knows no peace.

Solise, Florabelle, and Parisa. Team flower power, quite literally. They exchange gardening tips and have frequent tea parties.

Alsa and Mishka. I think if these two ever met, they would be BFFs. They have that same excitable energy. They will talk and talk forever.

Soren and Eiron. They are both the silent strong types who love their younger siblings. They don't talk, it's just a nod to one another.

Vedan, Cecia, Kalene, and Salazar. The mean girls of the Graveborns. You want the hottest tea? They have it. They are also ruthless in their insults. They hit where it hurts.

Silas and Viperian. Mad scientists who feed off each other's energy. Do not leave them alone together. They will create horrors untold. They will also debate for hours.

Leofric and Reiner. Probably the only other Hypogean that Leofric gets along with. Both perfectionists to the core who hate chaos and disorder. They bond of their loathing of Berial.

Vlyoris and Phraesto. I think these two would get along quite well. They visit each other and talk about their successes. Also to brainstorm their (sadistic) ideas.

I have more that I will probably post soon. Also tell me who you guys think would get along with each other or who would hate each other.

[a-v-j]

Hallo!! Is a long (?) Time I haven't asked a question but, I think I remember you made error and ink where there in a dreamtale au?? I forgot the name tho I remember it clearly when i was little, basically ink and error in dreamtale AU if that makes sense?? Because I swear I knew it was your AU and they were siblings i think?? IT WAS RIGHT??

Ah.

Dreamtale: Outcode Intervention

Error and ink only became siblings cuz they got vessel-ed by nightmare and dream

[cinter-blogs]

Also! I have an announce, I understand that I make you wait A LOT, but you will have to wait, CAUSE this time Im gonna send THE ENTIRE COMIC, so you dont have to wait for more parte, so thats all! As a gift, im gonna make a list of which characters THAT ARE NOT MY OCS, gonna appear on Thornverse (MY storys)

All the star sans (you know, ink dream swap cross etc)

The bad sans team and his boss (nightmare and the guys)

Fresh

Error

Some flashbacks of X-gaster (my cómics are after defeating X-gaster)

Slash

Shadow

All the original undertale

Outer

Vantablack

Eiron

Ink dust

AND A LOT MORE, well thats all cause if not im gonna make an eternal list

(IF YOU WANT YOUR OC IN THE STORY YOU CAN SEND ME MESSAGE FROM HERE, he or she could appear in the background or as a important characters, MAYBE YOU HAVE LUCK)

Well, thats all, see ya!

[poetpony6890]

Star filled nights - A Kitty fic

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After having kissed the man who he had been pining over for the last five years, Kit sprinted away violently. At least this time he hadn’t escaped to the other side of the globe.

Yet he kept his word and of course later made his entrance into the grand hall of the french manor, dressed clad in the masquerade attire.

Catching a glimpse of himself in the hall mirror as he strode in, Kit checked himself out, his pressed gold and ocean suit patterned with swans floating around in a hue of waves. With a matching masquerade over his light eyes.

As his father had taught him to do well finding someone in a crowd, he stayed as far away from people has possibly without looking suspicious, so as a young woman carrying a circle tray filled with bubbling champagne passed by he grabbed one.

Then filtered his way to the stairs of the overlooking balcony to watch the titled ball room below, where danced many, fae with long draping gowns swirling around them as their partners spun them, vampires with sharpened fangs playfully snapping at the werewolves on the other side of the room.

One suit stood out to Kit, the one he had help picked out, crimson and ebony details weaved through the crowd, slowly Kit made his way down the stairs. Watching as the suit made its way towards the longer table filled with treats, before he could cross the floor, a hand clapped onto his back.

“Rook! What are you doing here?!” A voice asked, Kit turned around to see one of his life long complains, Lyall wearing an ivory suit with a polar bear mask.

From behind him a matching brown bear stuck to the other side of him.

“Kit! How are you, man!” Steven called, brining Kit into a tight but quick hug.

“I’m good, guys. A bit busy-“

“So you taking over your dad business is what I’ve been hearing?” Lyall asked, wrapping his arm around him and brining him out towards the main hall of the building.

“No- no I’m done with that.” Kit stated, as they brought him into a darkened room, covered him soft velvet curtains, a metal pole in the middle, lamp lights illuminated the curved body of the woman wearing a raven mask, lace covering slight parts of her.

“Have a seat.” Steven told, stretching his hand out towards the love seat facing a silk mat with various pillows in the other side of the room.

“So, what have you been up to lately? We haven’t seen you in forever.” Lyall asked, sitting down beside him, as a few of the girls on the other side watched intently.

“Uh- good.” Kit replied, as Steven’s arm came down beside him and placed a drink into his hand.

“Like what you see?” The girl asked, as Kit kept his eyes glued to her, she swung one of her long legs in a semicircle.

“Uh- maybe.” Kit stalled slowly as Steven sat down beside him with a matching drink.

“So, what brings you here tonight?” Lyall asked, as if on cue the door the room opened and in came a crimson lion lace mask, the one he had picked out mere hours ago.

“Hello? Rook you there?” Steven asked, tapping his shoulder lightly.

“Yeah, yeah, just having some fun.” Kit replied casually, taking a sip from his glass.

“That’s what I like to hear!” Lyall exclaimed, Kit watched as Ty sat down next to someone he apparently knew, followed by an olive skinned fox in a three piece suit and leather boats.

“We should go do those shots with Eiron later, said he had some faerie kush or something! Might want to get to that before he meets some vamp girl.” Steven whispered, from the other side of the room, Ty bend his head down as the girl next to him said something.

“Hey, baby we’re bouncing.” Lyall called out to the woman wrapping herself around, she waved with one of her hands.

As all three of them walked out, Kit glared back at Ty, eyes wider than the moon in the sky.

As they approached the seating area near the balcony, Lyall and Steven both sat down as Kit stood up, as Elion saw him, dressed as an elephant, he jumped up and hugged him.

“Kit! I haven’t seen you in so long!” He rushed, making sure not to burn him with the cigarette he had lit in his right hand.

“Hey, what’s up?” Kit asked, sitting down beside him on the flannel couch.

“ Same old, I can finally work now! Me and my Dad got this stall set up and we sell-“

What stopped him from going on was a collection of much more expensive looking suits, from the end of the couch, Steven shifted in his seat to conceal his waistband, which held a gun with a hidden flashlight attachment.

“Howdy officers.” Steven started.

“Shut up Steven.” Lyall ordered, waving them both along, once again, Kit was enchanted by a pair of stony eyes, awesome cheekbones and slightly smug expression.

“Run along now, I know I have my rights.” Eiron declared, from the arm rest a fellow fae know as Odhran laughed, dressed a an English bulldog.

Both of the men walked away, going towards the out stretching balcony lit by the flame of the stars.

“I’ll-“ Kit started, standing for a moment only to be pulled back down by Lyall.

“Don’t go picking sides now, Rook.”He dropped a tone, placing his hand on his hip to reveal a glock.

“Wouldn’t dream of it.” Kit stated, even if he had his own gun concealed by the huge tail on his waist, he knew that Lyall would be almost a hundreds percent more likely to use it.

So this is how Kit found himself still on the couch thirty minutes later, many shots with Lyall and Steven, a joint slips with Eiron and a dance with Odhran which Eiron tried to help from afar but was covered but the sound of Lyall and Steven laughing.

Finally, he was out on the balcony sharing a seelie cigar with Eiron.

“ I can’t believe you actually said that to him.”

He giggled, Kit tuned out the rest of what he was saying as he spotted Ty, whispering again to the fox.

Upon finally having chance to speak to him, Kit began to approach.

“Oh- ok then.” Eiron stoped, moving alongside his companion.

“Hey, Ty.” Kit greeted, as Eiron eyed down the two, spending a bit more time admiring the detail in the foxes suit.

“I am Eiron, pleasure to make your acquaintance.” He greeted, holding out his hand for the fox suit to hold, put he only shook it lightly.

He was really intended that he kiss it, and he had just embarseed him self, but neither Kit or Ty paid mind to them.

“ I’m really sorry if I made things weird between us or if I confused you in some way, I didn’t mean to, and if you don’t like boys or you don’t like me-“

He was cut off by a pair of soft lips meeting his own, gently Ty wrapped his arm around Kits neck, as his hands made their way into his scalp, fingers touching each strand.

“Care to dance?” Eiron asked, interlacing his hand with the other man’s before he got an answer.

When Kit and Ty finally got off of each other, Ty leaned on the edge of the balcony.

“So, did you find out anything on our missing werewolf?” Ty asked, looking into his glowing eyes.

“He’s Steven’s stepmothers brother. From what I hear he has been missing almost three months. Before he died some vampires saw him leaving the bar with an unseelie fae, no one believed them.” Kit whispered.

“ You smell like cinnamon.” Ty commented.

“ yeah that’s the weed.” Kit replied causally.

“What!?” Ty asked, a bit shocked but not totally surprised.

“I love you?”Kit wondered.

“You’re so confusing.” Ty stopped.

“ I get that a lot.” Kit muttered.

“Will you still help me?” Ty whispered

“Of course I will. I’d help you if it was the last thing I do. I’d let a zombie eat my brains for you but you have to promise you’ll shoot me before I start eating other people. Maybe cry on my grave.” Kit stated jokingly.

“I can do that.” Ty replied seriously.

“Good we’re all set.” Kit added.

“Not so fast. One of you, not going to say which one, is meant to be in rehab. In London.” An older voice called out from the French glass doors.

“You’ve been in rehab?”Ty questioned,Kit slowly turned around and faced his new current enemies, a calico cat and a grey gemstone city rat.

“ It’s a long story.” Kit tried to explain but it he grown too tired of the same fake excuses.

“Come on man, busting out of rehab is just lame. What do you have to do all day? Colour?” An angry tone voiced, coming beside Simon dressed as a zebra, smoking a lit Paul mall.

“Oh really your gonna talk Jacob?” Kit sassed.

“YES I AM!” Jacob shouted loudly.

“Come on, Kit. Party’s almost over anyways, the dogs gone missing.” Magnus called, holding out his arm for Kit to link with as Simon waved Ty to follow and Jacob gave the rest of the cigarette to a known vampire friend of his.

“Why is it always the animals?” Kit asked, most times if a party wrapped up steadily, something had gone missing and no one wanted to take the blame for it.

“Why wouldn’t you tell me this when I asked you to help me, Kit? Do you understand the position I’m in now?” Ty somewhat shouted as they got onto the sidewalk on the other side of the mansion.

“69?” Kit asked.

“Are you fucking kidding me!? Do you really think that’s funny?!” Ty exclaimed as Simon came to stand in front of him and Jacob rushed to avoid the leaving cars.

“I didn’t tell you because I didn’t want you to know!” Kit screamed, as Magnus sighed and sat down on the grass of a nearby lawn.

“You should have fucking told me! Do you know what Jem and Tessa are going to think of me now?!” Ty screamed back, causing Jacob to try and get Kit as far away as possible.

“I don’t give a fuck what they think! They aren’t my fucking family and you know that as well as I do!” Kit kept barking, pushing Jacob off of him as he tried to lean him to walk.

“Yes they are! They take of you, they feed you, you have a room in their house!” Ty argued, as a the ground beneath a nearby car began to shake.

“I’ve never had any fucking family! My mother packed up and left and don’t you tell me it was for the better because I will forgive her for leaving me in that house with my dad! The only thing I’ve ever come close to is living with the Armas and that was because my fucking father was in jail!” Kit screamed, as the ground began to open under the car, causing Magnus to jump up and run towards the road.

The rat grabbed Ty and dragged him towards the road as well, followed by Jacob who pushed Kit, as the split widened enough for a few people to stop and come up to the scene as the car was swallowed.

“What’s going on?!” A gentle voice came, rushing towards Kit and placing her warmed hands onto his cheeks, from his confused state Kit locked into a pair of ebony eyes, covered by a soft gray mask painted and gemmed as an elephant.

The hole didn’t stop as Kit began to calm down, realizing the destruction was at his own hands.

From the movement of the surrounding area, a gray hound arose from the shadows, trying to jump around the hole but only gave out a final bark as the hole swallowed with Kits calm.

“I found the dog.” Jacob commented as Kits eyes swelled with sudden tears, Thea wrapped her matching silk scarf around both of them.

“Oh fuck we have to go! I was paid 50 fucking bucks to find that dog!” Basil yelled as both he and Kit began to sprint as a booming voice began to scream out.

The rest of the group quickly followed behind them, indulging now Anuish and Eiron who had come sometime around when the fight on the sidewalk began.

They all stopped as Kit plopped down on a street sign enough blocks away that they were sure the warlock would not run after them.

“ I killed that dog.” Kit sobbed, as Thea rubbed his back gently.

“I know this isn’t a good time but we really have to get you back to Jem and Tessa’s.” Magnus declared.

“It was just a dog.” Jacob commented, from behind Kit, Basil shook his gingerbread head.

“Where’s that shadowhunter?” Eiron asked, as both Ty and Anuish had disappeared during the run.

“I told them to leave.” Simon stated.

“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!” Kit sobbed.

“Kind of my job,now but whatever.” Simon says.

“You’re clearly in no state to talk to him, Kit.” Jacob deadpanned.

“We both know we can’t send him back to that house.” Thea added towards Magnus.

“What we need to do is take this one step at a-“

“He killed a fucking dog! Without even looking at it, if that is not cause to be send to leave with other fea I do not know what is!” Eiron shouted, although he had unfortunately seen much worse in his many years, the thought of what he now knew disturbed him.

“Stand up.” Magnus ordered, pulling onto Lits sleeve.

“Where are we going?” Kit asked, wiping the stray tears from his face.

“London. Right now.” Magnus stated, opening a set portal for them to use on their journey.

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Request by @tys-kitty !!

I made this way more angst than it had to be I’m sorry, they did kiss though! That’s more than we’re going to get until TLKOF comes out! (I actually am sorry though) (come out tlkof I need to see King Kieran)

Also this one might make more sense later if you feel me but im going to finish the first chapter of my kit fic which I’ve named ‘ sins of the father’! However school is kicking me in the ass right now but I’m trying!!

[onlyasgoodasmygod]

I'm not a fan of smoking, but this smoking Huey is so impressive.

Smoking Huey. He he.

Check out Eiron's website and works, before FC2WEB closes down. There's a lot of amazing arts (and there's more smoking Huey).

[johnnyst0rm]

Nine people I’d like to get to know better

thank you so much @spookyspiderboiii i love these things!

Currently watching: I’m doing a scandal rewatch when I go to bed & through the day it’s usually Christmas movies. Tis the season!

Spicy/sweet/savory: sweet sweet sweet I have a massive sweet tooth (unfortunately)

Current obsession: this guy yes I am in love with him.

Relationship status: single I got out of a toxic 3 year situationship in January & honestly I’m thankful I’m single. Love isn’t a necessity right now I’m learning to love myself.

Last song I listened to: currently listening to All Apologies by Nirvana

Tagging: @cottoncandiescupcakes @travelingtwentysomething @eirone-and-cheese @eddiemunsonfuxks @empressgeta @nymph3tamine @theicequeenscottage @somethingvicked @rheastargayren