#foo has freckles

[missallanious]

Stone Ocean Vikings for you 😔🫴✨

[cowgurrrl]

Hi! Love the writing. Could I please request Joel with teenage twins. I just think him being caught in the middle of two teenagers fighting about who stole who’s shirt and being scared for his life is hilarious and kind of sweet.

Holy shit i love this

Salad Days

Pairing: rockstar!joel miller x actress!reader

Author's note: you know that video of Dave Grohl where he's talking about being a dad and the best part and he goes, "Having children that don't fucking care that you're a rockstar. My kids don't give a shit if I'm in the Foo Fighters. They're like 'Daddy, I need a smoothie 🙄 NOW." That's what this gives.

Summary: The T-Shirt Coup [1.2k]

Warnings: the girls are sixteen in this, that's literally it

"Sophia Parker and Violet Isabelle Miller! If you're not down here in five minutes, I'm leavin' without you!" You yell up the stairs. Joel chuckles from his place at the kitchen counter, shoveling cereal into his mouth like it's his last meal, and you give him a look. "What?"

"You had an accent when you yelled at them." He says. You scoff and walk over to him, stealing a sip of coffee from his mug. 

"I did not."

"You totally did."

"Even if I did, which I didn't, you should take it as a compliment." You say, busying yourself with some mail left on the counter. You feel him raise his eyebrows before you see it, and he puts down his bowl to wrap an arm around your waist and pull you into his chest until your shoulder presses into his sternum. You ignore him and his stupid Laker's shirt he knows you love and read the same letter from the girls' school over and over again.

"Yeah? Why's that?" 

"I've been married to you for twenty-two years, and you're just now finally rubbing off on me. It's something to celebrate, really." You snark, and he laughs. It's one of his big, full laughs that makes him throw his head back. The sight makes your heart shine.

"You're an asshole." He says lovingly, taking the mail he knows you don't care about out of your hand and turning you so he can have your full attention.

"Yeah, yeah," you laugh as you lock your arms around his shoulders. "What do you have planned for today, Mr. Miller?" You ask, and he sighs.

"I gotta go into the studio. We just signed a new band, and we're havin' a meeting to talk about the next album," he says. Despite the annoyed tone he's adopted, you can see how excited he is about this new venture. He loves allowing new, young bands to make something fresh. He says it keeps him young. You know it's what he was meant to do all along. "What bout you? What're you doin' today, Mrs. Miller?"

"One of my old students has a project they want to pitch for me to produce. She's brilliant and an amazing writer, so I'm sure I'll say yes and shell out all our money."

"For the children," he says dramatically, and you laugh. "She's lucky to have you in her corner. I'm sure it'll be great." His words hit right where they need to, and you press yourself closer to him.

"You're a sap." Your words ghost over his lips, and his hand slides into your back pocket like always.

"Yeah, yeah." He breathes. You're less than an inch apart, and it wouldn't take much movement to actually kiss him, but you like being this close to him. You like counting all his freckles and watching him try to decide who will be the first to break. His lips barely graze yours when suddenly stomping feet and a loud argument make their way down the stairs and into the kitchen. You take a deep breath as you and Joel turn to look at the girls, who barely acknowledge how you're wrapped up in each other because they always see you being affectionate with each other. Joel Miller has not gotten more subtle about his PDA in his old age.

"Mom, please tell Violet this is my shirt!" Sophia demands, tugging on the fabric of a worn UT shirt. 

"I literally wore it last week! You commented on it and everything!" Violet looks to you. "Do you remember, Mom? I was wearing it when we went to Trader Joe's on Thursday."

"That's true. You were," you say, making Sophia's jaw drop. Of the two, Sophia has always had a little more flair for the dramatics, something she definitely gets from you. On more than one occasion, Sophia has done or said something ridiculous, and Joel bursts out laughing because he thinks it's something you would do or say. "But Vi, I told you last week that you stole my shirt from my closet, and I wanted it back. I thought you were gonna, at least, wash it first."

"Ew! You didn't wash it?!" Sophia screeches.

"Of course, I did, dipshit! I just... forgot Mom wanted it back." 

"Wait a second," Joel says, finally catching up with the argument. He looks between the shirt and the three of you before tilting his head to give you an are-you-fucking-serious-right-now look. "I've been lookin' for that for weeks! That's my shirt." He says. Suddenly, it all connects. You stole it from Joel. Violet stole it from you. Sophia stole it from Violet. As the realization settles over the room, Sophia walks over to Joel, puts her hand on his shoulder, and squeezes like a disappointed teacher.

"Our shirt." 

"Communism shirt!" Violet yells, making you laugh so hard that you stumble against Joel.

"You can't just yell 'communism shirt' and expect me to not want my shirt back." He tries to argue.

"Dad! You're not listening. It's a community shirt. Get with the times, old man." 

"Old man?!" 

"Hey, I happen to think he's a very hot and sexy old man." You jump in, and the girls groan.

"Thank you, baby," Joel says as he kisses you firmly. The girls boo and pretend to cover their eyes in disgust, making you all laugh. You pull away from Joel, but he chases your lips for a few quick kisses until he finally lets you go.

"We're gonna be late if we keep talking about the communism shirt. Girls get in the car, please," you say, stealing one more sip of coffee from Joel's cup, and the girls groan in protest as they slip on their backpacks and walk to the front door. You smile as you look at Joel, alone again for just a second. "You gotta start hiding your shirts better otherwise, they're all gonna become Marxist property." 

"This is somethin' they should really put in the parenting books," he says, and you laugh. He grabs your purse from the kitchen table for you and kisses you again as he slides it up your arm. "Love you."

"Love you, too. Let me know how the album meeting goes."

"Let me know how the pitch goes." He echoes. This is how much of your life has been together: letting each other go and make creative decisions while supporting them no matter how they play out. Many Hollywood couples get divorced because they can't learn how to give their partner the support and patience they need to create art. You and Joel have always been good about making sure the other feels supported and heard but not weighed down by differing artistic opinions or thoughts. He has his work, and you have yours, and you make it work. It's one of the reasons you love him so much. That and the fact that he still walks you to your car and opens the door for you after more than twenty years together. Granted, he smacks your ass in front of your daughters while you're climbing into the car, but that's par for the course. 

He blows kisses to his teenage daughters in the backseat and waves as you roll down the driveway, standing there until you disappear around the corner. His cologne is imprinted on your shirt collar, and you can still feel his lips on yours when Sophia sits up in her seat.

"I can't believe Dad didn't know about communism shirt."

[littlejuicebox]

Chasing birds to get high, chasing birds to get by

(Astarion x Original F!Character)

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Chapter number: One Themes: BG3, slow burn, original female character x astarion, dialogue heavy, mostly canon behavior Masterlist: Click here. Song: “Chasing Birds” – Foo Fighters Notes: I used to write a lot, for sheer enjoyment and as a creative outlet, but I haven't in years. This character, inspired by my own Tav, and the storyline of BG3, have really inspired me. It's been nice to get a creative spark back! Even if this goes nowhere, or only one person sees it... I hope you enjoy. :)

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Wren holds the book up in her callused hand, littered in scratches from today's earlier run-in with the owlbear. She eyes the thick, heavy tome with a grotesque, leather cover that appears to be adorned with a face… purple, glowing eyes of amethyst and a wide gaping mouth shaped into a scream. Her gut churns for a moment as she wonders if the cover is really made from the face of some poor, unfortunate, creature… or just a clever design.

The half-elf turns the prize over to examine it further, dusting off the cover in the process, thick clouds of detritus wafting through the air. It’s clear this magic item has been in this basement, untouched, for a while. Wren may not be the most versed in magic, like some of her traveling companions, but she can still feel the power radiating off of it, the hairs of her arm standing on edge, pulled by the object's magnetic force.

“Curious…. why don’t you take a closer look? I’ll observe from back here.” Shadowheart muses, playfully.

The pale elf to Shadowheart’s right chuckles lightly, but otherwise says nothing, which strikes Wren as a bit odd. Astarion loves the sound of his own voice... but he's seemed a little off today, ever since last night's events, when she awoke to his fangs clasped around her neck. Her body gives a slight, involuntarily shudder at the memory, not in disgust, but Wren would be loath to admit it was from excitement and perhaps a drop of… was that arousal?

‘Gods, no. What is wrong with you Wren?’

She hadn’t spent much time amongst humanoids out in the wilds; her friends had been the trees and the whisper of the wind. And the one night she made it back to Baldur’s Gate, after a year away, she had to go and get herself snatched up by a mindflayer. Though, it was unlikely she would have jumped at the chance, had a man or woman attracted her attention that one night. Grief still cloaked her other emotions, covering even the happiest moments in a blanket of sadness.

Her mind wanders to the events of last evening, a throb in the side of her neck, where still new-fang marks join a smattering of freckles.

'"Can you trust me a little further?" He questioned, his head tilted just-so, as she confronted the handsome, pale devil standing before her, revealing his vampiric nature. Arms crossed, she’d eyed him, appraising his intentions. She was irritated, and violated, sure. But the look in his eyes and the desperation in his voice reminded her of the scared rabbits and feral cats out in the wild… all of whom she befriended with a bit of effort and a heavy dose of speak with animals spellcasting.

And for some reason that she couldn't explain, even now, perhaps save the fact that somewhere in her subconscious she associated that vampire with any number of wild things in need of love, she’d relented and given him access to her neck. He’d almost gotten carried away and nearly drained her dry, but she’d shoved him off in time, and well…

Well, that’s that, secret is out. And, for the most part, the group had been accepting of the revelation... as long as they weren't the ones he sunk his teeth into, of course.'

The side of her neck throbs, and she absently brushes her hand against her new neck wounds, partially covered by her chocolate locks.

‘Focus, Wren.'

Snapped back to the present, Wren turns to look at the raven-haired cleric, rolling her eyes in the process. “Always concerned for my safety, aren’t you, Shadowheart?”

Her female companion laughs, “Well, if something does go wrong with what is CLEARLY an evil book, I need to maintain my distance so I can be sure to heal you… or revive you.”

Wren scoffs in response, too prideful to admit that Shadowheart’s logic is sound. After a failed attempt to open the book, which feels as if it’s practically glued shut, Wren turns to the duo, a befuddled expression on her face. After making a second attempt, the ranger hisses through her teeth, voice full of strain and effort, “The damn thing is stuck shut.”

She gives up, exhales a defeated sigh, and brushes a few wayward strands of hair from her face. “Well then, you two, we should probably head back to camp. It's been a long day. Maybe Gale will have a better idea about how to open the book; perhaps it’s locked with some sort of magic that he's read about before.”

“That looks awfully heavy, darling, why don’t you let me carry it for you?” Astarion asks, extending his hand out as if to grab it from her.

“Oh, that’s okay, it isn’t far.” Wren mumbles absently, shoving the thick tome into her pack. Why is he offering to do something kind for her? Has his attitude toward her changed, now that she's done him a favor? Seems unlikely.

Shadowheart cackles, shaking her head as she rolls her eyes up at the ceiling in the dingy, abandoned cellar. "Don't tell me you've become our knight in shining armor, Astarion, and that all it took was a little bit of Wren’s blood to turn you into a brand-new man."

Astarion fakes a gasp, hand planted on his hip, "You wound me, my dear. I'm nothing, if not a gentleman."

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'Gale? She wants to ask Gale? What, so he can eat the bloody thing?'

Astarion bristles, flipping rapidly through the pages of his book (though not the book he wished to be reading), trying to control his underlying frustration as he watched their little gang leader talk to that pompous wizard.

He was merely pretending to read the book in his hands -- some dreadfully boring story about Baron von Baron they'd found several days back, in the Dank Crypt not far off from the nautiloid ship -- while his keen ears actually zoned in on the conversation playing across the camp, his peripheral vision just able to make out Gale as he placed a hand on Wren's shoulder.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any knowledge on how to open this book, Wren..." the wizard starts, "But by the looks of it, that thing probably contains evil magic, perhaps it's best if we destroy it. If you'd like..."

'Destroy it? He can't be serious. He really does just want to consume what is obviously a valuable and very powerful bit of magic!'

"Hey soldier!"

'Blast it.'

"I just want to warn you, don't get any bright ideas about biting my neck tonight. Unless you like third degree burns." Karlach appears in his periphery, and Astarion turns, forced to acknowledge the hulking woman's giant, good-natured grin on her face.

‘Gods, what horrible timing she has.'

"I'll keep the warning in mind, darling. Though, to be truthful, I do enjoy a bit of pain with my pleasure now and then, you know." The response is automatic, laced with innuendo and his signature vocal gravel, every bit of the retort designed to deflect from the fact that the vampire was still struggling with the idea that the entire camp knew his secret and he’d exposed himself with his impulsivity.

‘You need to be more careful than that, you fool.'

Karlach howls a laugh and shakes her head, walking off towards her own tent, taking a bite out of an apple along the way.

Suddenly, Wren is making her way towards him, tome in hand. Red eyes flicker briefly to the violet-clad man she left behind, Gale's face the picture of disappointment.

"Here," she says, matter-of-factly, as she extends the ugly thing toward him, "It's yours to keep."

Astarion reaches out his hand slowly, eyebrow lifted in such a way that clearly asks, 'Why?'

Wren shrugs, "Gale can't open it. And anyway, you helped me disarm the traps to get to it in the first place. Finder's keepers."

"You aren't interested in it?" The vampire asks, grasping the tome by the spine and staring into the honeyed eyes of the half-elf woman, trying to hide his incredulity.

"Not really," Wren responds, "You clearly are more interested in it. And anyway, even if we could open the damn thing--"

She stops abruptly, thumb moving to rub the vertical scar slashed just across the left side of her mouth. Her eyes flicker, for the smallest moment, with embarrassment.

Astarion looks at her mouth, her finger touching her dainty scar, and feels his mouth water. It almost feels as if undead heart thrums for just a moment thud, thud, THUD. Gods, he must be hungry, he needed to hunt... the owlbear took a lot out of them.

A small shuddering sigh from his companion catches his attention, and the next sentence comes out so hushed that, without his enhanced hearing (thanks to her generous gift last night), he might not have been able to understand it. "Even if we could open the damn thing, it's not like I would be able to read it."

The silence between them stretched just a hair too long. He was truly caught off guard. What could she mean? His tone was slow, measured, but clearly confused. "You... wouldn't be able to read it?"

Wren pinched the bridge of her nose, slamming her eyes shut, just at the tips of her ears began to flush. "I mean... Gods! I can read, okay. I'm not an idiot. I just... I have a condition. My father had the same one. Reading is difficult for me. The letters flip on the pages, sometimes the words move around, and the more complex the material... the more difficult it becomes to read it. The humans call it word blindness... And, I just -- well, it's clear whatever is in here is awfully complex and the thought of trying to sift through it all is already tiring me out." She ends in a flustered huff.

For a moment, Astarion thinks she is playing a joke. But he can tell by the rosiness of her ears and the quickening of her pulse that she is not.

"Oh. Well... thank you, darling. Your little secret is safe with me." He offers her a coy smile and a wink, trying to find a way to smooth the moment over, "And, not that I think you're an idiot, because clearly you are quite capable in many ways, but who needs brains with a face like yours, my dear?"

Wren laughs at his cheesy line, despite the pit of embarrassment sitting in her chest. "Well, now you know one of my deepest secrets. Seems it's only fair... since I know one of yours.”

“Just a moment, darling.” Astarion calls, book in hand, as the little ranger makes a move toward her tent. She pauses, warm orbs of amber focused on his scarlet ones. “I just— I didn’t get a moment to thank you, for last night. That was a gift, you know, and I won’t soon forget it.”

Astarion couldn't help but let his eyes flicker to the fang marks he left on her neck the night prior, hidden among a smattering of freckles that lined her neck and formed a trail down her collar bone, the rest of that speckled constellation hidden by the bust of her blouse. He'd never noticed all her freckles before, nor really paid any mind to the scar that dashed across her lip. Perhaps the blood of thinking creatures had made him more observant than he already was before.

‘Gods I would love another taste of that delicious neck.’

Wren threw a cautious smile in his direction, another beat of silence passing between the two, both of them thrown by his genuine moment of authenticity. “Yes, well… like we discussed. No more drinking without consent, and only attacking enemies and animals from now on. Though, truth be told, I think I might rather you go after evil humans than my poor little squirrel friends.” She smirked at the last bit, eyes flashing with humor. “Good night, Astarion. And good luck opening that vile thing.”

"Of course, darling, I’ll be a good boy. Cross my undead heart. Good night, little bird." He called after her, tome in hand as he turned and walked to his tent, smirking at the bit of luck he just happened upon as he placed the book amongst his belongings before meandering towards the forest. Perhaps whatever information that magical novel contained would give him the power to save himself. As for how to open it? Well, that was a problem for another day. For now, he needed to hunt, and catch more than just a little bird.

[wilcze-kudly]

Avatar's most lovable animal friend tournament

Round 2 summary

This round has shown us a few clear favourites.

In the battle of animal companions to Aang's sons, Bum Ju defeats Oogi with 61.4%

Momo overtakes cute carnivorous baby, Foo Foo Cuddlypoops with a respectable 70.9%

Goodest girl Naga overtakes spirit bunny Furry Foot with 78.6%

The baby bison tea party continues as they defeat Avatar Roku's companion, Fang with a staggering 85.7%

Pabu whooshes past Lefty with 80.4%

Freckles bison Pepper defeats fake Flopise with 74.6%

Badgermoles prove to be the cuter of these original benders, taking out dragon Druk with 60.6%

The one and only Appa defeats the good boi library workers with 91.4%

[oceanblueeyesoul]

hi can i get a wednesday ship pls? (male pref)

i'm about 5'5, i have short dark brown hair that's fluffy and has a slight curl pattern. i have brown eyes and i have tons of light freckles all over my face. i have a pretty average build but my nickname is jess in my friend group (it's not even close to my real name) because i have a shape to jessica rabbit😅

my personality type is an intp and im a gemini, i have adhd and im prone to outbursts of anger. i'm pretty sarcastic. i'm okay with socializing, it doesnt take me long to warm up to people but i can normally tell when their intentions are good or not so it's hard for me to secure some friendships. i have 6 years of the nyc public school running through my veins so i can get petty and mean over little things.

i play electric guitar and i go to a performing arts school for photography and fine arts.

my music taste heavily varies, but my top 5 are pierce the veil, the pixies, the garden, foo fighters, and kendrick lamar!!

Hi there, Jess! I really hope you like this a lot!

Wednesday (Netflix) Matchup

Your Wednesday (Netflix) soulmate is...

AJAX PETROPOLUS!

He would love the fact that you play electric guitar and you would go to a performing arts school because he thought it was so cool to know that fact about you.

He would love your fluffy hair a lot and also would brush your hair with his fingers to smooth things out.

The two of you would be dancing and singing along to the songs that you guys would love to do a lot.

INTP x INTP lovebirds!

Aquarius x Gemini sweethearts!

[cutecatpics]

My girl Foo-Foo has the cutest eye freckles 🖤 Source: exohberlin on catpictures.

[punkrockmads]

Unspoken Words

Overview/ Creation Process

READ THIS BEFORE READING STORY

So, this is something I never thought I'd be doing but someone very dear to me helped me make this a possiblity.

Sarah Miller doesn't get enough love in this fandom and my goal is to change that. How? By creating her character in a slightly revamped way and giving her an alternative universe where she is a survivor alongside Joel and Ellie! Sarah's appearance will be based on myself as well as a few details that may come up in the story. The fabrication of the first and second games may be slightly changed but, trust me, it'll all tie together.

Basic Information

Height: 5"4

Weight: 108 Lbs

Age: 16 (same as Ellie)

Birthday: October 9th

Hair color: ash blonde

Eye color: pale blue

Complexion: fair/pale, freckles on bridge of nose and cheekbones

Structure: small with toned build

Agile and stealthy

Casual clothing: jeans, plain top, one of Joel's flannels, black steel- toed boots

Weapons: 9mm pistol, bow, switchblade

Sentimental item: small stuffed lamb from "deceased" father

Likes/Favorites

Color: lilac

Song: The Pretender, Foo Fighters

Clothing item: Joel's flannel

Personal item: Stuffed lamb (Gus)

Best friend: Ellie Williams

Friends: Dina, Jesse

Book: Dandelion; Memoir of a Free Spirit, Catherine James

Word: "Shit"

Physical feature: eyes

Pass time: writing, archery

Weapon: bow

Place: woods

Food: mangos

Movie: Cars

Action: fist bumps

Animal: giraffe

Dislikes/Least Favorites

Color: bright orange

Song: Welcome to the Jungle

Clothing item: thongs (they're so gross to even look at)

Person: Seth

Book: A Wrinkle in Time

Word: panties

Physical feature: face, arms

Action: killing people

Weapon: shotgun

Place: sewers

Food: dates

Movie: Monster House

Fear: abandonment, weakness

Sarah's Beginnings

Sarah was born around the same time as Ellie

Was conceived after what started off as a fling with Joel and an unnamed woman some years after the start of the apocalypse

Joel agreed to take care of Sarah on his own after her mother passed away while giving birth

Joel doesn't tell Sarah he's her father because he's afraid of getting close to her only to lose her like he lost her mother

He tells Sarah both her parents are dead

Joel sees both Ellie and Sarah as his daughters

Sarah's Tie to the Story and Her Injury

Joel raises Sarah and she pretty much never leaves his side

Sarah went with Joel and Ellie to find the Fireflies

Got shot in the stomach while the three of them were escaping St. Mary's Hospital but didn't stop running till they successfully escaped

Bullet lodged near the surface and almost hit her aorta

Bullet is removed when the three return to Jackson and Sarah has a small scar where she was shot

She has occasional night terrors about being shot and places her hand over the scar when she's anxious

Sarah (Common Outfit)

[qualitystart]

tagged by @swedeonmarky thank you!!!!

Bold what applies to you!

appearance:

i’m over 5′5″ // i wear glasses or contacts // i have blonde hair // i have dyed or highlighted my hair // i have gotten plastic surgery // i have or had braces // i sunburn easily // i have freckles // i paint my nails // i typically wear makeup // i don’t often smile // i prefer nike to adidas // i wear baseball hats backwards

hobbies & talents:

i play a sport // i can play an instrument // i am artistic // i know more than one language // i have won a trophy in some sort of competition // i can cook or bake without a recipe // i know how to swim // i enjoy writing // i can do origami // i prefer movies to tv shows // i can execute a perfect somersault // i enjoy singing // i could survive in the wild on my own // i have read a new book series this year // i enjoy spending time with my friends // i travel during school or work breaks // i can do a handstand

relationship:

i am in a relationship // i have been single for over a year // i have a crush // i have a best friend that i’ve known for ten years // my parents are together // i have dated my best friend // i am adopted // my crush has confessed to me // i have had a long-distance relationship // i am an only child // i give advice to my friends // i have made an online friend // i met with someone i have met online

aesthetic:

i have heard the ocean in a conch shell // i have watched the sun rise // i enjoy rainy days // i have slept under the stars // i meditate outside // the sound of chirping calms me down // i enjoy the smell of the beach // i know what snow tastes like // i listen to music to fall asleep // i enjoy thunderstorms // i enjoy cloud watching // i have attended a bonfire // i pay close attention to colors // i find mystery in the ocean // i enjoy hiking on nature paths // autumn is my favorite season

misc.:

i can fall asleep in a moving vehicle // i am the mom friend // i live by a certain quote // i like the smell of sharpies // i am involved in an extracurricular  activities // i enjoy mexican food // i can drive a stick-shift // i believe in true love // i make up scenarios to fall asleep // i sing in the shower // i wish i lived in a video game // i have a canopy above my bed // i am multiracial // i am a redhead // i own at least three dogs // i have a cat

I tag @invisiblesocks @bergeron @bostonpridehockey @tonystretcher51 @dantonheinens @lovisasavelander (if you want to!)

[strawberrygiorno]

📂 foo fighters!

their human body has so many freckles and it's adorable

[missallanious]

✨FOO✨

[tigersharks-moving]

jolyne! (hi eloise ^__^)

hi marsha hru <3

sexuality headcanon: bi!! 

gender hc: nonbinary woman! (she/they)

ship with: hermes or foo! (or both.......)

brotp: she and emporio are friends.... jolyne sees emporio says “is anyone going to be his older sister” and doesnt wait for an answer

notp: imagine like annasui, good taste only on uoltage.tumblr.com

random hc: she has freckles ^-^

general opinion: my wife. my queen. she is like 87% of the reason i want to die my hair green. best jojo!

[storieswrittcnarc]

Get to know the mun - Ares bold: always italic: sometimes or it depends

APPEARANCE

I am over / under 5′5″ / I wear glasses / contacts / I have brown hair / I wear sweatshirts a lot / I prefer loose clothing to tight clothing / I have one or more piercings / I have at least one tattoo / I have brown eyes / I have dyed or highlighted my hair / I have gotten plastic surgery / I have or had braces / I sunburn easily / I have freckles / I paint my nails / I typically wear makeup / I don’t often smile / I am pleased with how I look / I prefer Nike to Adidas / I wear baseball hats backwards / I prefer vintage to modern clothing / I wear certain articles of jewelry every day

HOBBIES AND TALENTS

I played a sport / I can play an instrument / I am artistic / I know more than one language / I have won a trophy in some sort of competition / I can cook or bake without a recipe / I know how to swim / I enjoy writing / I can do origami / I prefer movies to TV shows / I can execute a perfect somersault / I enjoy singing / I could survive in the wild on my own / I have read a new book series this year / I enjoy spending time with friends / I travel during school or work breaks / I can do a handstand / I know CPR and first-aid

EXPERIENCES

I have had my first kiss / I have gotten drunk / I have told a crush I like them / I have traveled outside of the country / I have flown on an airplane / I have stayed awake for more than 48 hours / I have had a near-death experience / I have caught something on fire / I have performed in a talent show / I have shot a gun / I have been on TV / I have gone scuba diving / I have broken a bone / I have slow-danced / I have gone on a shopping spree

RELATIONSHIPS

I am in a relationship / I have a crush / I have a best friend / I have known a friend for over ten years / I have a brother / I have a sister / I am the youngest child / I am the eldest child / I have dated my best friend / I am adopted / My crush has confessed to me / I have had a long-distance relationship / I am an only child / I give advice to my friends / I have made an online friend / I met up with someone I have met online

AESTHETICS

I have heard the ocean in a conch shell / I have watched the sunrise / I enjoy rainy days / I have slept under the stars / I meditate outside / The sound of chirping calms me / I enjoy the smell of the beach / I know what snow tastes like / I listen to music to fall asleep / I enjoy thunderstorms / I enjoy cloud watching / I have attended a bonfire / I pay close attention to colours / I find mystery in the ocean / I enjoy hiking on nature paths / Spring is my favourite season

MISCELLANEOUS

I can fall asleep in a moving vehicle / I am the mom friend / I live by a certain quote / I like the smell of Sharpies / I am involved in extracurricular activities / I enjoy Mexican food / I can drive stick-shift / I have memorized an entire song in a day / I believe in true love / I dream up scenarios to fall asleep / I sing in the shower / I wish I lived in a video game / I have a canopy above my bed / I am multi-racial / I am a redhead / I own at least three dogs / I am LGBTQA+

tagged by: @thecursedhellblazer & a few other people tagging: tag ur it

[retro-plasma]

bold tag.

i was tagged by @moontrait, @oasisable, @oasisprngs, and @shytownie<3

Rules: Bold everything that applies to you and tag 10 people you’d like to get to know better.

Appearance:

I’m over 5’5” // I wear glasses/contacts // I have blonde hair // I prefer loose clothing to tight clothing // I have one or more piercings // I have at least one tattoo // I have blue eyes // I have dyed or highlighted my hair // I have gotten plastic surgery // I have or had braces // I sunburn easily // I have freckles // I paint my nails // I typically wear makeup // I don’t often smile // I am pleased with how I look // I prefer Nike to Adidas // I wear baseball hats backwards

Hobbies and Talents:

I play a sport // I can play an instrument // I am artistic // I know more than one language // I have won a trophy in some sort of competition // I can cook or bake without a recipe // I know how to swim // I enjoy writing // I can do origami // I prefer movies to TV shows // I can execute a perfect somersault // I enjoy singing // I could survive in the wild on my own // I have read a new book series this year // I enjoy spending time with friends // I travel during school or work breaks // I can do a handstand

Relationships:

I am in a relationship // I have been single for over a year // I have a crush // I have a best friend I have known for ten years // My parents are together // I have dated my best friend // I am adopted // My crush has confessed to me // I have a long distance relationship // I am an only child // I give advice to my friends // I have made an online friend // I met up with someone I have met online

Aesthetics:

I have heard the ocean in a conch shell // I have watched the sunrise // I enjoy rainy days // I have slept under the stars // I meditate outside // The sound of chirping calms me // I enjoy the smell of the beach // I know what snow tastes like // I listen to music to fall asleep // I enjoy thunderstorms // I enjoy cloud watching // I have attended a bonfire // I pay close attention to colors // I find mystery in the ocean // I enjoy hiking on nature paths // autumn is my favorite season

Miscellaneous:

I can fall asleep in a moving vehicle // I am the mom friend // I live by a certain quote // I like the smell of sharpies // I am involved in extracurricular activities // I enjoy Mexican food // I can drive a stick-shift // I believe in true love // I make up scenarios to fall asleep // I sing in the shower // I wish I lived in a video game // I have a canopy above my bed // I am multiracial // I am a redhead // I own at least three dogs

i tag @stardustsim, @xtinkersimsx, @vvindenburg, @simbrew and @selvadorada

[blueboxness]

I was tagged by the wonderful @garrus! Thank you so much for the tag! ^w^

Rules: bold everything that applies to you and tag 10 people you’d like to get to know better. 

Appearance

I am over 5’5 // I wear glasses/contacts // I have blonde hair // I prefer loose clothing over tight clothing // I have one or more piercings // I have at least one tattoo // I have blue eyes // I have dyed or highlighted my hair // I have gotten plastic surgery // I have or had braces // I sunburn easily // I have freckles // I paint my nails // I typically wear makeup // I don’t often smile // I am pleased with how I look // I prefer nike to Adidas // I wear baseball caps backwards

Hobbies and talents:

I play a sport // I can play an instrument // I am artistic // I know more than one language // I have won a trophy in some sort of competition // I can cook or bake without a recipe // I know how to swim // I enjoy writing // I can do origami // I prefer movies to tv shows // I can execute a perfect somersault // I enjoy singing // I could survive in the wild on my own // I have read a new book series this year // I enjoy spending time with my friends // I travel during school or work breaks // I can do a handstand

Relationships

I am in a relationship // I have been single for over a year // I have a crush // I have a best friend I have known for ten years // my parents are together // I have dated my best friend // I am adopted // My crush has confessed to me // I have a long-distance relationship // I am an only child // I give advice to my friends // I have made an online friend // I met up with someone I have met online

Aesthetic

I have heard the ocean in a conch shell // I have watched the sunrise // I enjoy rainy days // I have slept under the stars // I meditate outside // the sound of chirping calms me // I enjoy the smell of the beach // I know what snow tastes like // I listen to music to fall asleep // I enjoy thunderstorms // I enjoy cloud watching // I have attended a bonfire // I pay close attention to colours // I find mystery in the ocean // I enjoy hiking on nature paths // Autumn is my favourite season

Misc:

I can fall asleep in moving vehicles // I am the mom friend // I live by a certain quote(s) // I like the smell of sharpies // I am involved in extracurricular activities // I enjoy Mexican food // I can drive a stick-shift // I believe in true love // I make up scenarios to fall asleep // I sing in the shower // I wish I lived in a video game // I have a canopy above my bed // I am multiracial // I am a redhead // I own at least 3 dogs

I’ll tag @smolbiotic @shepardluvsgarrus @blueteaparty @wafflesrock16 @shretl @n0rmandysr1 @autodiscothings @s0me-writer @shekissesturians and anyone else that might want join in!

[lewmilton]

Bold tag game

Tagged by the amazing @jpickfordslefthand

💜🌸

Rules: the bold ones are true

Appearance:

I’m over 5'5’’ // I wear glasses/contacts // I have blonde hair // I prefer loose clothing to tight clothing // I have one or more piercings // I have at least one tattoo // I have blue eyes // I have dyed or highlighted my hair // I have gotten plastic surgery // I have or had braces // I sunburn easily // I have freckles // I paint my nails // I typically wear makeup // I don’t often smile // I am pleased with how I look // I prefer Nike to Adidas // I wear baseball hats backward.

Hobbies and talents:

I play a sport // I can play an instrument // I am artistic // I know more than one language // I have won a trophy in some sort of competition // I can cook or bake without a recipe // I know how to swim // I enjoy writing // I can do origami // I prefer movies to tv shows // I can execute a perfect somersault // I enjoy singing // I could survive in the wild on my own // I have read a new book series this year // I enjoy spending time with my friends // I travel during work or school breaks // I can do a handstand.

Relationship:

I am in a relationship // I have been single for a year // I have a crush // I have a best friend I have known for ten years // I am adopted // My crush has confessed to me // I have a long distance relationship // I am an only child // I give advice to my friends // I have made an online friend // I met up with someone I have met online.

Aesthetics:

I have heard the ocean in a conch shell // I have watched the sunrise // I enjoy rainy days // I have slept under the stars // I meditate outside // the sound of chirping calms me // I enjoy the smell of the beach // I know what snow tastes like // I listen to music to fall asleep // I enjoy thunderstorms // I enjoy cloud watching //I have attended a bonfire // I pay close attention to colours // I find mystery in the ocean // I enjoy hiking on nature paths // autumn is my favourite season.

Miscellaneous:

I can fall asleep in a moving vehicle // I am the mom friend // I live by a certain quote // I like the smell of sharpies // I am involved in extracurricular activities // I enjoy Mexican food // I can drive a stick-shift // I believe in true love // I make up scenarios to fall asleep // I sing in the shower // I wish I lived in a video game // I have a canopy above my bed // I am multiracial // I am a redhead // I own at least three dogs.

I’ll tag @bravertzfc @lidah-itsme @soyax-x @chilly-me-softly @softestziam @leroysaness @mkhytarian @saucylacazette @guendouzis @lfcbvb @shockingtha 🌼

Of course, do it if you want to 💚

[taillefer]

lfc: taillefer.

♥  GENERAL:

NAME: Taillefer Trouillefou ( pronounced tai-fer  troo-le-foo ) ALSO KNOWN AS: The Jester ( by the world at large ) , Mister Cat ( by a few choice friends ) , T ( by those who cannot spell his name ) TITLES: Most Competent Cultist Available ( self proclaimed; irrelevant now that he is no longer in a cult ) SPECIES: Human ( heavily fel corrupted ) / Occasionally feline AGE: Unclear; though he always appears rather youthful DATE OF BIRTH: The sixth of January — he’s a Capricorn!  BIRTHPLACE: Alterac City GENDER: Genderfluid ( masculine of center ) ORIENTATION: Bisexual RESIDENCE: Transient and traveling the world OCCUPATION: Black Harvest Warlock / Author / Former Court Jester

♥ APPEARANCE:

HAIR: A wild mane of curly red hair kept out of his eyes with a small ponytail. It rests on his shoulders and is always meticulously styled. EYES: Hidden as of late by an adorable pair of pink-tinted and heart-shaped glasses. HEIGHT: Rather short, come to think of it... BUILD: Thin and frail, as one might expect of a caster. DISTINGUISHING MARKS: Fel corruption has made itself apparent throughout his body — particularly in his nails, which are now thick and black and pointed. If someone were to catch him in the wrong place at the wrong time, they might spot a twin pair of horns atop his head and glowing green eyes in his sockets. FACECLAIM: Matt Clavane

♥  PERSONALITY.

TRAITS: Witty, whimsical, curious ( nosy, some might say ), well-spoken, dramatic, playful, vain, confident, talkative, cryptic, forward-thinking, trendy, youthful. AESTHETIC: Black cats, the smell of a beloved book, the thrill of rule breaking, slitted pupils, neon lights in lonely alleyways, sharp eyeliner, surprised laughter, freckles hidden by foundation, both the curiosity which killed the cat and the satisfaction that brought it back. ALIGNMENT: Chaotic neutral — Taillefer is no agent of the law. In fact, he prefers to live his life adhering to laws as infrequently as possible. He’s an accomplished heretic and thief and truly, no self-respecting light-user would tolerate his presence for long. That being said, his chaos is not inherently evil. He holds a love for those around him and an urge to take care of those he finds down on their luck. While he’s known for his great acts of bold risk and cruelty, so is he for his gentle compassion when situations allow for it.

♥  RP HOOKS:

CURRENTLY: The sting of rejection has brought Taillefer to travel the world in search of new people and places that might provide answers to old questions. He’s seeking friends and enemies in corners of Azeroth he hasn’t yet explored. Where he goes trouble tends to follow, but that’s what keeps life interesting, isn’t it?

PREVIOUSLY: 

Most warlocks savvy to their trade would recognize Taillefer’s name, if only vaguely. Since the fall of the Legion he’s been publishing a great many essays on the nature of demons and the dead Legion they once served. These books have been met with mixed reviews. Some find his words to be little more than tall tales and assumptions. As for those who do believe him, following is always the uncomfortable question: how does he know this?

Nobility or Alteraci survivors may recognize the surname Trouillefou as belonging to a servant family from Alterac City. Theirs was a humble sort, and said to have been wiped out during the Stromic occupation.

♥  OUT OF CHARACTER:

What I’m looking for: Character development! Good stories to be told! I prefer to write either organically, as to mean without a set plan, or in a structured arc, where there is desired character development that happens in an organized way. I tend to write my characters for years at a time, and Taillefer has been around for about a year and a half now. Thus relationships with longevity are a favorite of mine.

Preferences: I greatly prefer to roleplay in-game and can be found on Taillefer on Wyrmrest Accord. I love to do cross-faction roleplay, and I can do discord roleplay on request. I am casually searching for a roleplay guild, but do view it as secondary to forming relationships.