#habrnathy

[astronear-blog]

@habrnathy | closed starter 

“ can you do a cartwheel ? i haven’t done one since i was a kid, but i’m inclined to try again. ”

[remuscomms-blog]

“I got your back if you got mine.”

          an honest smile blooms at heath’s words, eyes alight with an excitement that had rarely had cause to appear since nik’s death. hand claps on the botanist’s back playfully, other fist tightening around the backpack strap slung over his own shoulder. 

          ❛  of course i have — why do you think i volunteered to accompany you in the first place ?              you might have to remind me again what we’re looking for though, i’m not the best with plants.  ❜

[siennapalmery-blog]

closed starter // @habrnathy

It hadn’t been easy, the last couple of weeks. Between the storm that had destroyed their base and the death that had shattered the reality of the people there, everything had been disjointed and distant. Sienna had stopped inviting people for regular sessions as there was more important work to do, although she knew that delaying them too much longer would only create more harm than good: most of her companions, she thought, would benefit from releasing some feelings and getting their thoughts off their chests. But she knew it wasn’t something she could push. Having tentatively moved back into her office once Anthony had cleared the lab of any morsel of the last week’s events, she sat at her desk and quietly waited. She could only hope that someone would come to her. Take that first step. Admit they needed a little help.

It was made more of a struggle by the fact that Sienna had few people she could turn to for help herself. The hours spent in her office we uncharacteristically still and silent as she tried to deal with what had happened, and she was grateful for any interruption. Mostly, Sienna sat at her desk, her fingers methodically twirling strands of hair and then pushing them back behind her ears, a habit she had never quite broken.

She recognised the footsteps of those she shared a lab with. So when she heard the tap of a different walk cross the lab and grown closer to her office, she looked up sharply from her desk towards the half-open door, her expression suddenly hopeful, a small smile blooming on her lips at the thought of willing company.

[astronear-blog]

Ⓐ c:

Send me Ⓐ and my muse will rate yours:

Attractiveness:

repulsive || hideous || ugly || not attractive || unappealing || not unattractive || meh || no preference || ok || mildly attractive || nice looking || cute || adorable || attractive || pleasant on the eyes || good looking || hot || sexy || beautiful || gorgeous || hot damn || would tap that || perfect || godlike || holy fuck there are no words

Personality:

grating || irritating || frustrating || boring || confusing at best || awkward || unreasonable || psychotic || disturbing || interesting || engaging || affectionate || aggressive || ambitious || anxious || artistic || bad tempered || bossy || charismatic || appealing || unappealing || creative || courageous || dependable || unreliable || unpredictable || predictable || devious || dim || extroverted || introverted ||  egotistical || gregarious || fabulous || impulsive || intelligent || sympathetic || talkative || up beat || peaceful || calming || badass || flexible

How likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending || fuck no! || never || no way || not likely || not sure || indifferent || I’m asexual || maybe || probably || it depends || fairly likely || likely || yeah sure || yes || would tap that || hell yes || fuck yes! || wishing that could happen right now || as many times as possible || we are already having sex

Level of Friendship:

never in a million years || worst of enemies || enemies || rivals || indifferent || neutral || acquaintance || friendly toward each other || casual friends || friends || good friends || best friends || fuck buddies || bosom buddies || practically the same person || would die for them || true friends || my only friend ||

First impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

Current impression of them:

I hate them so much || I don’t like them || I don’t trust them || they annoy me || they’re weird || I’m indifferent || meh || they seem alright || they’re growing on me || truce || I think I like them || I like them || I’m not sure if I trust them || I trust them || they’re cool || they’re genuine || I think we’re going to get along || I really like them || I think I’m in love || oh fuck they’re hot || I love them

How good of a kisser:

worst kisser ever || terrible || bad || awkward || just okay || alright || pretty good || good || makes me moan || excellent || exciting || oh god they’re good || I dream about it || fucking amazing || absolute perfection || we haven’t kissed

[astronear-blog]

@habrnathy | closed starter

“Your speech was beautiful . . . perfect. I’m sure he would have appreciated it. So, thank you, on everyone’s behalf.”