#hid a buncha little fun things in this one

[makenna-made-this]

BAWKtober Day 11 - Thunderstorm

Bawk to our regularly scheduled programming

[busycloudy]

For @minty-bubblegum

OMG I'm so sorry for how long this took and how short it is😭 Um I hope u enjoy it tho!

You wanted to take Floyd to the beach today. He didn't seem all too happy, but his spirits lifted when you two reached the destination! Floyd kinda reminded you of a little kid when he ran out and to the ocean.

You were sitting under a umbrella, reading your magazine with your sunglasses on. It was so relaxing, then you heard your boyfriend's voice. "Shrimpy~ Look at this seashell I found!" He held it out to you.

It was a spiral seashell that looked like the one on the Octavinelle students hats. It had a yellowish-pink tone of off-white. It truly was gorgeous. "Ah, very interesting Floyd" You gave him a smile. "Y'know, I used to collect a ton of stuff, seashells included" He smiled.

You put your magazine down and your sunglasses on top of your head. You were ready to listen to your boyfriend's rambles about the ocean. He often did this, and you found it quite adorable. He always had a happy look on his face when talking about the ocean, his smile brighter than the sun itself. It filled you with so much joy when you saw him like this.You sat crossed legged, hand holding your head, as you watched Floyd talk and talk about the ocean and what it was like there. It was clear how much he loved it. "I had a buncha things I collected, and I had a little spot I put em all!" He said as he took a seat in front of you.

Floyd talked and talked about how it was in the ocean and his collection of things. How it felt to peacefully swim through the water, how fun it was when he was a kid and hid in the seaweed when playing hide and seek. He would put his collection of things hidden somewhere so no one could find it. He really was adorable.

"Oo~ And I found this other seashell shrimpy! Here, you can have it!" He held out a seashell that looked like his. "We can be matching!" Floyd smiled. You gratefully took the seashell with a soft "Thank you".

[smiley-star]

Chase

(Sfw tickling fic; Tce$t and feti$h ppl, DNI!!)

Turns out, ticking off your future self has just a few consequences. . .

Lee: Leo💙

Ler: Future Leo💙

“But it would be fuuuun,” Leo complained dramatically, flopping over onto the couch and partially onto Leonardo's lap.

Leonardo chuckled, “I don't think raiding Donnie's lab with glitter would end very fun for you.”

“Exactly why you do it,” Leo grinned, pointing up at the older slider, “You ninja in, place the glitter bomb, ninja out, and then we light it! And bam! Pranked! He'll never know!”

“Except when he checks his camera and attempts to murder both of us,” Leonardo chuckled, idly scrolling through the new phone they'd gotten for him. Casey got one too.

“Oh c'mon!” Leo complained, “It's gotta be more exciting than scrolling through a buncha memes you already know!”

“I'm actually reading a book,”

“Same thing!”

“I never read this before though!” Leonardo argued with a chuckle, shoving Leo away good-naturedly.

Leo's eyes narrowed, and Leonardo watched in real time as a mischievous glint formed in them.

“What are you- HEY!” Leonardo exclaimed as Leo snatched the phone out of his hands and darted off in the opposite direction, “You little thief! Give that back!”

“Try and get it!” Leo taunted, sticking his tongue out and running away faster.

Leonardo jumped up, rushing after the teen and yelling threats.

Leo grinned, sprinting through the lair, months of recovery had made it simple for him, he glanced back, laughing as he saw Leonardo falling behind, “WHAT!? YOUR OLD MAN LEGS CAN'T KEEP UP!”

“OLD!?” Leonardo exclaimed, offended, “I'M GOING EASY ON YOU!”

Leo screeched in panic as Leonardo started running faster, his much longer legs taking only one stride where he took three.

Curse his future self for stealing all the height.

Leo ran faster, ducking into his room and slamming the door shut.

He leaned against it, giggling as he held onto the handle tightly.

“Oh Leo!” Leonardo said evilly from the other side of the door, “Do you reeeally wanna do this? I know all your weaknesses!”

“No you don't!” Leo yelled, giggling as he hid the phone in his dresser drawer.

“Oh really?” Leonardo chuckled, “Fun fact! This door doesn't lock properly. Found that out the hard way.”

“What-!?” Leo exclaimed, screeching and jumping back right as the door was yanked open.

Leonardo grinned evilly, stepping into the room and sliding the door shut, gesturing at the lock, “See? Busted.”

“That's cheating!” Leo exclaimed, huffing and backing against the far corner of the room.

“Are we doing this the easy way, or the hard way?” Leonardo asked, cracking his knuckles, “Wanna tell me where the phone is?”

“I thought you knew all my weaknesses,” Leo giggled, “Shouldn't you know all my hiding spots too?”

Leonardo's eyes narrowed, but he was grinning, “Okay! We'll do this the hard way!”

He dove forward, making Leo scream and jump to the side.

Leo lunged for the door, only to get grabbed by his sides mid-jump. He screeched as Leonardo started squeezing his sides, making him burst into bubbly laughter.

“EEEEK-!” Leo squealed, squirming and yanking at Leonardo's hands.

“Whatcha doing?” Leonardo asked as he lifted him up, grinning evilly as he walked over to the bed.

“LeheeHET gohoHO of meHEE!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs against Leonardo's plastron and trying to pry his hands off.

“Or what?” Leonardo taunted, scribbling his fingers on Leo's sides and getting a couple loud, childish squeals.

“I’ll PRAHAhahahAHANK yahAHAHA soho BahAHAd!” Leo threatened between squeals.

“I'm sure you will,” Leonardo said with an evil grin, tossing Leo onto the bed and sitting on his thighs, keeping the smaller slider effectively pinned.

“WaHaHAit!” Leo said in giggly panic, squirming and trying to uselessly shove Leonardo off of him.

“Wait? For what?” Leonardo said with a smirk, “What're you so squirmy about?”

“Yohohohou knohohow whahahat you're dohohohoing!” Leo exclaimed between giggles, trying his hardest to glare.

“What am I doing?” Leonardo asked, lightly tapping at Leo's plastron and making him squeak, “Hmmm. . .what am I doing?”

“EEE-! ThaHAHAT!” Leo exclaimed, giggling as his sides were poked at.

“What, I gotta fidget to think,” Leonardo said evilly, “Ya mind?”

“NOHO-!”

“Great! You don't mind!” Leonardo exclaimed, before beginning to skitter his fingers all over Leo's ribs.

“NAhaHAHAHA!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs and squirming, “THAhaahaHAHAT’S- SNRT-! naHAHAt whaHAAHat I meheHEant!”

“But, Leeeeo!” Leonardo said dramatically, “I need to focus!”

“AHH- HAHAHAHA!” Leo screamed, drumming his feet on the bed as Leonardo started squeezing at his hips, “NAHAHA!”

“Hmmm, what am I doing?” Leonardo muttered to himself, as if thinking about the question, “Oh! I got it! I'm gonna tickle you for messing with me!”

“NohHOHOHO!” Leo squealed, “DAHAHAN’T!”

Leonardo laughed, tickling at Leo's ribs and laughing as the teen screeched and cackled louder, “Is this a bad spot, Leo?”

“NAHAH- IHIT SNRT- I CAHAAN’T!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs and squirming violently.

“I better move then, huh?” Leonardo smirked, and started tracing Leo's plastron all around his tummy.

“NO-! DohohoHOHON’T you daHAHAhahare!” Leo cried, squirming and grabbing Leonardo's wrists, trying to tug his tickly hands away.

“Oh, don't tickle here,” Leonardo said with an evil grin, “Got it, I'll just tickle here then!”

Leo shrieked as Leonardo started skittering his fingers all over his tummy, “NAHAHAT SNRT- THEHEHERE”

“But you didn't like where I was tickling before!” Leonardo teased with a grin, “I think I'll stay here for a bit, until you make up your mind!”

“NA- YOHOU- SNRT AHH HAHA! NAHAHA!” Leo squealed, kicking his legs as he squirmed and thrashed, “PLEHEHEASE!”

“Please what? Tickle more?” Leonardo asked, grinning evilly, “If you insist!”

Leo screamed, banging his heels on the bed while throwing his head back in hysterical cackles as Leonardo skittered his fingers around his tummy more and even pinched a few times.

“NAHAHA! PLEH- AHH! TOHOHO! IHI CAHAN’T!” Leo squealed, “HEHE- EEE! HAHAHALP MEE!”

Leonardo did a corny villain laugh, “No one's here to save you!”

He started tickling down Leo's sides, making the teen squeal and squirm even more as he slowly tickled down his sides to his hips.

Leo screamed out in laughter when Leonardo started squeezing at his hip bones, making the older slider laugh and then keep tickling down.

“AHHHH! NAHAHA!” Leo screeched as Leonardo started pinching his thighs mercilessly, “DAHAHAN'T! NAHAHA- SNRT WAHAHAIT!”

“Awww,” Leonardo cooed as Leo's hands started flapping in happy stimming, “I always forget how adorable that is! Casey did the same thing.”

Leo's face flushed bright red at the comment, making his stripes blend in as he squirmed and cackled, shoving at Leonardo's hands, “NOHOHO IHIT’S NAHAT!”

“Yes it is!” Leonardo laughed, “It's adorable!”

“NAHAH-” Leo's denial was cut off by a loud squeal when Leonardo started drumming his fingers over his thighs, “AHH! STAHAHAP!”

Leonardo grinned, “But Leo! I gotta focus! Actually, now that you mention it. . .I'm starving.”

“SOHO STAHAP AND GEHEHET FOOHOOD!” Leo cried, a last ditch effort to get the older slider to leave on his own.

“But I can't think on an empty stomach,” Leonardo said, a large mischievous grin spreading across his face, “You mind?”

“WAHAHAIT!” Leo cried as Leonardo grabbed his hands in his massive prosthetic. He pinned his arms over his head, while Leo squirmed and thrashed.

“Dohohon’t yoHOHOhou dahaHAHAre!” Leo threatened in between anticipatory giggles, squirming and trying to yank his hands out of Leonardo's hold.

“Oh, I dare.” Leonardo grinned, and that was all the warning Leo had before he started skittering his free hand in his underarm and leaning down to blow raspberries all over Leo's tummy.

Leo screeched, thrashing and cackling hysterically as he kicked his legs.

The teen howled with laughter as Leonardo meanly blew raspberries all over his helpless belly, all while tracing at his underarm.

“NAHAHA! STAHAHAP! IHIT’S SOHO BAHAHAD! LEHEHEONAHAHARDO! PLEHEHAHASE!”

Leonardo grinned, lightly nibbling at Leo's tummy and making the teen howl with laughter, kicking his legs and squirming helplessly.

“NOHOHO MOHOHORE!” Leo begged, throwing his head back in laughter as happy tears pooled in his eyes. His face was so red his stripes blended in.

“Where'd you put the phone?” Leonardo asked between raspberries and nibbles.

“IHIHIN THEHE DRAHAHAWER!” Leo cried, trying to yank his hands out of Leonardo's grip.

“Which drawer?” Leonardo asked, scooting back and hovering his face over Leo's thigh.

Leo's face paled, “WahaHAHAIT! YoHOHOu BeHEHETeheHER nahAHAHAT!” He managed to exclaim in-between giggles as Leonardo started tickling at his side with his free hand.

“That's not an answer,” Leonardo said with a mean grin, leaning down and blowing a merciless raspberry on Leo's thigh.

Leo screech, a loud, high-pitched sound as he cackled and a few happy tears streamed down his face. His hands flapped frantically in the hold, and he squirmed violently.

“THEHEHEH DREHEHEHESSER DRAHAHAWER! THE TAHAHAHAP OHOHONE! NOHOHOW STAHAHAHAP!” Leo screamed, kicking his legs frantically as his worst spot was targeted with raspberries and small nibbles.

“Finally. Thank you,” Leonardo said with a smirk, finally letting go and getting off of him, “About time. You're as red as a tomato.”

“Shuhuhut uhuhup!” Leo giggled, curling up and clutching at his stomach as he giggled from the phantom feeling.

“I didn't even say ‘tickle’ this time,” Leonardo chuckled, poking the teen on the knee and making him shriek, “But you still ended up blushing!”

“SHUHUT IHIT!” Leo screeched in embarrassment, yanking his legs away as he giggled.

Leonardo chuckled, leaving the room and coming back with a bottle of water. He sat on the bed and pulled Leo onto his lap, rubbing his shell as the teen sipped at the water.

“You suck!” Leo exclaimed when he'd finally calmed down from his giggle-high.

“Not my fault you ran! I know all your weaknesses, remember?” Leonardo laughed, poking Leo's stomach and making him jump and squeak.

I love writing with these two :,>

Am I the only one that likes Future Leo being a father-figure to Leo?? Are they the same person? Yea. Do I care? Nope ^^💙

Might make art of this later, but I gotta make a few fan art pieces first >:3

[youracecard]

Tw: vent, Sa

Lol. Yap sesh.

Im feeling. Not great again. These feeling are always at the top of my head, I haven't had a moment of peace in the past three weeks. I can't enjoy a time of hanging out with anyone or talking with anyone without thinking of it. So uh, just gonna.. yap here about it. Its hard to talk to any irls about it and i dont wanna annoy my discord pals w more yapping bout this topic

Silly anim becuz. I dont know. I needed to create something.

When i was younger, about 8 or 7 or. Or. Or. I dont remembwr any more. I cant fucking remember. I had a babysitter, his name was. Dumb to me, i guess. John or whatevwr. I only remembwr personal details like that because of his sister, she had the same name as the person who used to be my best friend so i got really easily attached. She was. The one who taught me how to shuffle a deck of cards lol

I remember John bringing me upstairs one day

Its all. Gone. I only remember a few things and i hate thqt. I need to remember, but i dont know how.

"Youre so beutiful!" "Do you have any friends at school?" eh.. not really, ahah.. "I can be your friend!"

"Do you know what sex is?"

"Do you want to try?"

"Its our secret"

"You cant tell your mom or dad."

God. Fuck. Oh my god. Why did i have to be so stupid? What in my stupid little dumb brain saif it would be a good idea?

I didnt know what sex was at thw time. After some years, my parwnts had "the talk" with me.

it all clicked.

i needed to tell them.

i HAD to.

But, i needed the right time.

So i waited,

And waited,

And waited,

I cant remembwr how much time had passed. But, i do remember the sinking feeling of my chest every day. Guilt was building. What if it was too late? What would happen if i told them?

One day, they were coming home

I told them i needed to talk to thwm.

And talk we did

I dont remember anything from that day to thw first day i went to the people who were supposed to help

I rememeber the yellow room, the oneway mirror they hid behind, i remember the little bag they gave me.I still have the pretty blue quilt in my bedroom, laying on my messy floor among a buncha papers.

I was so 'brave'. Apparently though, it wasnt enough.

I recently had a breakdown where i cried at a theater rehearsel, and my dad came to pick me up. He was so mad at me. I couldnt tell him qhat was wrong, i was still crying and my younger sibling was RIGHT thwre. Eventually, he told her to get in the car. Lucky me.

I told him why i had the 'breakdown', and he told me that. The guy was never arrested. Fun. Thats fun. My dad comforted me and made up a lie to tell my siblings, and we went to get some food to cheer me up.

It was. Scary. I feel so bad, I couldnt say enough and that man is still out there. Its my fault. I dont know how to fix myself and just let myself forget. I guess im just gonna be like this forevwr.

I can never experiance a happy moment without thinking about what happened.

[480pfootage]

Plants and Rings (Milo x Gordie)

An early Christmas present for @superpunzie :D Milo proposes to Gordie after a bit of trouble. You can also read it here. WC: 1,550

It was a bright sunday morning.. Well actually not morning, it was afternoon when Gordie woke up. He groaned softly and rolled over, hiding his face in the pillow. After laying in that position for a while he rolled back over. His eyes were still bleary and he yawned. Maybe some of Milo’s farm-grown coffee will get him up.

Gordie got out of bed and walked downstairs, waving to Milo’s brother on the way there. “Milo’s doing farm work outside by the way! And I already ate!” He yelled from his room. Gordie hummed in acknowledgement and went to the kitchen to start up some lunch for him and Milo.

Speaking of him, Milo had just walked into the kitchen. A smile appeared on his face as he noticed Gordie. “What’re you makin’? Smells good.” Gordie looked back at Milo and flashed a smile, “Just makin’ some of my famous curry, it’ll be done in a bit.” Milo snickered and hugged Gordie from behind.

“Oh Arceus, get off me you’re sticky.” Gordie whined as Milo nuzzled his face deeper into his back. A muffled response came from Milo, “I just helped a Dubwool give birth, Gord. Please let me do this.” Gordie whined again and wiggled around, trying to get MIlo off of him. Milo didn’t budge.

Milo took his sweet time getting off Gordie. Taking some moments to admire Gordie and sometimes even giving little kisses on his shoulder blades. Eventually he did let go of Gordie, leaving one last kiss, this time on his neck. He had to go on his tippy-toes to do that and it made Gordie snicker a bit. Then he went off to take his well deserved shower.

The shower was refreshing. Milo’s not sure how long he was in there but Arceus was it good. He went downstairs humming a light tune. When Milo entered the kitchen, Gordie was sitting down at the table just playing on his phone. “‘Bout time you finished mate! The food’s bouta get cold.” Gordie looked up at Milo. Milo laughed, a very pretty laugh in Gordie’s opinion. It almost made him blush! “Sorry mate! I got too carried away! The shower was too warm.” Milo rubbed the back of his neck.

Gordie got up and just hugged Milo, “‘M just jokin’ mate, you can take as long as you’d like.” Milo hummed in appreciation and leaned up to give Gordie a soft kiss on the lips, it almost made him melt. “Well can we eat your ‘famous’ curry now?” Gordie snickered, “Yeah sure mate.”

Throughout the whole lunch, they were holding each other’s hand, stealing a glance at one another sometimes. They acted like they were teenagers just finding out they loved each other even though they’ve been a thing for a whole five years. A few dad jokes slipped out of Milo’s mouth smoothly, they always made Gordie laugh. His smile was bright enough to light up Milo’s whole world in his opinion.

“Oh yeah Gord?” Gordie hummed in response, “Yes mate?” Milo tapped his fingers on the table nervously. “I have a… Uh.. Family tradition that we gotta go plant flowers at the base of one of the hills near the farm… The hill we uh… Usually have dates at.” Gordie smiled, “Ah so that’s why there’s a buncha flowers there.” Milo nodded. “Right so are we gonna do it now?” Milo nodded again.

When they reached the hill, Gordie realized something. He does not know how to plant something without killing it. Something about the roots? He just doesn’t know. Gordie feels like Milo would make fun of him, he draws his jacket closer to him.

Milo noticed and smiled at Gordie, “C’mere mate, I know you have a hard time replantin’ things.” Gordie’s face immediately went red, “How’d ya know t-that!” Milo gave a nice hearty laugh and kissed Gordie’s hand, which he was already holding since they arrived at the hill, “Your sister told me ‘bout it. She said you stole ‘er snom without ‘er knowin’ and it made her pissed.” Gordie hid his face in the collar of his jacket, there goes being cool.

Milo let out another laugh and leaned up to give Gordie a short kiss on the lips. “Let’s just start with digging out the holes alright Gord?” Gordie mumbled something out in response and grabbed the trowel Milo handed to him.

Gordie was tired, well mostly his arms were tired. He didn’t know how Milo could do this with such ease. It also didn’t help that he was wearing a jacket. At least he found some nice looking rocks to add to his collection. Gordie grunted as he rolled his sleeves up again, it kept blocking his way!

Milo noticed his frustration and held Gordie’s hand softly, “Here love, like this.” Milo’s voice was so gentle, Gordie felt warmer and it wasn’t from the blaring sun. Gordie’s hand felt sweaty as Milo guided him through the whole process. “T-Thank you.” Gordie stammered. Milo gave a gentle smile and left a kiss on Gordie’s cheek, “‘S no problem.”

The holes were dug and now it was time to plant the flowers. Milo gave options for Gordie to choose, “If you don’t like any of these we can drop by the flower shop, dear.” Gordie looked at the flowers and thought. He was specifically eyeing the daisies in one pot. It sorta reminded him of his sister. “I uh… I’ll plant the daisies Milo.” Gordie gave an awkward smile as he picked up the potted flowers. Milo smiled and nodded, he grabbed a pink flower from the pot. “Oh this one’s a peony by the way.”

They took an hour to replant the flowers they had picked and after that they went back into the house. Of course they washed their hands and Milo went over to  his brother to talk about something. Gordie looked out to the flower field around the hill. He squinted his eyes as he looked at the flower, those were a lot of peonies. Maybe it was a family flower? Are family flowers even a thing-

Milo plopped himself right next to Gordie and squeezed Gordie’s hand to get his attention. Milo seemed to be nervous? Wait no excited? Nevermind, “Hey Gord, wanna go have a date at the hill?” Milo quickly blurted out. “Oh- yeah! Sure.”

It took around half an hour for them to set up the picnic; Gordie was packing the food and Milo was setting it up at the hill. Gordie hummed as he refilled the food bowl for Milo’s yamper, who was a blind and old rescue pokemon that Milo got a few years ago. Gordie also gave it some wanted belly rubs. He then picked up the picnic basket and walked to the hill, yamper trotting behind him.

Once Gordie had reached the hill, he saw that Milo was sitting down on the picnic blanket, lighting up some candles. Gordie chuckled softly. “Well today looks more romantic than usual.” He teased. “‘S a special occasion, Gord!” Goride raised an eyebrow, “Special occasion for what, mate?” Milo started stammering and looked away from Gordie. Gordie gave a soft laugh and sat down right next to Milo.

“So what did you make?” Milo scratched the good spot behind yamper’s ear as Gordie set their dinner down on the blanket. “Oh i just cooked up some of that wooloo meat you had in the fridge.” Milo hummed and laid his head on Gordie’s shoulder. Milo had to keep yamper snug against him or yamper would probably try to steal the steak.

Yamper eventually fell asleep somewhere along the night, tired after his afternoon antics. Soft chaste kisses were shared in between the two lovers as they watched the stars.

“The stars look pretty tonight..” Gordie whispered softly. Milo nodded and moved himself closer to Gordie, “They really do.”

“Gordie?” Milo shifted himself so that he was sitting up. Gordie yawned softly and looked at Milo, “Hm?” Milo coughed and shifted again into a more comfortable position, “I.. Uh..” Milo was reaching for something in his pocket. “Do you want to… Uh… Marry me?” Milo coughed again.

It started with a snicker and then full on laughing as Gordie stared at Milo. Tears started to form in Gordie’s eyes from how hard he was laughing. “Gordie?? Did I do somethin‘ wrong?” Gordie quickly composed himself and cleared his throat, “No! You didn’t! It’s just.. I was plannin’ to propose today too! I even got the ring ere’!” Milo started to laugh too. They held each other close like one of them would’ve disappeared if they didn’t.

“So? What’s your answer Gord?” Milo said through chuckles. “Yes of course!” Gordie was grinning widely as they shared a nice and long kiss. The rings were slipped onto each other’s hands, Milo giving Gordie a kiss on his knuckles once he put it on. Yamper had been woken up at this point and started to bark at them. They laid down together once more and watched the stars, glimmering rings on both of their left hands. Yamper squeezed in between the both of them. Milo snuggled closer to gordie, now less tense and more happy than before. Gordie smiled softly, enjoying the warmth of his fiance.

[bapyess1r]

Sunny Daze

WARNINGS: violence and cursing

Pairings: Drake Brothers x OC

Chapter 7

Sam’s POV

I hopped off the plane, lighting myself a cigarette as I went. A chill blew off of the icy Scottish waters and I pulled my fleeced denim closer. Nathan followed out behind me, zipping up his brown leather jacket and Sunny flipped up the fleece collar on her plum leather jacket, tugging at the black fingerless gloves on her small hands. She jumped out, landing with a cute little bounce. I hid my smile with a drag of my cigarette before Sully popped his head out. “You kids be careful up there. Watch each other’s backs.” He said, handing my little brother a communicator. As the two continued to talk, in my peripheral, I watched Sunny walk over to a cliff, watching nature’s scenery as she shielded her eyes from the sun with her hand. I approached her, standing next to her to enjoy the view with her as she lit a cigarette for herself.

“Pretty right?” I asked her as I looked at the amber trees on pure white snow against the perfectly blue sky, jagged rocks cutting across the landscape. She took a drag and placed her hands on her hips.

“It’s gorgeous. Looks just like a painting.” She said, never tearing her eyes away from the dark colored ocean. I tore my gaze away from her as she bit down on a cherry red painted lip. I couldn’t stop staring at her since last night. Even this morning she made me a little nervous as we sat outside the hotel sharing a cigarette and coffee as we were now. I knew I had to get over it though. ‘A girl like that for a guy like me… It’s a miracle she even talks to me.’ I thought, fidgeting with a hangnail on my finger.

“You reckon we’ll find the treasure today?” She asked me and a splash of excitement and anticipation hit me. I enjoyed when she talked sometimes. I liked the fact that she had a tendency to speak like a cowboy...

“God, I hope so…” I mumbled, taking a drag of my cigarette. She nodded with a wide grin full of optimism.

“I think so.” She said taking a drag of her cigarette, scratching a spot on the back of her head. “Or if not thee treasure, then at least some sort of direction on how to get to it.” She looked at me and I just smirked, hoping some of that optimism would rub off on me.

“I believe you.” I answered, looking into the bright sky. Suddenly, Nathan approached us with a sigh, cracking his back. “We all set, little brother?” I ask him.

“Yup. Good to go. You ready, Sunny?” He asked her and she put out her cigarette in the snow. She took a deep breath and turned to us with a blinding smile.

“Ready when you are.” She said.

“Alright then, lead the way.” I gestured and we began our adventure.

We climbed cliffs and descended rock slides until we reached the site. Shoreline supply boxes were strategically placed everywhere, filled with all kindsa shit. Weapons, dynamite, hand grenades… You name it, they had it. “What’s Shoreline?” Sunny asked.

“Well… remember that woman with Rafe? Sully told us it’s her crew. Buncha mercenaries for hire essentially.” Nathan answered. She had her ah-ha moment and didn’t question any further.

“Have you guys ever seen that woman?” She asked with a grin, a blush playing across her cheeks as she spoke of her. “She was ridiculously hot….” Where I looked surprised, my eyebrows shooting up at the thought of her being with a woman, Nathan frowned.

“I saw her fist on my cheek and the bottom of her foot but that was about the extent of it.” He said and Sunny burst into laughter. He pouted a bit and I grinned.

“You let a girl kick your ass?” I laughed a bit too hard and they both stopped to stare at me. I was laughing alone and Sunny bore holes into my skull with a perfectly sculpted brow.

“Want me to kick your ass?” She asked with a hint of warning in her voice. She set back on her heel with her arms crossed. To tell you the truth, I did not want that problem. I’d seen her fight first hand and what she did to those men I did not want done to me. I like my neck where it is. I pulled myself a cigarette and flicked my zippo.

“I’m good.” I said, taking a few steps back. She smirked and shot me a wink that damn near set my heart ablaze.

“That’s what I thought, bitch.” She said before walking to a cliff to climb.

“Woah- ‘bitch’? That's low, Sunny.” I smiled to myself as I watched her walk away. Suddenly, Nathan shushed us and signaled for us to take cover. Sunny pulled her pistol from her leg holster and cocked it, holding it ready and I did the same. We watched as Nathan moved and followed accordingly. He silently took down a soldier and I moved ahead to assist. Sunny jumped another and as we continued to move that way, we didn’t use our guns at all. We put them on safety and tucked them away again until we needed to use them. “So Rafe bought up all this land?” I asked. Just as I finished speaking, the sound of explosions took place in the distance.

“Yeah… and evidently they’ve gotten tired of digging.” Nathan said.

“So they resort to explosives? Because that’s smart as hell.” Sunny commented, sardonically. I grinned as we pushed on.

We fought several Shoreline mercenaries that evening. Honestly, I could’ve used a break. My fists were starting to hurt and I didn’t know if my nose could take another breakage. I grunted as my fist collided with a man’s jaw, shaking off the soreness as I went. My arms were getting heavier and it was harder to breathe. “I gotta quit smokin’...” I said to myself as I pulled my gun to shoot and punch my way out of the tight space. There were too many of them and they were beginning to surround me; had me backed into a corner. ‘Shit. This is it. This is how I go…’ I thought a moment. I closed my eyes, ready for execution when I heard three shots fire in close range, bodies hitting the ground one after the other. When I opened my eyes, I saw Sunny throw her empty gun away and run towards a wall, she kicked off from it, throwing her weight around. She wrapped her arms around a man’s neck and pulled hard. He landed on his back and never got up. Another mercenary approached her from behind. He was a whole head and shoulders about her. She turned to deliver a quite impressive high kick but he simply blocked her. He blocked her attacks like it was nothing and I could see her get tired. He gave a punch so hard it damn near knocked her out. But this guy… I’d seen guys like these before. The ones that enjoy the struggle. With one hand he picked her up by the neck, choking her and held her against a wall, her small feet dangling a few feet from the frozen grass. I felt a flash of adrenaline and the protector in me awakened. The same one that tried to protect my little brother for so long. “HEY! HANDS OFF, ASSHOLE!” I shouted, grabbing an empty long range gun. I tossed it upside down in my hands and bashed it against his head in one fell swoop. As he was knocked off balance, he dropped Sunny. She clutched her throat trying to catch her breath a moment as I attempted to wrestle the guy into submission. We were around the same size so it was a bit of a challenge. But I’ll be damned if I let someone put their hands on her that way. With much struggle, I managed to pin his arms down enough to leave him wide open and I head butted him. I was hard headed as hell so it didn’t hurt me much. When Sunny regained her strength, she kicked him in the back of his knees with a mighty yell, cracking his neck and he fell before her feet. ‘Fuck, that was hot…’ I thought as I watched her wipe a bit of blood off the corner of her lips with the back of her hand. Immediately, I went over to her, holding her petite face in my hands as I listened to Nathan finish the fight, praising himself for a job well done. I was more concerned with Sunny’s well being. “You okay, sweetheart?” I asked her, stroking over the area on her cheekbone that has already begun to bruise as my brother called out for us. She nodded but I could tell she was a bit shaken. She could hold her own in a fight and she was a tough cookie but the fights were getting more and more dangerous, the closer we got to finding Avery’s grave. “Look at me,” I told her as she zoned out for a moment. I stared into her big shiny browns and spoke as honestly and as sincerely as possible. “You’re alright. I won’t let anything happen to you, I swear…” I didn’t mean to let myself be so vulnerable right then but it happened.

“Sam…” She said, her lips trembling. I pulled her into a tight hug.

“You saved my ass again. Let’s try not to make this a reoccurring thing though, yeah?” I joked. I could feel her body relaxing in my arms and she pushed herself away from me with a deep inhale. All this time I had been worried about her slowing us down but she was saving me left and right. I should’ve been listening to my little brother...“We’re almost there. I can feel it.” I told her. She just lit herself a cigarette with a nod and began scavenging the guns and ammo. I followed suit and placed a hand on her shoulder on my way over to Nathan. I puffed on my cigarette as my brother also looked for extra ammunition.

“How is she?” He asked me. I sighed.

“Well she saved my life again and then a guy almost killed her just now so…. She’s about as great as she can be…” Nathan’s head whipped around as I spoke.

“She what?” He asked worriedly. As our heads turned to the fort, she walked out strapped to the nines with guns, her head hanging low.

“She uh… had a slight brush with death. Guy almost choked her out. Definitely wasn’t fun.” I mumbled before taking a drag. Nathan ran over to her and they embraced each other tightly. I sighed, slightly jealous that my younger brother got to know her before me. After a few encouraging words from my brother, she handed out the extra ammo.

“The graveyard should be just through here.” Nathan told us and we followed him into a thick brush of the forest.

We arrived at the graveyard, multiple head stones of varying shapes and sizes were covered in snow. The three of us split up to find Avery’s grave but ultimately Nathan had found it. We pressed around on the headstone hoping it would trigger something but nothing was working. I turned to look back at Sunny who was staring at the plaque with intent. Her eyes narrowed and she raised a brow. “Somethin’ bothering you?” I ask her. She takes a few steps forward to get a better look at the headstone and fixes her mouth to say something.

“I… I don’t know if it should be to the left or to the right but the skull isn’t turned correctly… Or am I just reaching?” She asked us. The light bulb went off in both of our heads with a grin.

“I love you, Sunny.” Nathan said simply and she crossed her arms with a smile.

“I know.” She seemed quite proud of herself. I watched as Nathan turned the skull to the right and a rumble began beneath our feet. Suddenly, a secret stairway appeared before us, right next to his grave.

“I bet you Shoreline hasn’t found this.” my brother laughs proudly in amusement as the three of us peered into the opening. It was dark and dusty down there.

“Whaddya think we’ll find in it?” Sunny asked, scrunching up her nose that had begun to turn red and chapped against the harsh cold.

“Let’s find out…” I said pulling a flashlight from my pocket. “Ladies first?” I teased, picking up that she wasn’t going to enjoy this very much. She looked at me with a smile before speaking to me in a soft and kind voice.

“Sure! After you, Princess.” She said sarcastically, gesturing to the entrance.

“Oh, ha ha. You’re funny.” I replied unamused as Nathan chuckled. She pulled out her flashlight as my brother descended the stairway and we followed behind him. As we navigated the hall we found ourselves in a crypt. Sunny posted herself up in a corner, nervously tapping her foot as my brother and I looked around. I chuckled at her as I looked inside an open coffin; Nothing but spiderwebs and dry bones. Everywhere. I sighed looking at her. “You hangin’ in there, sweetheart?” I asked her loudly. She mumbled something incoherently, scratching her head.

“She always did get a little antsy around skeletons.” Nathan told me as he shined his light on the wall of open coffins.

“Really?” I was absolutely amused by this. “You get shot at all day, climb mountains, kick people’s asses like they stole your last fry but skeletons…?” I teased her about it mercilessly as we continued down a hall to more coffins. She backed into a far corner of the room and when I saw what I saw, I decided not to tell her. I just wanted to see what would happen. I tapped my brother in the chest with the back of my hand pointing towards her with a sly grin. Sunny sat down on a half opened coffin, not realizing that a body was half hanging out of it. She set back on her hands and looked down to swing her feet when she noticed the dusty skull staring back at her. Almost immediately she screamed and ran over to me, gripping my jacket tightly as she hid behind me. I keeled over in laughter with my brother as he pushed on to the next room.

“It’s not funny!” She exclaimed, punching me on the back of my arm rather hard. It left a lingering sting as I massaged the spot, still laughing at her reaction as I followed him.

We came across a larger room suddenly and my laughter ceased. A depiction of the crucified trio stood before us in bold marble.

“Sunny… I think this might be a you thing…” Nathan said as we assessed the situation before us. I looked over at her as a smirk curled her lips. She strutted around analyzing the contraption and circling around to find a door behind the wall. She pressed against it briefly, however it didn’t open. I stood next to her to assist but still it didn’t budge. She twisted her lips as she looked around. On the wall behind her we’re lamps ready to be lit. “Aye, Smokey. Light it.” My brother said in our general direction.

“I don’t know which one of us you’re talking to but that hurts my feelings regardless.” I commented as Sunny snickered, flicking her black matte zippo. I flicked mine and assisted lighting the lamps. Suddenly the contraption shifted and a magnifying glass appeared where the crosses were. Streams of light began to shine on the door in a pattern to match the gems laid into it.

“Well fuck…” she mumbled. She walked around the wall again to see through the peepholes near the crosses, smiling as she immediately figured out what to do. “Sit tight, boys. I got this.” She said as she leaned over, giving me an incredible view of her ass.

“Please… take your time.” I smirked as I leaned against a nearby wall to watch her work.

[jojoingjoseph]

Jovan casually gave Joseph some cokes and some rum, at the end of the day Joseph is still is older brother and if something is bothering him Jovan had to do something to cheer him up again.

Silence spoke more than it initially let on, as with most things Joseph did. There was a certain rhyme and reason to his responses, his actions, his thoughts. What may seem as a simple thing or even the result of a ‘bumbling’ mistake hid a deeper meaning and purpose that wouldn’t be known until the timing was right... or through previous knowledge of his demeanor. Jovan and Joshua both should know of all people, the simple gestures displayed when their eldest brother reached the end of his rope. Sure enough they fought as boys often do, squabbling over little things and pulling pranks on one another for pettiness and comedy’s sake but all of that paled in the face of the simple familial love shared.

The brunet’s eyes softened from their steely glower, wordless in speaking but the air around lost the ominous tension. There was nothing to fear, nothing to answer for, nothing to be blamed with than a gift of coke and rum meant to help ease down his nerves. Tendons grew lax, muscles easing up with a slow exhale sighing out quietly. What would he do without Jovan? Without Joshua? Dumbasses, the both of them.. getting into trouble and pestering one another.  He couldn’t imagine a future without them in his life.

                                                     .. Impossible.

★ “ Thanks Jovan. ” Two words were all he said, letting the exhaustion of his mood dare to reveal itself. A bad day wasn’t the end of the world, not even a bad week would be daunting in the presence of the two best numbskulls he’s got in the entire universe. Through thick and thin they’d stand together when it mattered... and then go right back to claiming the other had the remote last and lost it.

★ “ I swear if you put one of those mentos underneath one of the bottle caps, I’m making you drink it all up. ” Joseph smirked, feigning a flimsy threat that wouldn’t ever come true. Even if it did, well that was just one more good prank he fell for. Who was keeping count anymore? Jokes were fun and they all had a knack for it.. much to the weariness of the Old Man. “ What say we pull a prank on Speedwagon after this? I could use a little laugh after dealing with a buncha nimrods. ” 

[a-dracon]

To Allure and Impede

SUMMARY: Marvin Lockens was fifteen when he was brought under Jameson Jackson’s wing and first started learning how to control and use his magic. Since then, he’s met Henrik Schneeplestein, the Castle’s doctor and his father figure, Chase Brody, the Castle’s Third in Command and best archer around, Jackie Bullmon, the Second in Command and Head Guard who’s always wearing red, and Sean McLoughlin, the King Himself, as well as various others. Yet, despite being with them for more than four years and proving to be a skilled mage, they all still treated him like the shy child they first met. And he was tired of it. What happens when he meets a stranger in the woods, who gives him cards to hand out and disappears into the shadows? What happens when he hides it from everyone? What happens at the Masquerade?

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Chapter 2

Word count: 1587

Warnings: nostalgia, lies, high anxiety levels Whoop, chapter two is up and runnin! I had a bit of fun, mainly with the reminiscing part. Again, thank you to my beta readers, @lin-apples and @jackjames-exe . I dunno what else to say, except im not really sorry for the ending.

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"Marv, there you are! I got Sal and came back only to find you gone." Chase commented, approaching him with reins in each hand. He paused, examining the ruffled apprentice. "....what...happened to you? You're covered in mud and theres a buncha grass on your back. "

Marvin blinked, looking around. "What? Oh, yeah, I'm fine. Nothing to worry about!" "....you sure?" Chhase looked at him suspiciously, handing him the reins to Sal. "Yeah, im perfectly alright, " Marvin replied, an attempt to brush off any concern. "I just thought I sensed something, but all it was is older magic. Like, weeks old, and I was barely able to sense it." Chase crossed his arms, sending him a blank look. "That doesn't explain the mud. " "....may or may not have fallen down a ditch...." Marvin looked away sheepishly as the guard began to laugh. Immediately the tips of his ears were turned pink. " Hey, its not funny!" He attempted to defend himself. "I can't really see when im looking for traces, my eyes have to be shut!" "Sure, sure. Whatever you say, " Chase waved his hand, yet still qore a smug grin on his face. "Now come on. I trust that you're alright, but it would be best if you got checked on. So go see Henrik after you change, okay?" "Fiiine" Marvin rolled his eyes, mounting his paint. He readjusted his cloak a bit once in a while as they rode home, chattering the entire ride home. Jokes were occasionally made, all the qay to the gate. Chase never noticed the new deck of cards on the sheath of his sword.

"Ah, Marvin! Good to see you, " Henrik Schneeplestein commented, looking up from the bandages that were currently being reorganized. "Sit, sit! What can I do for you?" "Hey doc, " Marvin commented, having pit on fresh clothes after washing off. "Chase sent me." Henrik huffed. "Why? Did zhe lad get stuck in something again? I warned him to not go down zhe laundry chutes!" He snorted, hopping onto the stool by the Castle medic. "As funny as that would be, no. Actually, i was out with him earlier and may or may not have fallen down a ditch..." "If I had a coin every time one of you fell down into something in zhe woods." Henrik rolled his eyes. "Is your ankle sprained or anything?" He set the box of bandages to the side and turned to face the apprentice. He ahook his head. "No, I feel fine. But Chase still wanted me to get an ok from you." "Considering how many falls he takes, I should be less surprised." Henrik stepped closer, examining a few joints and liftingthe back of Marvin's shirt to check for any bruising or scratches. All the while, the patient seemed unusually quiet. "...Is something zhe matter, Marvin? " Marvin blinked. "Hm? No, why do you ask?" "Well, its as if something is on your mind. Like something is concerning you." He thought for a moment. "Nothing comes to mind at the moment Doc. But I'll let you know if it ever changes." Henrik was hesitant to let him go so easily. If something was actually bugging him, then they should talk, right? "....Alright. But feel free to come and talk to zhe good doctor if ypu ever need to!" "Soooooo any other doctor. Got it." "I'll have you know I am a 100% qualified real doctor!" "I know, I know! Im kidding around Henrik." "Hmpf" He continued his examination , having him stand, walk around, hop, and do a couple of other basic actions to make sure he was alright and not feeling any pain. "Well, as far as I can tell, you seem to be physically alright. " "Thanks doc!" Marvin stretched, feeling a satisfying pop in his back. He walked over to the door, but paused. "....hey Henrik...?" -Hm?" The doctor had turned back to his work, reorganizing a few scattered papers on his desk. ".....nothing, nevermind, " he shook his head. Best not to disrupt someone busy, afterall. "See you at dinner?" "See you at dinner, Marvin." He replied, smiling behind the surgical mask he always wore.

Marvin inhaled, wandering the halls of the castle aimlessly. He knew where he was, since he had spent years already wandering the many rooms the stone building held. He knew where to turn to reach the ballroom, the dining room, the foyer, the library, as well as everyone's room. The Apprentice paused, looking up at a stained glass window. It was tall, showing a dark and a light figure. Solaris and Lunairis. The sun and the moon. As the hall continued to stretch further and further, the story of the creation of life continued being told. He took a few steps back, leaning against the walls. Eyes shut, head tilted up, and overall simply just basking in the memories and the nostalgia. Marvin chuckled to himself. When he first came here, he would always come back to this hall, always seeming to read the story on the windows just a little bit different each time. And each time, he could spend hours on end just sitting in this hall. What did he call it again? Hall of histories? Histories indeed. It not only reminded him of the history of the land, but his own history as well. His first spell took place here. He was continuously muttering the words, making sure he got them right. Next thing he knew, an entire suit of armor had toppled over. Marvin laughed, remembering how he ran away and hid for hours. The old grandfather clock chimed. Five o'clock. Almost time for dinner. With a sigh, he opened his eyes and continued his wandering. The difference now, though, was that his aim was for his own room.

"Hey teach!" Marvin opened the door to Jameson's office, smiling at his instructor and his sovereign. One arm cradled a book, the other held the door open. 'Hello Marvin,' Jameson signed, a small smile on his lips "Hey Marv!" Sean waved, currently sitting in the seat that was usually reserved for the mute mage. "Ohey Sean!" Marvin chimed, walking in with a pep to his steps. He set his book down on his chair, opting to sit on his desk instead. "Whatchu two doing?" 'Nothing much.' He signed, turning slightly so both Sean and Marvin could see and understand his sign language. 'Just discussing the Ball in a few days.' "The one for Mark's birthday? " Marvin asked, head slightly tilting. "Yeah, " Sean nodded. "Him and a few of his and my court members should be arriving over the next couple of days. They'll all be attending." "Is Felix coming, and will he be coming early?" He asked. Sean chuckled. "If I didn't invite him he'd probably send us a crate full of ducks again. And you know him. He's always early so he has a say in the decor. " "That sounds about right," Marvin shrugged. "And I do not have to attend the masquerade, right?" He winced slightly. "About that......no, you have to attend the masquerade." "What!" He squawked. "Why!? I've never had to attend before!" 'Because you're the next court mage. As such, you have to attend all functions,' Jameson signed calmly, not even flinching at the outburst. He had gotten used to it after teaching him for so long, afterall. "He's not wrong, Marv. We've given you the freedom to decide for the past four years." Sean spoke up, trying to play off the jump that was caused by Marvin's sudden outburst. "Jamie is already attending! Why do I have to go too?!" He protested. No, he didnt want this. 'We already told you.' Jamie signed. " That doesnt explain shit! It's my life, i shouldn't have to go if I don't want to!" "Marv, please just ca-" Sean was cut off by a sudden slam on the desk. Jameson had slammed the book that was previously in between his arm and side onto the wood desk loudly. He quickly began signing, even somehow adding a very angry tone to it. 'Marvin, listen to me! For the past four years we have given yo freedom and choice for every event bevause you were a child. But now its time to grow up. You aren't the child on the streets anymore so quit acting like it!' Marvin blinked. He could feel the tears building up, breathing becoming slightly more difficult. ".......you can't make me go if you can't find me. " Suddenly he was running, slamming the door open. He didn't care where to. He just needed out. He needed space. Safety. He needed to get away. He couldn't see. He could barely feel himself run into someone. Couldn't hear the shouts of alarm, the footsteps behind him. He didnt know how, but he reached his room. Yet, Marvin still didn't feel the freesom, the space he craved. The room was too small, too confining. He needed out. So, the young mage grabbed a bag, a clean and veey basic cloak, as well as a different, more basic mask. Marvin threw open the balcony doors, ignoring the feverent knocking at his door, the shouts to get his attention. He was already climbing down the vines that grew onto the walls of the stone. By the time someone unlocked the door, he would be gone. There would be no finding him anywhere on castle grounds. Marvin had run away.

[insarations]

these are actually hella fucking cute y’all

1: when you have cereal, do you have more milk than cereal or more cereal than milk? more cereal

2: do you like the feeling of cold air on your cheeks on a wintery day? oh yes :) but gotta  get me some hot chocolate or blanket

3: what random objects do you use to bookmark your books? usually just a scrap of paper or whatevers close

4: how do you take your coffee/tea? i put soy milk and sugar in my coffee....just sugar in tea

5: are you self-conscious of your smile? ya :/ well at least if my mouth is open...I have terrible teeth

6: do you keep plants? no

7: do you name your plants? noo lol

8: what artistic medium do you use to express your feelings? painting/drawing/crafting..sometimes writing or poetry

9: do you like singing/humming to yourself? very much

10: do you sleep on your back, side, or stomach? usually side, sometimes back

11: what's an inner joke you have with your friends? too many to name

12: what's your favorite planet? hmm...never thought about it strangely. saturn for looks. but mars cause idk..it holds the most possibility

13: what's something that made you smile today? my cats

14: if you were to live with your best friend in an old flat in a big city, what would it look like? uhhh....idk

15: go google a weird space fact and tell us what it is! A day on Venus is actually longer than a year on Venus... wrap your head around that ;)

16: what's your favorite pasta dish? ooooh all of them lol but probably lasagna... ooh or alfredo

17: what color do you really want to dye your hair? just darker...dark brown or black

18: tell us about something dumb/funny you did that has since gone down in history between you and your friends and is always brought up when i made us play hide n seek in a hotel room and i hid behind a curtain. or when i peed on my friends foot cause she got stung by a jellyfish XD

19: do you keep a journal? what do you write/draw/ in it? I used to :/ I dont' really anymore..probably should

20: what's your favorite eye color? um idk really it depends on the person..I usually like brown or blue. not that green isn't nice but again depends on the person lol

21: talk about your favorite bag, the one that's been to hell and back with you and that you love to pieces. ugh I really don't use bags or purses or anything like that much. currently my black vans drawstring

22: are you a morning person? nah, never will be. i'm used to getting up early but still hate it

23: what's your favorite thing to do on lazy days where you have 0 obligations? SLEEP

24: is there someone out there you would trust with every single one of your secrets? yes..a few people

25: what's the weirdest place you've ever broken into? umm i dont think ive broken into anywhere

26: what are the shoes you've had for forever and wear with every single outfit? i got rid of all my own shoes but the ones ive had a while i wear the most are my black slipon vans

27: what's your favorite bubblegum flavor? mint

28: sunrise or sunset? sunset

29: what's something really cute that one of your friends does and is totally endearing? only she could do it, cant even explain lol

30: think of it: have you ever been truly scared? more than a few times

31: what is your opinion of socks? do you like wearing weird socks? do you sleep with socks? do you confine yourself to white sock hell? really, just talk about socks. I LOVE SOCKS lol absolutely not all white socks. I like fun patterned socks..especially my vans no shows... sometimes sleep with them on

32: tell us a story of something that happened to you after 3AM when you were with friends. oh gosh dont let me start

33: what's your fave pastry? uggghh too many. recently something amazing I tried... lobster tails from carlos bakery. but really..any pastry lol

34: tell us about the stuffed animal you kept as a kid. what is it called? what does it look like? do you still keep it? lots of them. the main one I can think of is a small little grungy horse named Wickee lol...got him at this amusement park called Wickee Watchee... idk where he is atm :/

35: do you like stationary and pretty pens and so on? do you use them often? ooooooh yesssss...from time to time

36: which band's sound would fit your mood right now? 21 pilots

37: do you like keeping your room messy or clean? I mean I like it clean.... but it's messy most the time anyways lol

38: tell us about your pet peeves! ugh so many. the #1 thing probably is when I'm walking like in a store and someone just stops right in front of me..like i'm tryna get somewhere please move haha but otherwise I just had selfish spoiled people and attitudes and people who think they're better than everyone else

39: what color do you wear the most? black and gray

40: think of a piece of jewelry you own: what's it's story? does it have any meaning to you? um honestly I don't have any jewelry besides my liprings. There is this necklace that was my grandmas but I don't really wear it anymore

41: what's the last book you remember really, really loving? It's called Pawn by Robin Roseau

42: do you have a favorite coffee shop? describe it! Starbucks. it's amazing. it's life. that is all.

43: who was the last person you gazed at the stars with? this girl

44: when was the last time you remember feeling completely serene and at peace with everything? um hmm on and off lately and I think i'm getting there again...but probably really completely like...last spring

45: do you trust your instincts a lot? as much and often as I can

46: tell us the worst pun you can think of. oh you don't want me to do that

47: what food do you think should be banned from the universe? donald trump. oh food. hahahahah omg. i thought it said thing. hahahaha. i cant even answer now.

48: what was your biggest fear as a kid? is it the same today? roaches. yes still same. I HATE THEM

49: do you like buying CDs and records? what was the last one you bought? eh neither like or dislike..rarely ever buy cds never records. But I did recently buy the Gwen Stefani Christmas album ;)

50: what's an odd thing you collect? nothing really odd. oh well.... unique boxes. I guess thats strange lol

51: think of a person. what song do you associate with them? so many songs.

52: what are your favorite memes of the year so far? uh hmm.. probably the spongebob mocking one lol

53: have you ever watched the rocky horror picture show? heathers? beetlejuice? pulp fiction? what do you think of them? honestly..dont kill me...no

54: who's the last person you saw with a true look of sadness on their face? myself XD

55: what's the most dramatic thing you've ever done to prove a point? gotten out of the car and walked a mile home XD

56: what are some things you find endearing in people? just being genuine and truthful and sweet and trying to be funny even if you're not really

57: go listen to bohemian rhapsody. how did it make you feel? did you dramatically reenact the lyrics? BEAUTIFUL. I didnt actually listen but I did in my head. BEAUTIFUL SONG

58: who's the wine mom and who's the vodka aunt in your group of friends? why? uhhhh..... dont really have a group of friends XD

59: what's your favorite myth? hmm too much thinking

60: do you like poetry? what are some of your faves? depends, most the time...the Footprints poem

61: what's the stupidest gift you've ever given? the stupidest one you've ever received? given um...idk I used to get a buncha stuff from the dollar store for my fam every year lol received? a rock from my ex bf -_-

62: do you drink juice in the morning? which kind? nah not really a juice person

63: are you fussy about your books and music? do you keep them meticulously organized or kinda leave them be? yes organized

64: what color is the sky where you are right now? black

65: is there anyone you haven't seen in a long time who you'd love to hang out with? yesss....

66: what would your ideal flower crown look like? uhhh eh..not for me

67: how do gloomy days where the sky is dark and the world is misty make you feel? either calm or sad or sleepy or a combo

68: what's winter like where you live? it's florida. not usually cold. this week is as cold as it gets...low is like 38 but usually it doesnt even get there

69: what are your favorite board games? clue, monopoly is alright too

70: have you ever used a ouija board? no

71: what's your favorite kind of tea? not huge on tea but I like mint, or something fruity like berry or lemon or peach

72: are you a person who needs to note everything down or else you'll forget it? with certain things

73: what are some of your worst habits? leaving drinks or bottles half finished out or like letting my room get messy

74: describe a good friend of yours without using their name or gendered pronouns. funny. sarcastic. sometimes an asshole. good time. gorgeous. fun.

75: tell us about your pets! They're two cats, sister, Lamb and Rue...they're 2 and 1/2 years old..and sweet and mischevious and fluffy and soft and cuteeee  and I love them more than anything

76: is there anything you should be doing right now but aren't? not really

77: pink or yellow lemonade? dont really like lemonade much but they dont make much a difference to me

78: are you in the minion hateclub or fanclub? fanclub :)

79: what's one of the cutest things someone has ever done for you? wrote a song for me

80: what color are your bedroom walls? did you choose that color? if so, why? white..nah I didnt choose

81: describe one of your friend's eyes using the most abstract imagery you can think of. honestly my minds going black lol im tired

82: are/were you good in school? yes for the most part..had my moments but overall good

83: what's some of your favorite album art? so many I could name. coldplays is always really colorful and abstracty. and imagine dragons.

84: are you planning on getting tattoos? which ones? already have two. want a lot more..too much to name and i dont even know still what all i want

85: do you read comics? what are your faves? nah

86: do you like concept albums? which ones? YAS. many. but first came to mind, Skillets Rise

87: what are some movies you think everyone should watch at least once in their lives? Silver Linings Playbook. Paper Towns. Shrek. All the disney movies. Avatar. Wizard of Oz. many more

88: are there any artistic movements you particularly enjoy? all of them haha... pop art, impressionism, renaissance..just all of it all special in they're own way

89: are you close to your parents? eh idk i cant explain..neither close nor distant. like we live together and talk alot but not really the close relationship as some do..im very different from them

90: talk about your one of you favorite cities. Knoxville. the city I went to college in... interesting place with lots to do..best of both worlds. beautiful mountains and hills and views. but also the downtown areas are cool..lots of fun stuff

91: where do you plan on traveling this year? going to savannah ga for my bday. not sure where else yet but i'm sure there will be other places. i'd really like to go to phoenix..boston..new orleans..california..portland ugh so many places

92: are you a person who drowns their pasta in cheese or a person who barely sprinkles a pinch? CHEESE AF

93: what's the hairstyle you wear the most? just up in a bun which is boring but its too messy and long to put up with lol

94: who was the last person you know to have a birthday? my dad

95: what are your plans for this weekend? nothing really so far. probably will go to lunch or something with my friend

96: do you install your computer updates really quickly or do you procrastinate on them a lot? procrastinate

97: myer briggs type, zodiac sign, and hogwarts house? myer briggs- INFJ (advocate) sign- aquarius house- ravenclaw

98: when's the last time you went hiking? did you enjoy it? legitimately...like 3 years ago...hated it...too much walking and pain XD

99: list some songs that resonate to your soul whenever you hear them. ugh sooooooooooo many. pretty much any song by skillet or gwen stefani/no doubt recently..dusk till dawn by sia, new rules by dua lipa... also songs by ben howard..lots of indie stuff

100: if you were presented with two buttons, one that allows you to go 5 years into the past, the other 5 years into the future, which one would you press? why? 5 into the future... i've already lived my past, and i've made a lot of progress...wanna jump to even more progress hopefully

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