#otty answers

[otterlyinluv]

Look what I found on pinterest

Mmmm, 2016 core right there

Reminds me of a few cringe collages I made back then...

If anyone wants to see them, let me know, and I'll try to dig them up xd

Also, sheer powerpuff girls vibes xd

[nebulousmedic]

I have a quick question for you. What is your opinion on Miss Pauling x Scout's mom?

It's cute, I can see why people would enjoy it. I'm not really into femmes (I'm more of a butch enjoyer) so I don't really care for it, wouldn't read a fic abt them nor would I make content about it unless I got paid.

[jeahreading]

have a butterfly :>

OOOOh it's so pretty!!!!! What's it's name??<33

[aquillis-main]

How does Wolfe's psychic powers work? What can he do with them? Also, what powers does his brother Ottis have?

Most of Wolfe's powers are learnt by route. He's able to hold onto someone taller and weighs more than him easily, manipulate and shape water to his command, levitate using a construct of a ball he sometimes uses during shows, and even manipulate the weather enough to cause a full out flooding if he wanted to. He and Ottis are able to shoot out blasts from their minds, as well as conjure fire in their palms and turn invisible. Ottis isn't as strong as Wolfe in the hydrokinisis, but he's able to manipulate and shape water like Wolfe.

Wolfe and Ottis also are quite impenetrable with their minds - they only let each other in, but they don't let anyone else in unless they specifically want to. Even more experienced psychics can't burrow into their mind without gaining a headache from them. Ottis, to differenciate himself from hs brother, learnt how to make sparks appear in his hands, then shoot them off like fireworks to signal the start and end of a show.

It's this that their family IMMEDIATELY recognized Wolfe and Ottis switched places.

[lyriumsings]

hi!! i love octavia’s design 🤩 and i was wondering how their stage name is pronounced—is it like ‘tahvee’ or ‘tayvee’ or something else? ty!! 😌

Hiii!!! Thank you so much!!❤️❤️😭 And yes they pronounce it as “tayvee”!

[lilacwrite]

~Otter Neuvillette~

fluff, confessing to each other; ty for the idea anon🫶🏼

Ignoring the small drops of rain, you were taking an unusual detour to work by the sea to help you calm down. You were over your head buried in stress and the sea always helped you. Feeling the soft sand and hearing the sea were the best remedy for it. But beside the melody of the sea you heard something unusual. Like a soft...cry?

Looking around you saw it. A little otter with one of it's little hands hurt. You approached it carefully not to scare it. "Hi, little otter. Please don't cry, I'll help you." you said before petting the otter to help it calm down. And as the sobs came to an end so did the rain apparently. What a great coincidence. You were thankful for the rain stopping since it rained all night and all morning.

"Can I take a look?" you asked the otter. The little one looked into your eyes and let you see the paw. It seemed like a bruise made by a big maybe even sharp rock. But you weren't sure if it was a rock or some trash people throw in the sea. You sighed before talking to yourself "I really need to speak with Monsieur about this....Oh I should go ask him, I'm sure he knows more about otters than I do." You end your monologue and return your attention to the otter. "Well how about we pay a visit to Monsieur? I'm sure you'll love him...as much as I do." you whispered the last part, still shy about your unconfessed feelings. The otter rests happily in your arms as you return to the Court of Fontaine to look for Neuvillette.

After he was nowhere to be found at the Opera you returned to your house to take care of the now sleeping otter in your arms. You place the little one on your bed, the action waking the otter up. "Sorry for waking you.... sigh I need to find you a name. Hmm...how about...Ottie? Ottie the little otter sounds adorable just like you." you smile booping the little otter's nose. Ottie smiled back at you as you went to find some bandages to take care of that wound.

"Well now Ottie, can I see your paw again?" slightly unsure, the otter stretches its' paw for you to see. You carefully bandage it as Ottie tries to hold back a whine. "Sorry,mon cher, this will only last a moment." At your affectionate nickname the otter seemed to relax and you were quickly done with the bandages. "There! You were a good boy, mon cher. Maybe I should reward you." You giggle as you pick up the otter to peak its' nose.

But as soon as your lips touched Ottie's small nose, the little otter suddenly was standing in front of you, one head taller, with silky white hair and long blue horns and a visible pink coloring his cheeks.

"Monsieur..." you sigh and take a step back, almost falling over from the shock.

"Careful, mon amour!" Neuvillette said as he quickly caught you by the waist and was now face to face with you.

Both of you were speechless looking into each other's eyes before Neuvi retreated his hand and clearing his throat murmured a small apology. "Pardon me, y/n, I didn't mean to overstep any boundaries..." you nod as he keeps going "And thank you. For taking care of me... or Ottie as you called my otter form." He smiles at the adorable name, clearly enjoying it. "I have to apologize, if I knew it was you Monsieur I wouldn't have..."

"Hmm? You wouldn't have what now? Gave me the cutest nickname? Wouldn't have said your feelings back at the beach? Wouldn't kiss me?" he smiles while waiting for you to answer.

"Monsieur are you perhaps... teasing me?" You're a bit taken aback by this side of Neuvillette but certainly not displeased. "But...yes"

"Mhm, I see. What if I told you you're not the only one feeling that way, mon amour?"

"I'm not?You mean..?" you ask, your voice full of hope.

"Most certainly, I do feel the same, mon amour. I was merely...scared to confess...scared you won't feel the same. I'm not the best at expressing my feelings, but I am glad to find out you share the feeling."

You laugh and hug Neuvillette. " Monsieur, fret not, I am laughing at my own situation. But it's a relief laugh, I am glad we both share the feeling. Now... what shall we do with this feeling, hmm?~" You smile while resting your hands on his chest and looking into those lavender eyes. "Well I- I'm not certain of the next action, maybe marriage?"

"Monsieur, as I appreciate the boldness maybe a dinner would be appropriate before a marriage?" you smile at Neuvillette as he blushes embarrassed "Yes, that would be the best approach to a future together, wouldn't it?How about now?" you shake your head giggling "So formal, Monsieur.Let me get ready for our dinner then."

Before turning around to go change, you raise yourself on your tip toes to kiss his nose. You peak now blushing Neuvillette's nose and turn around on your heels to go change.

Finally after all those months, you and Neuvillette.... it feels surreal.

[dilemmaontwolegs]

Running from the Flames {9}

Pairing: Pierre Gasly x OFC Warnings: 18+ only, kissing, alcohol - this is a work of fiction and the events are not based on reality. Chapter: One || Two || Three || Four || Five || Six || Seven || Eight || Nine || Ten || Eleven* || under construction

“Go,” I urged as I pushed Pierre to the door but he wouldn’t budge. “I’m not going to be the reason you miss out on fun stuff.”

Pierre took my hands from where I had planted them on his chest and kissed my palms. “There’ll be other parties, mon ange, and next year when we come back it’ll be from the top of the podium.”

“People are going to blame me.”

“Then I’ll tell them the truth.” The walk had completely sobered him up and he was once again talking clearly and back in English. But now that he was sober he wasn’t interested in going back to the casino and getting drunk again with his friends. “You are completely to blame.” He laughed as my jaw dropped. “What? I want to spend my time with you, and Addie. You make me happy. The parties are good at filling the emptiness inside but that’s all.”

When he put out like that I could hardly keep pushing him towards the door and so I stepped into his embrace instead. “What happens tomorrow? Or next week, Pierre? How does this work long term?”

“We make it work, because it’s worth it,” he answered honestly. “I have three days off and if you’ll let me, I’ll follow wherever you go.”

Butterflies erupted in my tummy and while my head warmed me we were moving too fast my heart ignored it completely. “I don’t actually have anything planned, I was going to play it by ear for the next two months until I have to be in Paris for the job I have lined up.”

Hope filled Pierre’s face at the news and he eagerly led me to the couch, tugging me down beside him to make our plans together.

“Three days and I’ll see you in Spain,” Otmar confirmed after we had finished our late breakfast and he shook hands with Pierre before turning to me. “And what about you, kiddo?”

I looked at Pierre and he winked back, our plans already made together for the week ahead - at least. “I’ll be there too.”

With that, we waved Otmar off as he left to go to the airport and spend a few days at home before the next race in Spain. 

Overnight the city had changed dramatically and aside from the grandstand seating that was still being dismantled, the streets were back to normal and far emptier with most of the teams leaving. With everyone leaving Addie was in a terrible mood, after all the goodbyes to Grandad and then Poppa Otty, plus the new found friends she had made in the Alpine team, she became clingy and stuck like glue to Pierre. 

“Sweetie, you are going to choke him,” I chided as I loosened her grip around his throat from where she was piggybacking on his back. 

She fought against my hands, holding on even tighter. “Don’t want Pear to go.”

“Pierre,” I tried to correct her, but it was a work in progress.

“Pee-year,” she repeated.

Pierre laughed at the attempt. “Close enough.”

“Pierre isn’t leaving us. We are going to spend the next few days taking a little road trip with him. If that’s alright with you?”

He grunted as she suddenly bounced excitedly on his back with approval at the idea and I helped her off him so we could head back up to our room to pack our bags. Pierre had already checked out of his hotel so it was just mine and Addie’s to pick up and I was grateful to have the extra pair of hands and a large SUV to fit everything in.

“Did she hurt you?” I asked as I noticed him putting pressure on his lower back with the heel of his hands when we entered my suite. 

“No, she’s fine, I’m just stiff from yesterday. Street races are bumpier than the circuits.”

I wasn’t a masseuse by any measure of the word but I didn’t want Pierre to be in pain and sent Addie off to her toiletry bag to get her bottle of baby oil while I pointed to the couch. “Take your shirt off and lay down,” I ordered him as Addie quickly delivered the bottle. 

“I’m fine,” he tried to insist but I gave him the same look I had when he lied about his gums hurting. 

“It’s over two and a half hours to Marseille and it might get worse,” I coaxed, reaching for the hem of his shirt when he placed his hand over mine. “You don’t need to be all macho.”

His hand fell away and I pulled the loose cotton shirt over his head, laying it over the arm of the couch so it didn’t get crinkled. Pierre jumped slightly when I poured the oil down his spine and again when my cold hands touched his skin. He soon relaxed into the soft cushions as I massaged his lower back and the oil warmed from the friction.

The relaxation only lasted until Addie decided she didn’t want to miss out and started to ‘help’ smearing the baby oil all over his back and shoulders and trying to copy what I was doing. 

We soon learnt that he had a ticklish spot when Addie prodded his ribs and he jolted in response with a laugh, “not there.”

Even a two year old knew that giving away a ticklish spot was an invitation and she was not wasting the opportunity. English quickly turned to French as Pierre tried to scramble away but he was trapped by the back of the couch, his pleas for mercy not something she was able to understand.

“Okay, that’s enough,” I said when I finally recovered from laughing and caught Addie’s hands to stop her from trying again, “or he won’t want to take us anywhere. You can take a shower if you want, or you’ll get oil all over your shirt.”

While Pierre was in the bathroom I packed my suitcase and checked there was nothing of Addie’s left lying around or under the beds. Satisfied I had everything, I piled our belongings by the front door and called reception for a bellhop to help take it to Pierre’s car.

I had just hung up the room phone when my cell phone blared to life. 

“Dr Pascoe, did we have an appointment?” I answered, confused because I didn’t remember seeing an email from her. 

“No, no, I saw some of the Formula One news in the papers here and I thought I would check in to see how you are doing.” 

“Oh, that’s kind of you, but I’m actually handling things pretty well. Pierre is a great support and it is easy to be open with him.”

“That’s great to hear, and what about Trent Gordon? He’s always been a trigger when we have spoken.”

I sat down on the couch and hung my head in my hands. “I still can’t believe what he did. What if Erik tries to get custody of her? She’s safe while he’s still in prison but then what? I don’t want to have this hanging over me for the next seven years.”

“Your mother is a brilliant lawyer, you should speak to her when you can.  For now, I suggest you focus on what you can control. Use the exercises we have been over in our sessions and write down what positives there are in your life right now.”

“She’s too wrapped up in some big case to worry about this.”

“Don’t underestimate what a mother will do to help her child, I’m sure she can find time for you. I’ll check in next week but you have my number if you need to talk before then.”

I dropped my phone on my lap after hanging up and sagged back into the chair. Positives, positives, think of the positives. 

I had a healthy, happy child

We were going to have the summer of a lifetime together

I had met a wonderful man who treated me and Addie with respect

I felt like I had a place I belonged again - the paddock

The mental list worked to make me feel better and I took a few deep breaths before the bathroom door opened and Pierre stepped out.

“Ready to go?”

Addie was already at the front door sitting on her suitcase eating crackers, even though she’d  had breakfast not too long ago, and she jumped up in an instant. “Ready!”

He walked over to me and offered his hand to pull me up as the doorbell rang. “Perfect timing,” I said with a smile, feeling like the planets were aligning for us and giving this road trip a blessing. “Marseille here we come.”

Click here for chapter ten.

@my-only-way-tocooperatewithlife

[we-cross-universe-king-relate]

justice league lads and team feelings

this is headcanon is a sort, of I wouldn't say continuation, more like a outside perspective from my lads and team siblingship headcanon. Basically it covers how the justice league feels and approvals of their proteges taking up the role of older siblings for their children. (Side note because I am sort of still using the lads for this one I'd like to point out that this head Canon is inspired by @otty-kun little lads) I'll be going in the order of which I started my lads and team headcanon. So with that being said the first two to go up are:

Kaldur and Arthur curry sir

Arthur has know Kaldur for a long time since bringing him into the superhero life through out all their adventures together Arthur has come to trust his young protege. When they both come back home to Atlantis the first one to greet them is (I'm calling him Junior) junior. Junior is always happy to see his dad and kaldur back home and when they get back junior normal asks how their adventures in the surface world are. With Arthur being king of Atlantis most of his time gets taken up with his Royal duties so he doesn't have time to answer Junior's questions Kaldur on the other hand happily answers his questions. When Arthur, not busy as king, see the two talking he notices how happy junior is when kaldur tell him stories of their adventures, a site which he secretly adores, and he plain as day sees how their relationship is blooming he even overhears Junior even calling Kaldur big brother something Kaldur is both embarrassed yet proud of. Arthur talks to Kaldur about his relationship with his son thinking that he shouldn't be taking the role of a sibling towards Junior when he's not a royal blood Kaldur apologizes but Arthur says that there's no need to worry and even says that he approves of his protege stepping into the role of an older sibling for his son. Arthur tells Kaldur that he trusts him and understands how much both Kaldur and Arthur jr mean to each other. Arthur also secretly views kaldur as another son but doesn't outright say it. A normal expression on Arthur's face is a smile whenever he sees his son and protege acting like siblings.

Overall Arthur approves and is even overjoyed of his son and protege sibling relationship. Because Arthur is too busy with his kingly duties to have a long moment with his son it's comforting for him that his son has someone other than him who can look out for him.

[hellodarling1357]

For the ask game: 5 & 12 💕

this is @prythianpages btw (i just don’t like using my main account lol)

Hiii thanks for asking @prythianpages 💕

5. The fic you're most proud of writing

Hmmm so I'm not good at self praise and saying I'm proud of something that I've writen makes me feel uncomfy but I need to get over that so I'm going to say that Friend and Foe is up there for me because I let myself branch out a bit more compared to what I had been doing and let myseld have fun with it rather than trying to write what I thought others might enjoy.

And I'm pretty proud of Tiny Toes 🥰 The whole dynamic with Reader, Cassian and Ottie has captured my heart and I could just spend hours upon hours writing for them

12. First ever fic written (copy/pasted answer from previous ask xx )

So for ACOTAR it was the I Can See You one shot and Drunk Words, Sober Thoughts? Shout out to the people who have been here from the start and remember that I Can See You originally had a second part that I secretly deleted and hope never resurfaces because it was shockingly bad...

BUT my first ever fic written was for One Direction that some friends and I would write together in middle school. Fun fact! Two of us shared a tumblr blog and would take requests from people and write one shots for them with their fav member

[stupidr3dpanda]

ɪғ ʏᴏᴜ ᴀʀᴇ ᴀ ᴍɪɴᴏʀ ɪ ᴀsᴋ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏ ᴘʟᴇᴀsᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ɪɴᴛᴇʀᴀᴄᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍ���, ғᴏʀ ᴍʏ ʙʟᴏɢ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴀɪɴs ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ. ɪ ᴇxᴘᴇᴄᴛ ᴛᴏ sᴇᴇ ᴀɴ ᴀɢᴇ ɪɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ ʙɪᴏ! ɪ ᴡɪʟʟ ɴᴏᴛ ʙᴇ ʜᴇʟᴅ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsɪʙʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏɴsᴜᴍᴇ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴇᴛ!

So many men in this world and my dumb ass decided to fall for the fictional ones...

Some rules before we get started!

Here I have set some rules and boundaries for my little corner. Failure to follow them will result in a block from me.

I expect an age in your bio! NO AGELESS BLOGS!! If you are a minor I ask for you to please refrain from interacting with this blog! It contains mature content and I don't want you sniffing around content not meant for you or be blamed for your inability to follow a simple order!!

My blog DOES NOT welcome RACISTS, HOMOPHOBIC, TRANSPHOBIC OR ANYONE WHO DECIDED TO WOKE UP AND BE A COMPLETE ASSHOLE!!

I'm not comfortable with discussing or writing topics containing; Necrophilia, please no, get away!

Now that that's out of the way let me introduce myself!!

Hi! Hello! You can call me Ottie!

I'm your favorite bear and fictional man [mostly CoD MW] enthusiast!

Don't believe me? Hah! Well here's some little facts for ya!

Did you know that there are a total of eight species of bears? Yup! There's the brown bears, black, polar, moon, sun, sloth, spectacled, and pandas!

Unfortunately as much as I would love for it to be true red pandas are not related to the bear family Ursidae, they are related to the taxonomic family, Ailuridae!

Talking about pandas did you know that they have an extra bone to help them eat bamboo?? Uh huh it's known as "sesamoid" it's a bit like a thumb, it helps them maneuver bamboo stalks. It's not a true thumb tho, they can't use it to grasp things, but the evolutionary adaptation gives them more stability when eating bamboo!

Did you also know that polar bears are considered marine mammals?? That's because they depend on the ocean to find their food and a place to live! That's why they fall under the Marine Mammal Protection Act!

If that doesn't prove that I am a certified bear enthusiast I don't know what will. >:[

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I hope we get to be good friends! Enjoy your life as much as you can! And try to stay safe okay? Bye! 👋🐻✨

[vargamornight]

just dreamed that a bunch of friends and i were playing a trivia gameshow game and i was joking with one of them about how ridiculous hank is as a shortening for henry, when the host said it was my friend's turn and asked for the full name of some guy called flank.

dream me could barely contain the insanity inside my skin while i tried to look so, so normal waiting for her to answer. i kept thinking "you have the chance to be the funniest person on earth right now." she was very smart and might have known the real answer, but mirth was more important as she glanced over at me, sighed, and said "travis flenry-otti" and i LOST IT laughing so hard and celebrating by throwing both arms in the air behind my contestant podium like i just won the superbowl

i literally woke up laughing in my real body in my real bed because i was laughing so hard, my entire body was shaking with the force of my silent laughter

[otterlyinluv]

HI I HAVE AN ACTOR HC, HE FLAUNTS WHATEVER EXPENSIVE SHIT HE'S WEARING IN AN ATTEMPT TO IMPRESS HIS LOVER LIKE A PEACOCK

Definitely. And that's why Celine wears a mostly plain black dress (the stars are still very demure and mindful) in WKM cause she's just so tired of colors cause Actor went all out in outfits everyday xd

[thejellybeanboys]

Hi its me again :D and ty for the answer's BTW i didnt mean to overwhelm or hurt Wil-Liam 😰(i was only curious cuz he had hearts in his eyes)

I have a few more questions that i forgot to add in the previous ask but i didn't get to because i was in a hurry lol

Q:

For everybody:

1:what are your biggest fears?

2:Do you have any one for valentines day???(Note:Btw you don't have to answer this one im just curious :>)

3:Worst childhood memories?(Note:You also don't need to answer this one)

4:Fav animal???Why???

5:Whats on your mind?

(NA: LOL it's fine :3 these kids are all emos and embarrassed dummies and its all in their perspective so if these little buggers are mean or acting dumb its not your fault they are teens they are like this, also rest assured that Wil-liam is okay now he's just realized that he totally has a crush lmao) (okay back to the boys)

Luis: "Oh this person again um thanks for the ask. We got another one with multiple so I guess let's do them sequentially."

Codey: "Yeah. um, first one. Oh, Easy, biggest fear is getting forced into a relationship.. even worse if it's with ugh... those misogynistic online guys."

Cecil: "Ahí no, that should be everyone's biggest fear. But um mine is...Oh, this is going to sound really shallow but...being seen as pretty by others if I was...different. Like if one day I woke up to look too different or too... materialistic idk, I'm mostly saying that I like how I look right now and I wanna believe everyone thinks I look good but what if...I looked more up to everyone's standards, then they really didn't like the real me..."

Luis: "Woah..." O.O

Jeremy: "People are dumb if they don't think you're like the prettiest thing ever like how you are now."

Cecil: "...Thank you, Jeremy." (Blushes)

Jeremy: "Oh um... heh...ah, I guess I'll say my fear is...being forced to move in with my even more transphobic aunt."

Mason: "My turn! Two words. Clown. Snakes."

Hoagie: "Mines Getting eaten. Oh come on it's obvious, I'm a snack yes but sometimes not in a good way."

Leroy: "Being a DJ for a famous celebrity but it all goes wrong and my music career tanks forever."

Otty: " Rabbits hating me, wahh I wouldn't make it if those little guys all hated me."

Wil-Liam: "... Getting rejected. And being feared...also other things."

Luis: "Cryptic...But um mine is a monkey attacking me and ripping off my ugly beautiful face, look I...I can handle primates in memes and shows, I just, eh can't do it in real life."

Leroy: "...wait isn't like your uncle a monkey?"

(Second question)

Codey, Leroy, Benny, Mason, Hoagie: "No."

Jeremy: "You see. um...(Just do it man) I WAS HOPING YOU--CECIL COULD be my VALENTINE."

Cecil: "Really?"

Jeremy: "Yeah! Um, its okay if you say no or don't say anything--I mean we could all forget I said anything--"

Cecil: "Sure."

Jeremy: "Yeah?"

Cecil: "Yeah :))"

Jeremy: "Oh...awesome..ha. Um well I'll text you the dets later. Cause were like in a middle of a question."

Cecil: "OFC, hehe. Um thank you for asking me."

Codey: "OH thank gosh."

Luis: "Wow yeah we totally didn't expect that.(sarcasm) But...ugh as for me. I don't think I'm going to give Chris a card this year. I looked but all these cards are crummy and...well it's the 8th and my time is kind of up, so I'll put that plan on hold. Oh well, I guess I'll look through this card that I just found here addressed to me, but I'll see it later."

Wil-Liam: "..."

(Third question)

Codey: "Erm yeah I don't think were okay with sharing trauma rn, look we'll dump out our personal stuff all the time but..."

Luis: "Not really feeling it...Though I'll give a quick one. One day when I was 7 my mom accidentally threw away my vintage ebay bought Webkinz...I cried."

(Fourth question)

Luis: "Easy...DOG. Best answer the only answer."

Wil-Liam: "HEHE it's only a doggy-loving world now!!"

Luis: "That's...acceptable. But everyone else is not allowed to say other animals. I just muted yall,"

Wil-Liam: "Mines are wolves...is that okay?"

(N0t_Wordgirl /command: mute) (Not mute Wolfnoob,exe)

Luis: "HA yeah!"

(last question)

Luis: "We have no thoughts."

Wil-Liam: "Head empty.

Luis: (giggling) Oh wait... I forgo to unmute everyone...eh whatever it's much better like this anyway."

Wil-Liam: (Oh word?)

[jeahreading]

i liked that thing you did there

"thank otter"

i like the sound of it :>

I mean, I'm just saying it as is

God = otter

so thank god

thank otter

🙇‍♀️🙇‍♀️

[otteisalive]

Introduction

My name is Otte or Otty. I use they/them pronouns and I’m non binary.I’m also ace.

My two main languages are English and Spanish.

I really enjoy Lego monkey king, The owl house, OK KO lets be heroes,  some musicals and art. I also play some games like Undertale, Stardew Valley, Sky:children of the light and The Stanley parable.

Sometimes I draw but I don’t usually post it.

DNI if you are: a bigot, transphobic, homophobic, Zionist, pro-shipper, dream stan and/or Wilbur Soot defender.

Before you interact with me you should know:

- English is not my first language so If I made mistakes when writing please don’t be a jerk about it.

- I get anxious most of the times when interacting with persons (mainly bc I’m afraid of not writing something right ) so I don’t really interact with anybody

- Do not ask things about me, I wont answer them.

-I’m not very active in tumblr but I’m in twitter so you should check it.

[lady-snow-flower]

"Oh yes, I've always been envious of vampires when it came to time management," she commented lightly.

Though she also knew from meeting a few vampires that many were just as wasteful and unproductive as humans. Ottie really struggled with motivation sometimes, and apparently, at least according to her, it got worse and worse the older she got, for you simply felt your immortality more, which meant that you knew there'd always be another chance tomorrow.

Still, Snow would love to stay up all night, instead of succumb to the drag of her own fatigue.

"Hm, I think-- the oolong sounds very nice," Snow answered this too. She glanced out the window. "Oh, do you think you might do any gardening? You've got such a nice lot out there."

A Bitter Taste In the Mouth || Sessie