the other day my dad was like ‘u know chatty willy?’ and we were all like??? who?? tf. and he was like ‘the dog? you know chatty willy. the one that stayed on his masters grave for years??’ and we wre like… greyfriars bobby?? and hes like. oh yeah. thats his name
please feel free tosmack that like buttonif you are down to plotting out a type of relationship you’d like to have betweenQROW BRANWENand your muse ?it’s all game too, whether you’d liketo develop a ship together, a family bond, friendship, maybe have them as enemies…i’m for it !if we’ve interacted, even if we haven’t ( yet ;] ) feel free to like this post and hit me up and i got you mates ! <3i’ll be approaching people slowlyabout this in a couple days, so i’ll be reblogging this a few times too !ewe
you wanna take this outside? lol LET US ENJOY THIS why are we bias and niall fans are not?
It’s not the fans that have a bias is the media. Like no matter what the other boys do he will never have to work as hard for air time. He just won’t, he gets coffee and it’s a thing. Which is smart on him, for aligning himself with certain media leeches early on. MY BEEF!!! is with the fans that insist that the boys are on equal playing field and that ‘the releases are different’ is a reasonable excuse for what i was looking at on my dash, liam had a fucking child!!!! and all i saw was the same four frames?? There is a clear unbalance and when anyone points it out then they are bitter and an enemy to the harry regime.And thats what gets me. Like I use to be 60/40 harry and niall back in the day, all i would write was harry and read was harry like i loved his ass, but over time,,,,like theres this bubble with him? that only exists with two other groups of people that i will not name. and its SAD!!! I wanna enjoy him, and i dont blame anything that happens on him, its everything around him thats nuts.
i just remember it so well… how we were all waiting for the vines and updates and screamed because harry and louis next to each other and harry’s gold boots and how we were annoyed because of the setlist and how we were excited because they wre on the tour again and it was literally two years ago i miss one direction
Arme watching his other selves have fun and contemplating his fate and getting all jealous and angsty and then feeling massive guilt for letting himself feel this way afterwards?
He hadn’t known screams could be happy until he watched Mochi and Apos play in the snow.
They were lobbing balls of packed snow at each other, diving behind “forts” that were really just mounds of more snow. Both of them wre covered in snow. It was cold and wet and miserable, and Mochi and Apos looked like they were enjoying every minute of it.
It was foolish, really, Arme thought, crossing his arms and burying his nose further into the warm scarf that Elsword had looped around his neck. With their human bodies, they would catch cold and be out of commission for days. This…. play… was just dumb.
And yet, looking at them, Arme felt a strange longing. He almost wanted to be with them, diving behind snow forts and letting go of his mission for just long enough to enjoy the weather. He almost wanted… Almost…
No, what was he thinking? He couldn’t abandon Ishmael, had he just seriously contemplated it? Arme felt physically sick, like the thought had tainted him, dredged up the corruption he thought had been purified.
Mochi looked across at him, startled, when Arme stood.
“Is everything okay?”
Nothing was okay, Arme was a terrible angel. Mochi and Apos had excuses. They weren’t really Celestials of the Goddess anymore, not really, Mochi was too human and Apos was too corrupted. But Arme should know better. Arme shouldn’t be thinking these foolish things.
“No,” he managed, and walked away without another word.