Harry didn’t have much experience planning dates. Up until this point he’d been more of a ‘charm a woman during pub night with the lads or on the rarer occasion when he was dragged to a club, go back to her place, have sex, say thanks, and leave’ kind of guy. There were never any expectations or disappointments for any party involved but he still felt pretty shitty afterward.
I just wanna thank @pick-a-god-and-pray for having this pic of my horrible dab attempt cause 1) Shoutout to that robin next to me doing a pose in return to match and 2) All the many different Robins, seriously AX 2016′s Fire Emblem Gathering was gr8
Heda threw the butt of her cigarette on the ground and used
the tip of her combat boot to hide it between the tall grass under her feet.
‘Don’t smoke in front of the kids,’ said Shadow as she left and she realised it
wasn’t a completely deranged notion. Her nicotine levels just didn’t have the time
to make peace with it. Yet.
She lifted her overnight bag off the ground, watching an
old, battered car crawl its way up the dirt path. She quirked an eyebrow,
watching it sputter clouds of dark smoke before the engine gave up with a long,
pitiful sigh. The door opened with a slight creak and a slim figure dressed in yellow summer dress exited the wreckage.
‘Heda! I’m so happy to see you!’ sang Laney happily, pulling
a pastel pink suitcase off the passenger seat. She put it down next to her car,
not bothering to lock it up before she rushed over to Heda and used her special
Laney-fu moves to strangle the living hell out of her.
‘Hey there, Kerrigan!’ gasped Heda, pulling away slightly.
‘Why you driving a car wreck?’
‘Neat isn’t it? I bought it extra cheap!’
‘That thing cost something?!’
‘Har, har! Stop mocking my car and explain why a stranger
called me in the dead of night begging me to come help out at out old childhood camp.’
Heda smirked. ‘Good question. She said something about…’
‘Money problems,’ called a soft, melodic voice from behind
them. It was sweet and accented. They both turned toward it, spotting a short,
blond woman with the biggest smile they have ever seen. ‘Hi! I’m Silvia. We
spoke on the phone.’
‘Right,’ started Heda, shaking her hand. ‘What about the
‘Well, the money – and most of luck – ran out for this camp.
It was supposed to be closed down last summer, but my hubby and me decided to
save it. Last summer we barely did and this summer… Well, there is no money
left to pay the salaries. We hoped we could get some of the old campers to
volunteer. You see, My daughter has been going here since she was two years
old. Seeing it closed would break her heart.’
Heda looked over at Laney. She had tears in her wide eyes as
she glanced back, bottom lip quivering. ‘Right,’ sighed the other woman,
shaking her head. ‘And why call us?’
Silvia quirked an amused brow. ‘Well, you are a famous rock star and you,’ she pointed at Laney, ‘are driving around the world,
collecting stories. It’s bound to shine a spotlight at us.’
Hed looked back at Laney, who bit into her bottom lip, considering it. ‘So, whatcha sayin’, Kerrigan? Up for a few weeks of dirt, bugs
and unpaid labour?’
This will only be something that’ll mostly (or possibly only) interest the people who’ve followed me because of my writing. For the rest of you, this will probably not be a post for you. For those of you who do read the scenarios I post and feel interested in reading this, prepare for a looooong (possibly incoherent) rant.
Hey, I miss interacting with everyone here so let’s do the “requests” thing again, a bit different tho’.
I usually try (and fail) to draw everything you guys ask, I won’t be able to do that now, but I still want to know, so just tell me anything if you want to and I’ll try to pick something later and do a smol drawing.
No promises because I don’t trust myself for it right now, but even so I just really love to know what you’re all up to and heck everyone is sort of precious so yeah…