and still is a shit

// The Basics .

Full Name: Natalya Atsuko Polik
Nickname: Nat
Sex: Female
Age: 17
D.O.B: December, 23rd
Nationality: American
Race: Multiracial (Japanese, Caucasian, Afro-American)
Height: 5’11
Weight: 117 lbs
Eye Color: Dark Brown
Hair: Ginger
Sexuality: Panromantic Asexual
Relationship Status: Single
Siblings: 3
Social Class: Upper
Zodiac: Capricorn
Tattoos/Scars: Yes/Yes
Favorite Color: Blue-Black
Clothing Style: Genderfluid
Abilities: Telekenesis, Superhuman Speed and Strength 
Hobbies/Skills: Ballet, Marksmanship, Martial Arts, Badminton, Ice Skating, Horseback Riding, Mountain Climbing, Scuba Diving, Computer Hacking, Street Drift Racing, Collecting (Comics and Stickers), Gaming, Piano, Guitar, Dancing, Reading
Favorite Food: Meat
Bad Habits: Potty Mouth, Chewing Gum, Burping
Role Model: Granger Polik

go home lost prince

catching up with one piece rn - cant believe I almost dropped it right before sanji’s arc 

hallellujah 

harold, who is not at all concerned and doesn’t trust the machine: i won’t pretend im not concerned but root believes the machine will protect her

harold, who gave up on shaw the moment she stepped out of the elevator: i care about her deeply but hope is painful

harold, who again doesn’t trust the machine: she is asking us to stop looking for shaw so perhaps she does have a plan

anonymous asked:

who is cj?

an overrated garbage rat

It is the year 2053. I am still playing video games and blogging about them on this hellsite. One day, I log on to find a new message in my inbox. The first sentence reads, “Chloe Price is bisexual and you’re a biphobe for saying she’s a lesbian uwu.”

I fling myself into the sun.

purple-possibilities  asked:

(Ugh ok one more) "Do you honestly, truly, in the deepest pits of your heart, actually think that's going to work?"

“Kakashi, I have been making amendments to this jutsu for months, following the…unfortunate destruction of our entire kitchen,” Madara replied, inspiring little confidence in his partner.

“I’m just saying, if you start a forest fire, you’re going to be the one explaining to Tobirama why the enemy was alerted to our presence by a large ball of flames- I’m sure he’d love that.”

“Duly noted; however, I would like to at least have a small campfire to avoid losing my extremities to frostbite.”

“We could always share some body heat,” Kakashi said, wiggling his uncovered eyebrow suggestively and scooting closer to Madara.

“You great pervert,” Madara grumbled halfheartedly, and he continued to pout as Kakashi pulled him into a warm embrace.


[Send me the first sentence for a fanfic and I’ll write the last five.]