you would think as people get older, they get less and less petty, but seeing CC literally change her twitter bio to “creator of the Shadowhunters…” is just so childish… why would you give them the rights to your books if you’ve never been pleased with the writers of the show??
“Alright so, here’s the plan!” A.A pulled a scroll out of her left sleeve, laying it across the table as Spark, Hawn and Char-Onan watched with curiosity and excitement. The paper had flashy titles with small sketches of the group and their victims in different positions.
“Just before we start, Spark and I will be supervising all of this, just in case anything goes wrong. Plus, whenever we get a chance to talk to them, we’ll be building up Spark’s part of the plan. Alright?” They simultaneously nodded.
“Tomorrow, we’re going in slow, so that as the days progress, we can catch them by surprise! Therefore, Char-Onan is going to spend the day with them, just relaxing ya know? The calm before the storm.” She pointed to the first image, showing the fire dragon and the werewolves all cuddled up, sleeping together peacefully. The dragon gave a nod of approval, letting A.A continue talking.
“Spark’s going to be there too, she’ll be acting more of a cat rather than her normal self during the days so that these lovely boys can get riled up into thinking more of a dog type of way.”
“I hate how this plan is going but A.A promised me not to pull another one of her tricks on me for the next few months so… That’s a thing” Spark noted.
“Then the next day, Hawn’s going to be following them around, shining her lovely light to their surroundings. It’ll catch their attention and bring them to me. I’ll be able to spawn some nice toys for them to play with.”
“Erm… A.A, that kinda sounds… you know?” Hawn commented, her soft and echoey voice seemed to carry a bit of sin into A.A’s ears. She’ll keep note of that for later.
“Anyways! On the final day, Spark and I will just be having a little talk near the werewolves. Hopefully, they’ll be so riled up that they chase Spark down and I’ll be able to calm them down with some nice treats. Courtesy of Pyx.” The trickster pointed with her thumb in the direction behind her, the group looked up to see Pyx give a polite wave before returning back to work.
“And that’s it, girls. That’s our plan. I’ve been meaning to put this together for a while now since Jon and I made a small theory about the werewolves. See if they’re secretly little cute puppies in the inside.”
my name is Christine, The arctic spider. I am finally back after working in the
laboratory. It was lots of work. This time, I am back with a new video, the
goth tag. I have been avoiding the video for ages, but it was the time for me
to do so. Some questions are a bit hard for me to answer, especially the
question about my favorite bands. I know around 700 bands. It is hard to pick a
band out of 700 bands. My two favorite bands are Cinema Strange and Kommunity
FK. I also talked about my babybat days. It is true that I barely had any
babybat days. The reason for this is my passion for knowledge. It is a personality
trait of mine. I can’t do anything about it. When I want to know about things,
I barely stop. This happened when I got fascinated by the goth subculture. I
wanted to know as much as possible in the quickest time. I did lots of
research. Reading all over the net, talking with other goths, and watching
videos on YouTube. It isn’t wrong to be a babybat, but I wanted knowledge. That
is the reason I believe that I barely had any babybat days. If I had them, I
spent it to research about the goth subculture. The most shocking part to me
was the elitists. I do not understand why it is important to feel more “goth”
than others. What kind of satisfaction does a person get from that? I do not
understand. Humans can be strange sometimes. Oh well, what can I do anyways? Apart from
that, I am glad to be back again!
[A/N] This is not a Taeten one shot. It’s a you X Ten, but Taeyong is mentioned. Flights are the best things in the world. I get so inspired when I’m in the skies.
At peace. Finally.
The odd smell of the cabin and cheeky smiles from the handsome male steward have finally swarmed you. Just like how you imagined it to be. You particularly slummed yourself back to your tiny seat, squezzing yourself, in between two large African males. The other crew members are on the opposite aisle.
The original owner of this seat wants to sit next to her boyfriend. If you think that’s hard to spot, try to search for a nauseously sweet lovey dovey pair at the far front. It makes you wonder how such couple exist in these circumstances. Why didn’t the male switch seat with you. That would be more comfortable.
Your eyes were droopy. It was an early flight. You practically had to wake up at dawn. And to be honest, you haven’t even been asleep the whole night/day before. It was a miracle for you to be awake as long as you did. The magic of caffeines.
name: Danny nickname: Julius sign: Scorpio height: 6′3 orientation: Gay ethnicity: Human favorite fruit: The lime in my margarita favorite season: Winter favorite book: Anything by Lisa Jackson,Cornwell,King. I will read Flowers in the Attic once a year favorite flowers: ummm favorite scent: Bacon cooking average hours of sleep: 4-5 hours a night number of blankets i sleep with: 2 favorite fictional character(s): Sarah Conner- Terminator 2,Charlene Baltimore (The long kiss good-night) Maeve Milley(West-world),Rogue-Xmen,Tina,Louise and Gene-Bob’s Burger.Rose-Titantic,Roger and Francine Smith-American Dad ideal trip: Back to France when this blog was created: 2016?
birthmarks:On my back.Tiny number of followers: 900 or so something embarrassing: My father in-law acting like he’s some kind of a big-shot,no matter where we go.I’m pretty sure no one gives a fk
I’m tagging but don’t feel like you have to do this