1. If you could change the color of your hair what would it be?
2. Where do you want to go someday?
3. What do you want to do in the future?
4. Favorite color?
5. Favorite food?
6. How often do you go on tumblr?
7. Dogs or cats?
8. Any brothers/sisters?
9. What is your favorite tv show? (or top 3)
10. Do you like school?
11. Do you play any sports?
12. Have you ever kissed someone
13. Are you single?
14. What is your favorite class in school?
15. What is your favorite drink?
16. What is your favorite season?
17. What is your favorite smell?
18. What is your main ethnicity?
19. Where do you live? (not in a stalker way)
20. Do you like it hot or cold?
21. Do you drink alcohol regularly?
22. How do you feel in this moment?
23. Where is your favorite place in your house?
24. What is your guilty pleasure?
25. Sweet or savory?
26. Do you believe in ghosts?
27. Do you believe in god?
28. Comfy or fancy clothes?
29. Do you sleep with a lot of blankets, one, or none?
30. Do you have a crush?
31. Do you have a tumblr crush?
32. Top tumblr users for you?
33. Favorite type of blog?
34. Are candles your thing?
35. Favorite book?
Thank you for this, I’ve been in a rut for a while so forcing it on me has put me in the right frame of mind for it;
“Hey, babe, look what I found.” - “GET THAT OUT OF THE HOUSE NOW!!!”
Anxiety walked into the house cradling a baby dragon as it nuzzled into the warmness of his hoodie.
“Look what I found, Prince.” Anx whispered as he spotted Prince walking along.
“GET THAT OUT OF THE HOUSE RIGHT NOW.” Prince began screaming. Anxiety threw a hand over his mouth.
“Not so loud, drama queen. Tell me in indoor voices - What’s the problem?” Asked Anxiety, somewhat confused but amused by the young man.
Seeing Anx being so sincere made Prince’s heart melt abit but this was a serious issue so he soldiered on, “What do you mean, what’s the problem? There’s a dragon, in the house.”
“But he’s a baby and he’s alone.” Anx moans, his face dropping.
“The mother will be angry.” Prince crossed his arms.
“The mum abandoned it. I saw it. I couldn’t let it die there in the fields.”
“…Fine, it can stay. But it has to be house trained.”
“I knew you were a hero.” Anx leaned over and kissed him dead on the mouth ever so quickly.
Then walked away very quickly before he could realise what he did or Prince could ask him anything to do with why he kissed him. Little did he know Prince couldn’t anyway. The royal stood stock still to the spot in shell-shock.
“You’ve been replaced.” - “Alright, we’ll see how you feel when you need me to kill a spider in the shower.”
Prince walked up to his boyfriend who was sat on a kitchen counter eating pancakes that Logic and Morality had made. They had attempted to make faces on them, attempted was the key word. Despite they were rather simplistic faces, they were highly deformed and thankfully delightfully tasty. While Anxiety ate his pancakes he was scrolling through his phone.
“You’ve been replaced.” Mortality spoke over his shoulder to Prince.
To say such a loaded sentence, Prince’s reaction was nearly nonexistent. He simply continued walking, “Oh, yeah. Who with?”
“Gerard Way.” Morality laughed.
“Not just any era Gerard, Danger Days Gerard Way.” Anxiety defended only to look in front of him and see Prince blocking him on the corner counter. Trying not to blush he kept eating. Prince only gave him the Thomas Disney Drama face and after a couple more moments completely not meeting his eyes, dropping his head in the nook between his head and shoulder.
“I’m not surprised. I’d leave me for Danger Days Gerard Way.” He responded, placing ticklish little kisses against the hollow of his neck before smirking and adding, “You’ll be back though.”
“Oh, yeah?” Anxiety snarked back at the romantic’s cockiness, managing to look straight in his eyes out of sheer spite.
“Yeah,” Prince gave him a smirk, “Or we’ll see how you feel later when you need me to kill another spider.”
Anxiety’s reaction was instantaneous, “SPIDER?! Where?!?!”
Logic looked over and held back a laugh from the dark one squealing in fear.
“Exactly. Gerard wouldn’t save you. He’s scared of them too.” To that Anxiety sadly pouted. Then as Prince ignored the pout and kissed his neck once more Anxiety grabbed his face softly and kissed him softy before getting ever so slightly caught up. So caught up it left each other breathless and they didn’t spot Imag taking away Anx’s pancakes then running away.
“Are those slippers?” - “Is that you being mean? AGAIN?”
Anxiety and Prince lazed about on the bed, cuddled up with TV playing softly in the background until neither could ignore the need to eat anymore. Both had been up since 6am and as it crept up to 11am they realised it simply wasn’t functional (if ideal) to stay in bed cuddled up all day. Anxiety was the first to sit up while Prince was the first to get off the actual bed to go find his slippers.
“Your pajamas look too much like your normal clothes.”
“I wanna nap all the time and you do not make it easy.”
As much as Anxiety loved and adored his boyfriend, he couldn’t allow himself to be less rude to anyone, “Your hair isn’t as good as mine.”
“Now that’s just mean!” Prince sulked as he found his TMNT feet slippers and picked them up.
“They’re slippers?” Anxiety was slightly shocked but not enough to shake the smirk.
“Are you being mean again?”
“Ahh maybe. But there’s 3 toes. You have 5. Ninja Turtles have two.”
“They change it about. I prefer 3.”
“You do realise how manic that sounds, right? You have a preference for Ninja Turtle feet.”
“I’m annoyed with my preference of you at the moment.”
Anxiety went quiet a moment then walked over and cuddled him, “I love you.”
“I love you too.”
“They only have 2 toes though, you have to burn those abominations.”
“I am not burning them and you are damn lucky that I am way too smitten to argue the 2 toe 3 toe argument.”