shes like their lil sister

6

hey guess whos gonna use her own gifset as an excuse to talk about Ichabod and Calamity? thats right, I am!

and honestly its just cause both Ichy and Calamity definitely lived through the transition of traditional Hollow to industrialized Hollow. which means that, when they were much younger, they spent their childhood running their streets, probably changing forms at will! and they were simply accepted along with the other children. there might have even been other child spirits living there at the time. but then the Industrial Men came and all that changed. Being a spirit was taboo, and dangerous, probably. And i think a lot of the strain we see among the family (Calamity, Ichabod, and their parents) comes from that, and the different ways Calamity and Ichabod adapted to survive. 

Obviously, Ichy conformed. Hard. I would bet that he spent all of his time after the ‘IM arrival’ in human form. and i mean he didn’t go crane for solid years, depending on how long Calamity and him stayed in Hollow after things kinda went to hell. Like, that was how Ichabod survived. He eschewed spirit hood. He wore a wig, kept to his human form, and blended with the rest of society. That guy who knew him in school has no idea that Ichabod is a spirit! and tbh this was probs hard for Calamity to watch, just as her rebellious spirit was hard for Ichabod to see.

Cause let’s be real here guys, Calamity went in the opposite direction. she would go human to avoid being grabbed up and tossed in the asylum, but only as a way to keep herself outta there. otherwise, she was lizard as often as she possibly could be. she made friends with the kids of the traditionalists, probably skipped a helluva lotta school, and ignored the society that had grown to hate her. tbh she probs had a lot of near misses, times that scared her family half to death, but Calamity rebelled against the changes brought by ‘the IM’ by being herself twice as hard as before!

So Ichabod looked at Calamity, and he saw her putting herself in danger and being reckless, while he viewed his way as the smart way. The way to survive until things changed, or they left, bc being targeted by a whole town wasn’t something he thought they could survive. and Calamity looked at Ichabod and saw him stifling himself, slowly suffocating who he truly was just to fit in. As far as she could see, to lose sight of who they were was a worse fate than Hollow turning against them.

and im not saying either way was right or wrong. they were both kids who had to deal with the fact that their hometown was turned against them, and they both adapted in the best way they could. its just that their ways were very very different. 

Branch: She can take care of herself, Poppy.

Poppy: I know, Branch. It’s just… No matter how much time passes or how many times she proves to be able to take care of herself, I still want to help her; to protect her. Even if she can kick someone’s butt, I still wanna be there for her. Do you have someone like that?

*Looking at her*

Branch, softly: Yes, I do.

Finished Changes (finally) and honestly?

I have so many emotions. This was the first book I legitimately cried reading. So if anybody has recently finished it, or just wants to talk about it, hit me up, please!!

I really love my little cousin.
One of my dogs gave me a kiss and he was like “Oh my! Nico , that was your first kiss. Tell me, how do you feel that your dog has given you your first kiss?” and laughing I answered “ That is what you think.” He was super curious about it, and he asked me a lot of questions (a normal reaction because we always tell to each other our secrets or extra info) and then he asked “it was a boy or a girl?” …dude I was extremely happy, and barely I said “I was younger…*wink*” because our family was around us.

My little cousin always gave me this kind of lovely details, and obviously this fixed my day after that discussion with that “friend”.

the good end of bioshock 2 is very nice and cute but?? i can help but wonder if the little sister who gave eleanor her doll back expect that she’d throw it overboard? like

lil sister: u seem sad. take this

eleanor: thanks. yeet

4

oh my god, elliot… did you forget again? did you forget who i am? what do you mean? forget what? elliot, i need you to tell me who you think i am. what are you talking about? tell me right now. what are you saying? elliot. of course i didn’t forget. you’re darlene. you’re darlene. elliot- you’re darlene! i’m your - sister.

Bother

Hey guys, it’s my first request (YAY!!)

Requested: Hi~ could i request a dustin henderson x reader? (as i saw u like stranger things) my idea was reader is steven harrington’s lil sister and she likes dustin. take it where you want~ could u tag me if you write it please?  ~ acciohermionejg

Summary: You were finally going to confess to him. You needed advice though, and your brother, Steve was an obvious no go. But maybe Nancy could help you..?

Pairing: Dustin Henderson x Harrington!Reader

Fandom: Stranger Things(TV)

Word Count: 1,792

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You noticed him a looong time ago, back when you all entered junior high. He always seemed larger than life, laughing and cracking jokes all the time. It wasn’t until the start of 7th grade though when you really started paying attention to him, when you really wanted to talk to him. And to be honest you should have approached him a long, long time ago. You probably would have if didn’t know what a close knit group the AV club was, approaching them now would only feel like intrusion and you didn’t fancy being the outsider.

However you felt about the topic was to be damned though ‘cause fate felt like forcing your hand. All that Dustin watching had to have consequences and the consequences lead to an ill-timed crush on the one and only class clown, which made you basically forced to approach in the future. Now, you say ill-timed because one of his best friends just went missing and you couldn’t (more like wouldn’t) put any more stress on Dustin. Being the good girl you were you decided that you’d wait until things calmed down to confess to him, to see if this crush should be allowed to develop or to squash it while it was still a baby.

Of course that never happened in the end.

‘Cause your crush decided to develop without the go ahead and now every time you caught Dustin’s eye you glare at him to avoid blushing. Now he probably wonders what he did to make you hate him.

God damn it, you think. Being the sister of the one and only Steve Harrington should give you automatic moves but no, Steve has keep you in the dark about that particular family secret. At least you have the hair. And it’s not because you use Farrah Fawcett’s hair spray like Steve does.

It’s only been a couple months since Will has been ‘brought back’ and your crush doesn’t seem to be subsiding any time soon. Briefly you entertain the idea of asking Steve for advice but in the end that would probably only cause an overbearing mother bear. Ha, you can imagine it now, “Who is this boy? You aren’t old enough to like boys.” Steve would go absolutely ballistic. And since you couldn’t ask Steve you ask the second best qualified person, His girlfriend; Nancy.

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It was a friday night, Steve and Nancy’s usual date night and since our parents were out of town on a conference trip they were spending it in our living room watching cheesy rom-coms in the name of the quickly approaching Valentine’s Day. You watched from the kitchen and waited for the perfect reason to get Nancy alone to talk to. Thankfully it came much quicker than you anticipated. There was a knock on the door, you peeked through the curtains and saw a pair of men in suits. Familiar men in suits.

Salesmen.

And not ones you can just tell to fuck off, no, these two were known for talking for hours. Perfect.

Quickly you run to the kitchen where you make sure to look busy and yell, “STEVE. I can’t get the door. I’m busy.” Hearing a groan of complaint and the creaking sound of someone getting up from the couch you smirked and say a little less loudly, “I think it might be the pizza guy”.

“Hopefully. I feel like I ordered that pizza forever ago.” Steve stretches as he walks and opens the door without looking. The plan is going by smoothly.

As quickly was he was pulled in to painful conversation you made your way to the living room where Nancy should be.

She looks up when you enter and raises an eyebrow.

Trying to hide a smile you make your way to the couch and say, as you flop down, a single word. “Salesmen.”

“So I shouldn’t expect to see him until after he graduates, huh?” Nancy says this jokingly.

“Nah, not even then, they’ll keep talking till he’s a pile of dust blowing away in the wind. And even then they’ll try to swindle away his money.”

You both enjoy a bit of comfortable silence until you decide cut the crap and just ask for the advice, “So. Um. I have something to ask you, something that you can’t tell Steve about, okay?”

“Oh?” she pauses, “And what might that be Y/N?”

“I just need advice on… boysandstuff” You push those last words out, just wanting to get the weight of your shoulders and the heat off your cheeks.

She doesn’t say anything for a second and after a terribly uncomfortable pause she laughs and says “Well I can’t promise that Steve won’t find out but I can promise that he won’t find out from me.”

Nearly a half hour later Steve comes back to the both of you sitting closely and giggling suspiciously. He doesn’t question it though, thankfully, but he does raise a silent eyebrow. So you say your goodbyes and resolve to not go into the living room anymore that night. You could tell that they wanted some alone time, and you sure as hell didn’t wanna walk in on something. Just the thought makes you wanna gag.

Gross.

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Today was monday and today was going to be the day. You were going to tell him. Heck, you needed to tell him. The crush was starting to take over and you couldn’t focus on anything when he was around, which by the way sucked a lot.

When you talked to Nancy on friday she said that, that most importantly you needed to be completely 100% honest with the boy. Be direct and straight to the point.

As per usual you got dropped off about 15 minutes before school started by Steve. If he could sense your nervousness he didn’t say anything about it. After a quick goodbye and well wishes for the day, you get to your shared homeroom and start to kill time until Dustin gets here. AKA fidget and try to forget about the butterflies in your stomach until the object of your unease is in front of you.

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Dustin was running late. He got caught up in a conversation with his mom and before he knew it it was only 10 minutes before school. So he rushed to down the street and barely remembered to quickly put up the lock on his bike. He made it to homeroom with less than a minute to spare, which sucks cause it means he didn’t have time to ‘conveniently’ crack a joke close enough for you to hear and stifle a giggle at.

He knew you hated him for some reason, knew it ‘cause whenever you locked at him you could barely contain your disdain for him, your eyes narrowed into a glare and your cheeks hot with anger. Dustin had no clue as to why you hated him but he was sure you had your reasons. It still saddened him though. Especially because he had this ENORMOUS crush on you, since like, fourth grade when he moved here. At least he knew that he could make you laugh.

That’s why it was surprising to him when you grabbed his hand before he sat down and said “I need to talk to you after school, okay? Meet me by the entrance.”

Dustin could barely nod before the teacher coughed to gain all of our attention.

Class began but he couldn’t focus. All day he wondered what you could possibly want, running different scenarios in his over and over and over again. Maybe you finally got tired of him and convinced Troy and James to conor you after school while you watched. No, you probably weren’t that sadistic. But then again… who knew? What if you had found out about Dustin’s crush on you? What if you planned some sort of long humiliation event? Oh god, what if Steve was going to beat him up for having the audacity to even look at you??

No, Dustin couldn’t pay attention at all. Instead the worries just built and so did the crazy theories about what you wanted. Thankfully all of that made the time pass quicker though and soon enough the final bell was ringing and Dustin was taking dreaded steps towards the exit.

He had already told the guys not to wait up for him, so if this ended badly he would be on his own.

You were already waiting for him outside.

Gosh. Why did you always have to look amazing? Even in just a plain dress you took his breathe away. And of course you had that signature Harrison hair that just looked so damn soft. Dustin opened the door and walked to you. You looked up and caught his eye, but this time you didn’t glare at him. No, instead you… you smiled at him. It was a smile smile but he could see kindness, and a hint of something else in your eyes, “You showed.”

Dustin shifted on his feet and looked at the ground to hide the beginnings of a blush, “Yeah, um, of course I did.” He looked up at you then and asked, “What was it that you wanted Y/N?”

You look around and grab his hand once more and start to pull him towards the field to get more privacy.

As you walk you begin, “I wanted to ask you something… Actually I’ve wanted to ask this for a pretty long time” You laugh awkwardly, “What I’m trying to say is…” You stop and start to pace sort of, “God. Why is this so difficult?”

Dustin was confused. This made no sense. You were acting… strangely. Nothing like you at all. Where did your confidence go?

“Dustin.”

He looks up at you.

“I was wondering, if maybe you’d like to catch a movie sometime? Or maybe just the arcade…” You said this with a bright red face as you stared at the grass, “As like… as like a date.”

Dustin grins, nervousness be damned, “Is THE Y/N Harrison asking me out?”

You look up almost apologetically but then you see his grin and gain a tiny smile of your own before he continues and says “Well of fucking course. I’d be an idiot to turn down a girl I’ve liked for years.”

You giggle, relieved and you hug him enthusiastically. He holds you with the same amount of energy.

And this time, he’s the one to grab your hand as you walk towards the bike stands. Laughing and talking and flirting (okay more like funny pick up lines but hey, you counted it) you both plan to meet at the arcade in a half hour.

Thank god you didnt go to Steve about this. You doubt it would have gone a smoothly as it did.

<I don’t wanna-

C: I have the ability to delete you now. Just get off of me.

<Why are you changing what I am?

C: So my system will stop alerting me of a virus. Even one that’s as- For lack of a better term- useless as what you were…

<Shouldn’t the blog magic whatever stop that..?

C: Yes but that wore off… For some reason you’re still here, so I might as well fix one problem.

<Why not just delete me? You don’t want me here anyway…

C: Something is telling me you need to stay around-

<Oh…

C: This doesn’t mean I like you being here, by the way. I’m just putting up with it…

<Oh-… Alright..

Bother

Hey guys, it’s my first request (YAY!!) 

Requested: Hi~ could i request a dustin henderson x reader? (as i saw u like stranger things) my idea was reader is steven harrington’s lil sister and she likes dustin. take it where you want~ could u tag me if you write it please?  ~ @acciohermionejg 

Summary: You were finally going to confess to him. You neeeded advice though, and your brother, Steve was an obvious no go. But maybe Nancy could help you..?

Pairing: Dustin Henderson x Harrington!Reader

Fandom: Stranger Things(TV)

Word Count: 1,792

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You noticed him a looong time ago, back when you all entered junior high. He always seemed larger than life, laughing and cracking jokes all the time. It wasn’t until the start of 7th grade though when you really started paying attention to him, when you really wanted to talk to him. And to be honest you should have approached him a long, long time ago. You probably would have if didn’t know what a close knit group the AV club was, approaching them now would only feel like intrusion and you didn’t fancy being the outsider.

However you felt about the topic was to be damned though ‘cause fate felt like forcing your hand. All that Dustin watching had to have consequences and the consequences lead to an ill-timed crush on the one and only class clown, which made you basically forced to approach in the future. Now, you say ill-timed because one of his best friends just went missing and you couldn’t (more like wouldn’t) put any more stress on Dustin. Being the good girl you were you decided that you’d wait until things calmed down to confess to him, to see if this crush should be allowed to develop or to squash it while it was still a baby.

Of course that never happened in the end.

‘Cause your crush decided to develop without the go ahead and now every time you caught Dustin’s eye you glare at him to avoid blushing. Now he probably wonders what he did to make you hate him.

God damn it, you think. Being the sister of the one and only Steve Harrington should give you automatic moves but no, Steve has keep you in the dark about that particular family secret. At least you have the hair. And it’s not because you use Farrah Fawcett’s hair spray like Steve does.

It’s only been a couple months since Will has been ‘brought back’ and your crush doesn’t seem to be subsiding any time soon. Briefly you entertain the idea of asking Steve for advice but in the end that would probably only cause an overbearing mother bear. Ha, you can imagine it now, “Who is this boy? You aren’t old enough to like boys.” Steve would go absolutely ballistic. And since you couldn’t ask Steve you ask the second best qualified person, His girlfriend; Nancy.

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It was a friday night, Steve and Nancy’s usual date night and since our parents were out of town on a conference trip they were spending it in our living room watching cheesy rom-coms in the name of the quickly approaching Valentine’s Day. You watched from the kitchen and waited for the perfect reason to get Nancy alone to talk to. Thankfully it came much quicker than you anticipated. There was a knock on the door, you peeked through the curtains and saw a pair of men in suits. Familiar men in suits.

Salesmen.

And not ones you can just tell to fuck off, no, these two were known for talking for hours. Perfect.

Quickly you run to the kitchen where you make sure to look busy and yell, “STEVE. I can’t get the door. I’m busy.” Hearing a groan of complaint and the creaking sound of someone getting up from the couch you smirked and say a little less loudly, “I think it might be the pizza guy”.

“Hopefully. I feel like I ordered that pizza forever ago.” Steve stretches as he walks and opens the door without looking. The plan is going by smoothly.

As quickly was he was pulled in to painful conversation you made your way to the living room where Nancy should be.

She looks up when you enter and raises an eyebrow.

Trying to hide a smile you make your way to the couch and say, as you flop down, a single word. “Salesmen.”

“So I shouldn’t expect to see him until after he graduates, huh?” Nancy says this jokingly.

“Nah, not even then, they’ll keep talking till he’s a pile of dust blowing away in the wind. And even then they’ll try to swindle away his money.”

You both enjoy a bit of comfortable silence until you decide cut the crap and just ask for the advice, “So. Um. I have something to ask you, something that you can’t tell Steve about, okay?”

“Oh?” she pauses, “And what might that be Y/N?”

“I just need advice on… boysandstuff” You push those last words out, just wanting to get the weight of your shoulders and the heat off your cheeks.

She doesn’t say anything for a second and after a terribly uncomfortable pause she laughs and says “Well I can’t promise that Steve won’t find out but I can promise that he won’t find out from me.”

Nearly a half hour later Steve comes back to the both of you sitting closely and giggling suspiciously. He doesn’t question it though, thankfully, but he does raise a silent eyebrow. So you say your goodbyes and resolve to not go into the living room anymore that night. You could tell that they wanted some alone time, and you sure as hell didn’t wanna walk in on something. Just the thought makes you wanna gag.

Gross.

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Today was monday and today was going to be the day. You were going to tell him. Heck, you needed to tell him. The crush was starting to take over and you couldn’t focus on anything when he was around, which by the way sucked a lot.

When you talked to Nancy on friday she said that, that most importantly you needed to be completely 100% honest with the boy. Be direct and straight to the point.

As per usual you got dropped off about 15 minutes before school started by Steve. If he could sense your nervousness he didn’t say anything about it. After a quick goodbye and well wishes for the day, you get to your shared homeroom and start to kill time until Dustin gets here. AKA fidget and try to forget about the butterflies in your stomach until the object of your unease is in front of you.

_______________________________________

Dustin was running late. He got caught up in a conversation with his mom and before he knew it it was only 10 minutes before school. So he rushed to down the street and barely remembered to quickly put up the lock on his bike. He made it to homeroom with less than a minute to spare, which sucks cause it means he didn’t have time to ‘conveniently’ crack a joke close enough for you to hear and stifle a giggle at.

He knew you hated him for some reason, knew it ‘cause whenever you locked at him you could barely contain your disdain for him, your eyes narrowed into a glare and your cheeks hot with anger. Dustin had no clue as to why you hated him but he was sure you had your reasons. It still saddened him though. Especially because he had this ENORMOUS crush on you, since like, fourth grade when he moved here. At least he knew that he could make you laugh.

That’s why it was surprising to him when you grabbed his hand before he sat down and said “I need to talk to you after school, okay? Meet me by the entrance.”

Dustin could barely nod before the teacher coughed to gain all of our attention.

Class began but he couldn’t focus. All day he wondered what you could possibly want, running different scenarios in his over and over and over again. Maybe you finally got tired of him and convinced Troy and James to conor you after school while you watched. No, you probably weren’t that sadistic. But then again… who knew? What if you had found out about Dustin’s crush on you? What if you planned some sort of long humiliation event? Oh god, what if Steve was going to beat him up for having the audacity to even look at you??

No, Dustin couldn’t pay attention at all. Instead the worries just built and so did the crazy theories about what you wanted. Thankfully all of that made the time pass quicker though and soon enough the final bell was ringing and Dustin was taking dreaded steps towards the exit.

He had already told the guys not to wait up for him, so if this ended badly he would be on his own.

You were already waiting for him outside.

Gosh. Why did you always have to look amazing? Even in just a plain dress you took his breathe away. And of course you had that signature Harrison hair that just looked so damn soft. Dustin opened the door and walked to you. You looked up and caught his eye, but this time you didn’t glare at him. No, instead you… you smiled at him. It was a smile smile but he could see kindness, and a hint of something else in your eyes, “You showed.”

Dustin shifted on his feet and looked at the ground to hide the beginnings of a blush, “Yeah, um, of course I did.” He looked up at you then and asked, “What was it that you wanted Y/N?”

You look around and grab his hand once more and start to pull him towards the field to get more privacy.

As you walk you begin, “I wanted to ask you something… Actually I’ve wanted to ask this for a pretty long time” You laugh awkwardly, “What I’m trying to say is…” You stop and start to pace sort of, “God. Why is this so difficult?”

Dustin was confused. This made no sense. You were acting… strangely. Nothing like you at all. Where did your confidence go?

“Dustin.”

He looks up at you.

“I was wondering, if maybe you’d like to catch a movie sometime? Or maybe just the arcade…” You said this with a bright red face as you stared at the grass, “As like… as like a date.”

Dustin grins, nervousness be damned, “Is THE Y/N Harrison asking me out?”

You look up almost apologetically but then you see his grin and gain a tiny smile of your own before he continues and says “Well of fucking course. I’d be an idiot to turn down a girl I’ve liked for years.”

You giggle, relieved and you hug him enthusiastically. He holds you with the same amount of energy.

And this time, he’s the one to grab your hand as you walk towards the bike stands. Laughing and talking and flirting (okay more like funny pick up lines but hey, you counted it) you both plan to meet at the arcade in a half hour.

Thank god you didnt go to Steve about this. You doubt it would have gone a smoothly as it did.

anonymous asked:

How about how Hinata won her battles? Oh wait, she never won any :) she got beaten by her lil sister, Neji and whipped around like trash by Pain, truly an amazing strong woman :)

Better than never winning a battle without crying for help :) nothing says strong woman like crying about how pathetic you are and then doing nothing to change while sitting on your ass, watching and waiting for others to do the hard work like sakura :)

Munch Meeting part 1

Glitch: *walking threw a forest in a different AU, carrying is sister on his shoulders*

Angel: *wakes up a bit* Huh?

Glitch: It’s ok lil sis… you’ll be safe soon…you try to rest ok?

Angel: *nods and lays her head down on his shoulder*

Glitch: *sees a cave* Maybe there… *sets her down* I’ll go see if there’s any food we can have ok?

Angel: …ok brother…

Glitch: *leaves for a couple hours and is walking around until he collapses* s-shit… *passes out*

Clumsy: *Was asleep in the tree and she falls out* -,w,- Why?

Glitch: *makes a sleep noise*

Clumsy: *looks to see what looks like a Human boy asleep* wtf is it dead? *pokes him gently*

Glitch: Mmmmmmnnnn *turns over*

Clumsy: Nup it’s alive…

Glitch: *Slightly curled up into a ball*

Clumsy: You ok human? *Pokes him again*

Glitch: *swats at Mun*

Clumsy: *keeps poking him until*

Glitch: *grabs her wrist*

Mun: What!?

Glitch: *hugs her*

Mun: WTH? *Tries to pry him off*

Glitch: *won’t stop Hugging her*

Mun: *sighs* weirdo human… it is getting late…… be good human ok?

Glitch: *still hugging her*

Mun: *starts walking to Saku’s Cave Carrying Glitch* Saku?

Saku: Hi Mom… We found a human…guess you did too…

Mun: *sets him down near Saku* where’s the other one?

Saku: Hugging Wolf…

Wolf: *Lil Angel is Hugging him* why =-=

Saku: *laughs a lil* she’s not doing anything wrong is she?

Wolf: you take them then

Saku: ok *makes Angel hug them* hehehe there

Mun: The other one is cuddly to so watch out XD

Saku: *tickles his face with his tail*

Glitch: *turns over* 

Saku: Mom you going to sleep, right?

Mun: *yawns and lays down and goes to sleep*

*in the morning Mun wakes up*

Mun: *feels something gripping into her* Huh? *looks to see Glitch cuddling her* !?! *tries to pry him off*

Glitch: *cuddles her more* Nu! Your so nice and warm…and squishy…

Mun: *blushes* W-What?

Glitch: *smiling and cuddles her more*

Mun: *slight tomato*

Glitch: *wakes up a bit* Huh? Oh I’m sorry *stops hugging her*

Mun: No it’s ok…

Glitch: *stands up* Where am I?

Mun: Your in Sakus Au…

Glitch: Whos Saku?

Mun: *points at Saku and Angel who’s hugging Saku*

Glitch: Oh…awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww cute. My lil sis likes Hugs

Mun: Shes your sister?

Glitch: Yeah…also who are you?

Mun: I’m Clusmy, but you can call me Clum or Mun

Glitch: I’m Glitch, and she’s Angel…

Mun: Nice to meet you Glitchy ^^

Glitch: I have a question…

Mun: What is it?

Glitch: What are you exactly? A puppet?

Mun: Ummm Close… I’m a Voodoo Doll and Fox

Glitch: Fox? What do you mean?

Mun: *Fox ears and tail appear* See *makes a cute lil Fox noise*

Glitch: *smiles and laughs a bit*

Mun: *makes a cute lil mad face* What’s so funny?

Glitch: *pets her head softly* Nothing…

Mun: *purrs softly*

Glitch: *smiles a bit* hehehehe

Angel: *wakes up* Hmmm? Daaaawwwww :3

Glitch: What?

Angel: *smiles* Glad to see you happy again brother…who’s this?

Mun: I’m Clumsy ^^

Angel: Nice to meet you…

Mun: *smiles a bit* Nice to meet you as well…

TBC…


Next


Glitch and Angel are my kids 

Clumsy, Saku and Wolf are by @lil-clumsy-arts-blog

anonymous asked:

Do you have any family members? Like a sister or something?

cレ甘v甘) : I was raised by my cousin Yao because my parents were working in another country. I also have younger cousin Sakura, she’s like my lil sister! Nikko-chan has father. He says his father seems like strict, harsh, sarcastic and cinical person and that’s who he is…

@ask-nyo-artist-japan

i never realized how similar arya and jons reactions to being at the receiving end of the “you shouldve died instead” trope were but 

when jon goes to say goodbye to bran he’s respectful to cat even if he refuses to leave and tries to offer her sympathy. she still tells jon it should’ve been him. afterwards jon lies to robb and says that she was “very kind” to him

the girls get into a confrontation that ends with sansa screaming that arya should have died too. arya never tells their father about this even as sansa is blaming everything on her. instead arya apologizes and tries to make amends. arya tries to comfort sansa as well but has more insults thrown at her

arya and jon are too good for this shit tbh. the worst part is theyre probably used to having to bury any resentment towards these parties and accept this treatment because theyre seen as inferiors