“H-hey, we shouldn’t do that…”
“Oh, stop complaining, it’s gonna be fun!”
“If mother sees us, we’ll have problems…”
“Yeah, probably… But it’s worth it!”
“I don’t think so…”
“But I do, so trust me! Ah, we’re almost here…”
“What’s this smell…? I-I think I felt it before…”
“Not like that! You’ve never seen it before… Oh, it’s here, look!”
“Yeah… … Don’t you like them…?”
“But this smell, it’s… I felt it, I’m sure I felt it before…”
“You probably know a lot of those smells, but that’s not the point. Say, isn’t it beautiful? There’s really a lot of them…”
“No… I mean, yes, it’s beautiful… Why did you take me here…?”
“Isn’t it obvious? You’re always studying, I thought you’d need a break.“
“Y-you should study too, mother says-”
“Stop talking about her, it doesn’t matter that much…”
“Hey, I don’t want to be all that important. We both know you deserve it much more, so if she understands… Well, I’d be fine with that.”
“Stop already~ Just trust me, like a younger brother should.”
“No problem, Reiji!”
i feel like i have a good idea of who this is but im just gonna be incredibly careful because based off what you’ve said about them im just……. Yikes
yes it is… bad. and normally I’m not at all like this about people but if you knew how many times I’ve just wanted to shut myself in my room and not write ever again because of this…
it’s still bad of me to throw dirt at people bUT?? I’m scared.
I’ve been chased out of this fandom twice since I started over the most ridiculous nonsense and I don’t want people thinking ill of me anymore… or anybody else, because of things I’m not?? that I didn’t do?? I’ve been having such a wonderful time and meeting such wonderful people. I’m not… like this. I’m not a bad person. maybe I CAN be, but I’m… I’m not…
I just want to write and have a good time… I want other people to write and have a good time and not have to go through the things I have.
I’m supposed to be studying for a super important French exam but I can’t help thinking about how crazy talented Cory Michael Smith and Robin Lord Taylor are… Like it’s honestly incredible. These two goofballs play murdering psychopaths. They put so much depth and thought into these characters. I’m just in awe of them as actors. Every week and every new performance, I’m blown away. I should be studying buT I CAN’T FOCUS AND I BLAME CORY AND ROBIN AND THEIR IMMENSE TALENT AND CUTENESS. Not to mention all my nygombblepot feels.
Yes to the Santa thing! -whispers- I’m gonna write them both… shhhh… Can you imagine Locus in a Santa costume though? Holy shit.
I just want Loyle and Felix watching the Lampoon’s Christmas Vacation more than anything. Felix laughing so hard at all the funny stuff in the movie because that movie is a goldmine of stupid laughs. Felix warm and cozy in Locus’ lap and Doyle pressed into Locus’ side is a beautiful image guys.
Felix on Locus’ shoulders to reach the top of the tree to stick the topper up there T_T Doyle is the Christmas craft king. It’s a steady tradition in his family that they do crafts so he immediately shares that with Felix and Locus and Felix’s little handmade ornaments are all over the tree and there’s those paper chain garlands strung all over the house. Christmas music fills the house anytime Doyle is home, the same 4 CDs over and over again and Locus might be going nuts from it all. Oddly enough it’s Locus’ tradition to go caroling and Felix sings like an obnoxious child (which he is so duh) and Doyle’s is fine but Locus has this really deep velvety singing voice and Doyle goes a little weak in the knees.
I imagine him wanting to be super sneaky about the presents so when he and Doyle and Locus go shopping he sneaks off and picks out his tea or his mug for Doyle and pays for it himself and then hides it inside his jacket and then heads back to his family. He hides his homemade gift for Locus and works on it whenever he thinks he can get away with it and late one night he goes into the living room and grabs a frame with his favorite picture of the three of them and grabs the picture and then puts the empty frame back. Locus and Doyle wonder for days why there’s an empty frame but they figure it’s gotta be Felix so they leave him alone and on Christmas morning they understand why.
Doyle loves ugly Christmas sweaters and yeah he has no idea they’re ugly so Felix’s is ridiculously sparkly and Locus’ lights up and Donny’s has a terrible tree on it.
Doyle buys Felix some toys and some clothes because he’s that parent and goes pale when he sees Felix open up a gift from Locus and it’s a practice set of throwing knives, the dull ones so he can’t hurt himself, and while Felix is squealing and running around in joy (”FELIX DARLING DO NOT RUN WITH KNIVES EVEN IF THEY ARE DULL”) Doyle asks Locs what the hell he was thinking and Locus shrugs and just “If he’s going to keep playing with knives he might as well do it safely”
Here are a few shots from a completely random photoshoot I did recently with Darcy Rogers. She stopped me as I was walking to the train and raved about how she loved my hair and stuff. I’ve never felt as confident about myself as I do with these photos and the string of compliments I’ve been getting recently in general. Is this what growing up is???
I’m gonna post my favorites a little later on but I’m just so excited about all of them