“Unlike the hallways, the lunchroom was suspiciously silent. There was a tension that filled the space, immediately setting Alex on edge. Navigating through the crowd, he managed to slip to the front with ease. In any other case, his small stature would be a brittle thorn in his side, but on the occasion it had its advantages. The scene that laid before him was one that would not soon be forgotten. Lafayette was towering on top of a table, shouting in a mixture of French and English at another boy who was standing on the ground looking up smugly at the enraged teenager. There was a small circle of students blocking entrance to the faceoff, keeping any administration interference at bay. Teenagers are like sharks, Alex thought, a fight is like a drop of blood.”
Aaaaaand here is yet another drawing from @damn-man-ham-fam‘s brilliant fic. I can’t seem to stop drawing Hamilton how did this happen
I love these two so much, they are sweet summer children who deserved so much better. I need more of this ship in my life tbh, it fuels my existence. Also, I would totally have drawn another companion picture to this one of them kissing, but unfortunately that goes beyond my measly drawing ability.
oooeeeeee tagged for the bias/bf(???) selfie tag once again by the GORGEOUS @tvixx 😍😍😍 i tried to do haken but my other selfies turned out shitty LOL
funny story: I came across the pic of him and that doggo and it reminded me of mine so i called her over as if we were about to go on a walk and GRABBED HER and forced her to take selfies with me and she hated it :’)
He looked at her, his face not showing any emotions, as usually.
- I-it’s… - she stuttered, looking down at her hand. Her fingers were slightly burned and there was a small cut on the middle finger. - I-it’s nothing, nothing s-serious…
- You’re incredibly clumsy - he muttered, crossing his arms. - You have to clean and patch it up - he said and she looked up at him, but he still looked as if he actually didn’t care.
She sighed quietly, disappointed.
- I-it’s nothing important, s-sir… - She bowed, trying to sound naturally.
His eyebrow twitched.
- I don’t want to see any scars on your hands. Go and do what I said.
She lowered your head even more, shivering at his harsh voice.
- Y-yes, sir! - She turned around and quickly walked away, not wanting to see his angry face. She held back tears, too proud to let them fall. Even if he didn’t care, she wouldn’t show that she did. She wouldn’t also say that she hurt herself while trying to improve her cooking skills since she enjoyed so much his pleased expression when he ate what she made.
- Nii-san? - sexy voice echoed in the living room (insert Revi’s fangirling) - Why did you say that…? It’s not like it matters… - he yawned.
Carla narrowed his eyes a bit, glancing at him briefly. Just before he walked away, he said:
- Only the King can make scars on his Queen’s body.
“Fuck this phone! And fuck this bathroom! Vendetta! Find me better lighting!”
“…Yes, Miss Mahogany. But, if I may ask, why take so many pictures?”
“….You try posing with this shitty phone! It’s not even an iphone, it’s an android!”
(This is one of those moments where I stop being a big chicken and post more shitty stuff for people to look at. Ok, I REALLY REALLY wanted to do a Mahogany cosplay, even though the whole outfit isn’t that close and my hair is short as hell and I always look like shit. I DID put on makeup to cover up blemishes, although I’m pretty sure I fucked up on the eyeshadow and still have bags under my eyes. Fuck it, it’s past 2 AM as of this post, I tried. I also tried staying in character, although I couldn’t resist making faces at Purple Asshole and Vendetta. This is also the first cosplay that I have posted online (have others, but not in the mood for them now). I know it’s not all that good, but I wanted to at least try and have the courage to post these here. Also, I couldn’t use bigger mirrors since those are in my mom’s room and she’s asleep, so yeah. Also, those smaller shoes are bitches. Fuck those shoes. Did I do good?
I’m not used to write something so long but I’ve been thinking about it for a while now and I thought maybe I should let it out, since you seem to need some nice messages recently, especially with what happened today
With how fucking depressing you look right now, I’d dare you to tell me something fun you’ve managed to get yourself into since the time I’ve been in New York – if there even is anything you did worthy enough to mention. I mean, do you just like to plant yourself like a constipated grandma in that position as a little past time when you’re bored? You can rest when you’re dead, princess. If you want to get out of here, let’s fucking go and start havoc. – Or move because you’re in my way if you’re not up to do anything.
???? 300?! What are you guys doing here? I’m trash.
ARIGATO GOZAIMASU! *BOWS*
But now seriously pfft I’m never serious.
It’s also 1 year from when I first joined to tumblr! Well not on this blog but, my old blog is deleted so…. Let’s say it’s 1 year of this blog. Even if isn’t.
Okay but now follow forever. I’m really thankful for all of you, you make my dash looking amazing, and you make me stay here. Thank you a lot.
So yea I’ll bold friend!I mean people who deal a lot more with me for example talk with me. I’m amazed. Because you know if I’d be you I would never come closer to me. I’m weird. *pokes herself with stick* But anyway.