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Rules: answer the questions and then tag 9 people you want to get to know better.

-Tagged by: a lot of people (sorry), but I’m sure one of them was @novaficachi

-How old are you?-

I’m 16.

-What are some of your talents?-

I can write or read about anything without getting uncomfortable or triggered (is that a talent?) and I’m used to keep a neutral attitude toward anything that happens.

-What is the big goal that you’re working towards?-

I’ll say stop biting my nails, just to put something.

-What is your aesthetic?-

I swear I never knew what that meant and I just googled it to answer this. I think I don’t have any aesthetic.

-What’s one topic you always talk about?-

My friends and debates about the things I like (I really enjoy debating).

-What are some of your biggest pet peeves?-

People talking about things they are not sure are true as if they were facts (like when they said spray deodorant gives cancer).

-What’s some good advice you’ll like to give?-

If you want to say something, say it, it doesn’t matter if it sounds stupid for you, just say it.

-Three songs you’d recommend?-

Je T'aime - Kelly Sweet.

Wake Me Up - Avicii.

The Only exception - Paramore.

-Tagging: I think everyone was already tagged, so I’ll just say that anyone who wants to do it just do it. I will definitely read it.

Alone (Reader x Gilgamesh)

A/N: When you get the distinct feeling that you’re writing things that you shouldn’t but you do it anyway because fuck it, honestly.


Cor had left you alone in the small chamber to make sure nothing had trailed after the two of you. Gladio had left earlier to complete a trial on his own. You sighed as you leant up again the wall of the cavern, happy for the moment of peace.

There was no way you could have let Gladio leave on his own. You knew something had been eating him up after the encounter with Ravus. You had known Gladiolus your entire life, he was your closest friend, pretty much a brother and there was no doubt that you had picked up that imperceptible change in his demeanour. As soon as he had declared that he was going to handle some business on his own, you had followed after him leaving no room for argument. Noctis had Prompto and Ignis with him so he would be fine.

At the time you didn’t realise Gladio had called up Cor for help, but it didn’t hurt having you around. Even if the Amicitia didn’t express it, you knew he was happy to have your support. He always was.

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Love and Peace, as requested by @camelliam

Fanfictions always go on about how Adrien has Ladybug on a pedestal and how Plagg is telling him about how he needs to stop doing that, but I think in reality, it’s he who can see that ladybug is human and imperfect and that’s okay, and it’s actually Marinette who sees Adrien as this perfect, kind, model boy. And it’ll probably take her a bit to take Adrien off of the pedestal, if at all, not the other way around.


They all looked so happy in this frame! ( ´o ωo`)c

Lance finds Keith sobbing to himself. Lance has never seen Keith this sad before and rushes over.

“What’s wrong, Keith?” Lance asks, concerned. “Whatever you’re going through we’ll get through this together. I love you. What’s the matter?”

Keith sniffles and wipes away his tears, trying to regain himself.

“I just rewatched Shrek and it gets me every time.”