BANG BANG BANG ! ❜

DUAL OC BLOG.     BEATBOXED BY AVA.

[unrcality-a]

               because of my recent url change, and because i’ve never actually made a self promo for this blog, i decided to finally make one.    hello!!    my name is ava and i’m 21 and i have a multi oc blog with many different weirdos.    on the left are my three MAIN muses, and on the right are only three out of many SIDE CHARACTERS who are somewhat involved in the main muses’ stories that i have developed with my beautiful wife over at @thercalworld.

               and of course i have to mention the amazing au i have with my wife too (written with her other amazing blog, @featherbraincd​) where you’ll meet NOMI, an originally human version of noname, though after a lot of development he has become more of an original character who shares a lot of similar traits and looks the same.

               this blog is TRIGGER HEAVY, just to make that clear.                feel free to check out characters by going to their abouts!!

                                                                      thank you for reading!!                                                                       a reblog would be much appreciated!!

[beclre-blog]

CREEP.

       ❝  Oh, how rude of me  –  I didn’t mean to stare.  ❞   He did. And he also meant to follow her around.

               awkward, fake laugh.   ❝    anyways.    ❞    she’s already taking small steps away.

[beclre-blog]

weeee i’m gonna actually do some stuff on here i think

[beclre-blog]

you can find me on my multi oc blog: @tcrrificd

[beclre-blog]

i actually have muse for my main muses over at my multi muse…. so….. why don’tcha follow me over there and….. do stuff with me……… @tcrrificd………….

[beclre-blog]

i actually have muse for my main muses over at my multi muse.... so..... why don’tcha follow me over there and..... do stuff with me......... @tcrrificd.............

[beclre-blog]

               he’s trying not to laugh because his mouth is full of beer.

[beclre-blog]

                shut up;    she’s very concentrated playing nintendogs.

[beclre-blog]

anywhoo if anyone wanna add me on the d:

[beclre-blog]

twelve year old who heard one lil wayne song starter pack

[beclre-blog]

this will be me if anyone ever says anything bad about jess:

[beclre-blog]

u kno i like livin life on the edge when i play mario kart 8 on 200cc y’all bitches ain’t gon fuck wih me

[rp-memes-cafe]

Cute/fluffy sentence starters

“You have lovely eyes, you know.”

“Your smile is as radiant as ever.”

“How are you so sweet?”

“Kindness… such a rare quality you possess.”

“Your hugs always serve to cheer me up.”

“Just seeing your face brightens my day.”

“Are you sure you’re not an Angel?”

“Do you know how precious you are to me?”

“You’re too cute for your own good.”

“Come… sit with me. Tell me a story.”

“Could we cuddle?”

“Your hands always seem to make me feel safe.”

[beclre-blog]

i’m going to sleep in a bit cause jess is sleeping too so

[beclre-blog]

okay no you know what pisses me off like crazy?

when people decide to unfollow just because you’re having a hard time. as soon as a person in this godforsaken community isn’t doing well because yknow, we’re HUMAN, someone unfollows without even taking maybe a second to consider other options like soft block or something lmao.

and another thing? when people unfollow after just a little bit because i don’t reach out, because that’s COMPLETELY MY JOB LMAO YEAH THAT’S HOW IT WORKS. sorry, but you’re not on a fucking pedestal where people have to reach out to YOU for interactions. this is why i want to leave this fucking website sometimes. i’ve stated so many times that i don’t just have anxiety, i have SOCIAL PHOBIA. i get shaky and panicky sometimes if i even TRY TO REACH OUT, and though i’ve gotten better now, it doesn’t erase it completely.

i’m not responsible for reaching out first. besides, even when i do, it feels like people just don’t want to anyways. so yeah. fuck it.

i woke up and i just feel worse.

i hate this website.

[beclre-blog]

AIGO...

           “What? Ya’ shouldn’ do false advertisin’, toots. I was ready ta’ give ya’ all I’ve got f’er a decent hit.” He can barely comprehend and communicate any language – English or otherwise, mentally or verbally. Thinking was a chore, so detecting sarcasm, although a favorite past time of his, sometimes went right over his head. Especially now, since he was starved and dehydrated. 

               perhaps it’s not the best timing, but a laugh comes from her so suddenly at the other’s stupidity.    her hand is quick to cover her mouth, cutting it short as she clears her throat and tries to approach it from a different side.   ❝    okay, okay...    so...    you’re telling me that you actually have no money on you?    like...    those coins...    that’s all you’ve got?    ❞

[beclre-blog]

UNBELIEVABLE.

           “Shit, better then nothing. Daddy’s eatin’ good tonight.” He pocket most of the change and held out whatever he owed her for it, at least knowing how much a treat was worth. 

               for the longest time, she only stares.   ❝    i hope you don’t believe i’m actually carrying a bunch of lollipops in my handbag...    because i don’t.    ❞    she’s been brought up learning english  --  surely he must have caught onto her joke...