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“OKAY.... well, where does this come from? I thought we were discussing superheroes.”
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grainborn:
“Look, if we could just not trample the beets this year, that’d be grand.”
“OKAY.... well, where does this come from? I thought we were discussing superheroes.”
wyattberkley:
“If everyone lived like caterpillars, there’d be a lot less crime — and a lot more symmetrically accurate butterflies.”
“you’re the expert.” she said, plain and simple. the corners of her lips curling into a beautiful smile, her chocolate hues focused on the male before her.
mathieu-renard:
“Comet. What a curious name.” He released her hand and positioned his arms behind his back, right hand holding his left. “Unfortunately I don’t think there are any cabins here for children of the stars themselves. Unless, of course, I am mistaken?”
“i don’t know if this is a lame attempt to make a joke, or if you’re actually being serious.” she scanned his features intently, her chocolate orbs glimmering with a chidlike amusement. “i’m an iris child.” she explained, her voice sweet and innocent. “and i love adventures.”
talcns:
his eyes snapped to a figure by a tree, her all-too-familiar reply not even slightly fazing him. this was not the worst he could do ——— no, he could’ve done worse. he could’ve knocked the kid down & hold a dagger to the kids throat, but it was unnecessary. he was only pretending to be upset, such violence wasn’t needed. so when he heard the sarcasm dripping in her tone, his infamous eye roll was followed by a scoff. “ save your sarcasm for someone who cares. ” how many times has he used that line already ? other people’s opinions meant absolutely nothing to him. “ mhm, they were indeed. sad, isn’t it ? just some ares kid scared them senseless ——— i could only imagine what they’d be like against a monster. ”
she observed intently as the male’s features morphed into different expressions, she couldn’t tell what they meant -- if he was angry or simply irritated -- so she decided to leave the snarky comments aside and, like any person would do, ask what was wrong. she didn’t really care, but it showed she was polite (even if she really wasn’t). “are you this ‘intimidating’ all the time? or do you let yourself breathe from once in a while?”
dominique-santos:
“Uh- no. Not so much scared. I’d just rather have a warm setting for a nice swim, you know?”
“how about we take a bath instead?” she inquired, arching a thick eyebrow, a smug grin plastered across her plump lips.
“You always had me. I always had you.”
she was sprawled out on her bed, her eyes focused on the ceiling, her mind drowning in thoughts of things that made no sense and weren’t important. from her mouth emerged incoherent words that didn’t form sentences -- most of them weren’t even understandable. she was so excited, and it was noticeable due to the tone she used. suddenly, she sat up on her bed, turning to face her friend. she grabbed their arm, shaking it euphorically. “let’s do it! let’s go on an adventure!”
“People assume I’m always tired because my dad is the god of sleep, but I’m just tired because I don’t sleep”
“you’re so adorable -- i don’t know why you’re my friend.”
‘ i advise everyone to check their phones, like, now. i tricked them out when i was programming their software so that their backgrounds would be snowing on christmas. it’s freakin’ awesome – and you can change the colors. ‘ he’s way too excited about this.
“you’re such a nerd,” she muttered, shaking her head as the corners of her lips were tugged into an amused grin. she absolutely loved the male’s enthusiasm -- it was contagious.
“ touch my shit & you’re a fuckin’ goner, you fuckin’ hear me ?! you’ll be dead in an hour if i find out it was you. “ he scolded the younger camper, needlessly scaring them shitless. truthfully he didn’t care at all about it, but seeing this kid cower in fear as he yelled at him brought some sort of satisfaction to him. unnecessary satisfaction, sure, but it still made him feel good inside. “ now get your fuckin’ face out of my fuckin’ sight. tell your friends, too. i’ll seriously kick all of your asses. “ he watched as the kid nodded before running, and smiled proudly to himself. “ and that’s how it’s done, kids. “ he mumbled, to no one in particular. he didn’t even notice if anyone was around, though he was sure the whole camp could hear him.
she couldn’t help but snicker at the scene that was currently unfolding before her, pressing her back against a tree whilst she observed everything silently. it was ridiculous how angry this guy was, and it was all because of stupidity. once the scrawny teens had scampered off, the young girl began to slowly clap, leaving her resting position to walk towards the older male. “that was something alright -- it felt as if i was watching an actual movie. FINALLY something that can entertain me!” all of her actions were exaggerated, and she used her hands to make them even bigger. “they were so scared about nothin’.”
“go away or close the door. i’m too fair skinned for that much sun to be let in. you can’t be selfish and intrusive.”
“you HAVE to be the most dramatic person i know.”
“Who am I? Mathieu Renard, Aphrodite cabin. Enchanté. And what may I call you?”
her doe eyes widened, the corners of her plump confines slowly upturning into a timid smile. she looked down at the broad palm that was holding hers, her mocha orbs starting to glimmer with pure excitement. “well, you’re quite the talker, aren’t you? i’m comet-- it’s, uh, nice to meet you, DUDE.”
sadie was on the porch of the athena cabin, feet up and a time magazine open on her lap. it wasn’t being read though, she was staring out into space, studying the people walking by and observing the small details of the place she called home. the sound of footsteps approaching her shot her out of her little peaceful thoughts. “ what’s up? “ she asked, without looking in the direction. “ you need some problem solving or… ?
as soon as she heard the blonde girl’s dulcet voice her head immediately turned to the side so that she’d be able to see her, preferring to have her mocha hues averted from her puzzle book and focused on the other’s beautiful features. “hm? oh, no, but thanks. this is all rather BORING anyway.” she slowly closed it, suddenly not interested in finishing what she had started. “why don’t we do something else? something... EXCITING!”
“Training all day got me absolutely exhausted,” Dom huffed, wiping a bit of sweat from her brow using the back of her arm. “I wish it weren’t so cold so we could go for a swim.”
“are you SERIOUSLY scared of a little cold?”
‘ training is BORING. how about we do something fun together ?? ’
the young brunette’s mocha orbs ignited with a childlike excitement at her friend’s words, bobbing her head in a nod shortly after. “do you even have to ask?”