HAPPEN, HAPPENING, HAPPENED

HAPPEN,     HAPPENING,     HAPPENED

[heatsense]

hey so i’m probably gonna toss phoebe over onto fatalles

[heatsense]

like to plot a thing i guess

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fangbirth:

    ‘But you can have feet so that makes you a culprit!’

❛     WHAT  ?     i don’t even have skin     /     i can’t sweat  !     how can i have FEET SMELL  ?     ❜

[heatsense]

fangbirth:

    ‘It smells like feet around here.’

❛     IT’S NOT ME  :     i don’t really have feet  .     ❜

[heatsense]

fangbirth:

   ‘Made….of fire? That’s impossible! Fire can’t be people it’s all…fiery..and burney and gave my mom a booboo once.’ She didn’t understand. Why was this fire shaped like a girl? How was this fire shaped like a girl? Where was everyone?! The growing number of oddities of a once familiar home was starting to upset her. She was confused. ‘Where am I?’

❛     yes  ,     made of fire  :     just like you’re skin     &     bones  .     ❜     phoebe had never been good with children  :     she was a burning entity long trapped within the confines of a lantern  ,     leaving her social skills severally lacking in almost all aspects  .     ❛     you’re in ooo     /     don’t worry  ,     YOU’RE OKAY  .      do you want to meet some of my friends  ?      their names are finn     &     jake  :     they’re a human     &    a dog  ,     plus awesome adventurers  !     ❜

[heatsense]

i wanna get some threads going ,  so like this for a starter ?

[heatsense]

nnhlemonsyes:

“WHHYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!?!”

❛     it’s fire  .     i’m made of flame                     I’M THE FLAME KING  .     ❜

[heatsense]

finn: those guys were talking shit

pheebs: they ded

[heatsense]

oceanbirth:

                                     ❛    happy  …  ?    sad  …  ?    ❜    he  shifts  ,    almost  instinctively  moving  to  grab  her  burning  hand  with  his  prosthetic  .    funny  ,    how  they  never  truly  were  able  to  come  in  contact  like  this  without  skin  burning  .    the  warm  feeling  of  her  touch  ,    her  presence  caused  him  to  relax  .    eyes  close  as  he  lets  out  a  soft  sigh  ,    eyes  moving  to  look  to  his  past  lover  .

                                     he  could  punch  himself  for  his  next  though  —    play  victim  .    act  miserable  ,    get  her  to  comfort  you  and  make  sure  she  never  lets  go  .    never  again  .    his  heart  was  full  of  a  burning  passion  ,    split  in  two  for  love  and  right  doings  .    eventually  he  gives  a  small  smile  ,    giving  her  hand  a  light  squeeze  .

                                     ❛    i’m  glad  .    i  …    i  finally  know  where  i  came  from  .    i  know  my  parents  but  …    even  tho’  we’re  related  i  don’t  think  i  can  truly  call  them  family  .    ❜    gaze  trails  off  to  look  into  the  distance  ,    open  your  heart  young  hero  .   share  your  true  self  ,    for  once  in  your  life  unlock  the  vault  of  your  mind  and  become  vulnerable  .    ❛    my  family  is  here  —    in  ooo  .    jake  ,   bmo  ,   pb  … …  you  .    ❜

a smile spreads wide across her features as he accepts her  ,     takes her hand in his  :     even if it can only be through a prosthesis  ,     SHE’S GLAD SHE CAN HOLD HIM NOW  .     memories come to the surface                   a kiss so full of love that she had nearly set the world aflame  ...     now she wishes she could only rest her head against his shoulder  ,     perhaps brush her fingers through his hair  ...      but it could never be  .     ❛     it’s okay to not know how you feel                    i don’t know how i feel most of the time  ,      either  .     ❜

is it foolish to still hold hope for them  ?     perhaps not  ...     her flame burns just that bit more  ,     her hair twisting     &     writhing across her back     /     she knows what it means to be put in the same category as those he loves  :     his brother  ,     his friends  ...     she doesn’t feel foolish at all  .     ❛     you’re my family  ,     too  .     ❜     it doesn’t feel wrong to say  :     he was one of the few constants in her life     /     he had been there from the beginning  ,     a guiding hand as she’d stepped free of the lantern     &      into a new  ,      strange world  .

[spibbles-moved-blog]

doodled a lot of at stuff last night

[heatsense]

thcears:

.   ❛  say..    have  you  ever  heard  of  this  fun  experiment  we  might  be  able  to  try  out  together…  , her voice  vaguely  shifts  into  something  more   diabolical.          oh  she  sure  had  something  on  her  mind,  that  louise.

                            ❛ CATCH  !  ,              from  behind  her  back  she  summoned  two  marshmallows  and  threw  them  at  the  poor  firely-lady.    

this spells trouble  :     while the princess born of flame may not be particularly experienced in the world  ,     her intuition tells her that there is indeed something diabolical in the works  .     she flinches when the word is suddenly yelled     &     instinctively catches the marshmallows  ,     one in each hand  .     ❛     oh  ...     ❜     she watches as the treats catch     /     THEY BURN QUICKLY AT HER TOUCH  ,     the outside charring     &     insides melting  ...     in no time  ,     there is nothing left at all  .     ❛     i’m sorry  ,     i didn’t mean to  ...     ❜

[heatsense]

thcears:

.   ❛  so   you’re  basically  a  living  fire,  huh  ?      oh  boy.   this    will   be   fun.  ,

❛     THAT’S ME  ...     ❜     she shifts back slightly     /     feeling unease at the girl’s enthusiasm  .

[heatsense]

fangbirth:

   ‘’H-hey are you alright?’’ This person…was on fire! People usually weren’t on fire and she’s seen her mom burn her finger on the stove before. In her naivete the young demon grabbed an arm full of dirt and gently started to pat out the fire elemental thinking they were in trouble. ‘’Don’t worry! Dirt will save you!’’

the well meant gesture hurts     /     being extinguished is to a fire elemental what being burned is to one made of water  :     a terrible coldness  ,     A STINGING LOSS OF ESSENCE  .     ❛     no  ,     no  !     stop                    i’m okay  !     ❜     she shifts away from the young girl  ,     brushes off the dirt     &     rubs at the cooled areas of her body  ,     hoping to warm herself up again  .     ❛     i’m made of fire  .     ❜

[heatsense]

i wanna get some threads going ,  so like this for a starter ?

[heatsense]

' hey you... maybe wanna hang out? we could go have a picnic or somethin'? '

his visits have been infrequent these days  ,     despite them both promising to see each other more often                    a wandering nomad     &     a king     /     fire      &      water  ...     how could they have ever dreamed they were compatible  ?     WHY DOES SHE STILL HOPE THAT THEY CAN WORK  ?     ❛     i’d like that  ,     finn  .     i’d like that a lot  .     ❜

[heatsense]

oceanbirth:

                                    ❛    she’s  …    sweet  .    i  didn’t  get  to  spend  much  time  with  her  ,    but  she  helps  people  —    she’s  sorta  a  hero  in  her  own  way  .    she’s  a  doctor  .    she’s  also  —    a  computer  now  i  guess  .    it  was  …    interesting  to  meet  her  .    i  don’t  really  think  i  could  put  something  like  that  into  words  .    ❜

all phoebe can do is shift closer     &     hope that finn draws comfort from her heat if not her proximity  .     ❛     that sounds  ...     complicated  .     ❜     her hand reaches out     &     brushes against his  :     while it is only a prosthetic  ,     it’s the closest the two will ever come to holding each other     (     what a tragedy it is  ,     FOR FIRE TO FALL IN LOVE WITH WATER  !     )  .     ❛     how do you feel now that you met her  ?     ❜

[heatsense]

CHARACTER ARCHETYPE QUIZ  !

tagged by  :     oceanbirth  ! tagging  :     whoever is reading this  !

YOUR ARCHETYPE IS THE REALIST  !

traits  :     practical  /  understanding  /  honest  /  brutal  /  logical  /  creator  /  intelligent  /  sensible  /  down-to-earth  /  reasonable  !

the realist is most commonly used to symbolize the highest possible outcome in a dire situation  .     they are the ones who have everything planned  ,     &     hand out reality checks as if they were pamphlets to those who need them                    which  ,     quite honestly  ,     is everyone who isn’t a realist  .     although they can be harsh     (     brutal truth over mercy     )  ,     they are nurturers     &     care more than they let on  .     realists tend to do things that will lead to the best outcome  ,     &     use their knowledge of reading people to manipulate situations and problems in order to get out from between a rock and a hard place.