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APOLOGIZEEESSSS

I'm sorry, I know I owe a bunch of people things. I just have a hella ton of homework to do, two exams this week along with work. After this up coming week I'll be freer and then I have a week off where I will have much more free time, though the hours will likely be erratic as hell. I haven't forgotten any of you and thank you all so much for following me. <3

#OOC #just a psa

Texts from Last Night inspired text starters [nsfw and sfw]

[text]: I'm doing this for my boobs. They miss him.

[text]: I AM SUCH A BETTER PERSON ON DRUGS

[text]: We're bowling witha frozen turkey in the hallway...ur missing out

[text]: I'm sitting on our balcony drunk. And in my underwear. Our relationship with our neighbors may improve.

[text]: two words: fractured penis. two more: emergency room.

[text]: I feel like captain Morgan put his peg leg up my ass

[text]: Because i love you. And people show love by not letting their friends shit themselves.

[text]: According to google history I spent most of last night trying to buy an elephant.

[text]: You were yelling at the cops across the street saying they were at the wrong party

[text]: I'm going to CVS to meet the Craigslist guy who is going to buy my underwear. If I don't text you within the next hour, plz assume that I have been abducted by a stranger with an underwear fetish.

[text]: What's Spanish for "I shouldn't have worn these underwear to work?"

[text]: Also if i get drunk and start crying about the elephants you all have my permission to abandon me.

[text]: YOU IS KIND. YOU IS SMART. YOU IS IMPORTANT. YOU IS CLEANING YOUR OWN VOMIT.

[text]: Hey, it's not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn't handle the rough sex you're into.

[text]: I have a tab of a google image search of onion rings open and it is making me so happy.

[text]: I just wrote the Drag Queen from Saturday Night on FB and apologized for licking her. Weirdest thing I have ever typed...

[text]: You couldn't even walk but you came into the kitchen with the funnel and begged me to put beer in it

[text]: I genuinely attribute some of my blowjob skills to playing saxophone in highschool

[text]: I still don't know his name but his ass is spectacular. Like he should never wear pants.

[text]: Woke up with an e-cig stuck in my asshole. Explain.

[text]: A surplus of mistakes were made and I don't know what 89% of them were.

[text]: OK BUT WHO THE FUCK FORGTS A LIVE CHICKEN IN MY HOUSE

[text]: Come over. Bring cocaine. And my t shirt with the dolphin on it.

[text]: Your drunk naked friend is roaming the living room. Started roaming my room. Please come retrieve him

[text]: I do feel like I owe you an apology for trying to fuck your dad last night but in my defense everyone knows I shouldn't drink tequila.

[text]: I want my tombstone to read "making poor life decisions since 1993"

[text]: Called Apple, my penis pics are safe.

[text]: I just bought a bottle of lube for my car.

[text]: Kid got so high from the brownies he forgot his own name. Welcome to college.

[text]: I just remember lots of butts and something about ranch dressing.

[text]: When you licked the fourth stranger's cheek the bar tender pretty much ordered us to get you out.

[text]: Drinking from the bottle. In bed. Making dinosaur noises. Oh man.

[text]: i mean hes a break dancing puerto rican, how do you think the sex was?

[text]: That tampon felt like a stick in my vagina, I am never making a drunken tampon choice again. Friends don't let friends choose tampons drunk.

[text]: I thought I would be a proper lady and put my spare panties in a ziplock

[text]: I have a terrible feeling that I made out with a fraternity last night

[text]: Wall of shame with a backpack full of beer bottles, cowboy hat in hand, and a handlebar mustache. I was applauded by a passing car

[text]: I know the wedding is going to be a good time, I don't have to wear a bra with my dress

[text]: Can you get snapchat back so I can show you all the places I threw up in/on last night?

[text]: Woke up eating a pickle on the bathroom floor this morning in some random guys sweat pants.

[text]: I know you saw me get knocked out after I stepped on that rake why did you leave me there

[text]: She definitely peed in a bucket in their closet last night. We should warn them about that, right?

[text]: We fired a shoe out of a medieval cannon. I know not where we got either one.

[text]: So my booty call knows your bf. Apparently they were in jail together

[text]: That's a lot of judgement coming from a man wearing a dress made from a bedsheet.

[text]: I fell into a manhole last night, so there's that

[text]: Well.. If you trust a test that only costs a dollar, I'm not pregnant

[text]: Woke up in bushes at UT didn't know I was Austin last night

[text]: I wouldn't know what to do. You never really mentally prepare for a cactus getting thrown at your face.

[text]: Turns out the dorm toilet can't take a punch. Gonna be a long year without Mexican food.

[text]: I have an interview tomorrow and listed you as a reference. If they call you, please don't tell them about the time I smuggled a Chalupa out of Taco Bell in my underwear.

[text]: How do you get kicked out of 3 different Subways in one night..

[text]: Mom told me you snuck booze into a concert in a cheez its box...I have never been prouder to be related to you

[text]: I straight up told your dad I've slept with a majority of your family

[text]: You kept whispering to me that the guy making your burrito was an angel.

animentality

I like shipping the cheerful one with the grumpy one

#yooooo #Mad Whale in a few words #at least when they were younger

former-portal-jumper

Slow motion. // High School AU

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A voice. There was a voice somewhere in the fogy mess that was his mind. A known voice, a friendly voice, something familiar and somehow, a bit reassuring. Though, unconsciousness was so comfortable, so warm and soft the boy wasn’t sure he wanted to wake up. But the voice kept calling and two cold fingers pressed something against his neck.

Eventually he opened his eyes and saw his classmate. “I… I… Where am I?” he asked, not even sure he’d made it to the school. “I… Was in the wood… Ashley… Ben… What happened?” His legs hurt from his run but his ribs hurt too, so did his face and one of his arms. One hand fumbled around and touched his chin, coming back with his fingers covered in blood.

"I’m bleeding?" he asked, not certain it was his blood. "Am I… Bleeding?" Suddenly his crazy eyes locked on Victor and his hand caught the blond’s shirt, clenching on the fabric. "I don’t remember… It was not… It was not pot… I don’t… I don’t remember… Are they dead?"

A sob of panic escaped his throat as he clang to his blond friend. “Don’t… Leave me here… I’m gonna die, I know it… It’s after me, I know it’s after me… There’s blood in my mouth.” Poor boy, considering the state of his blown pupils he was high as a kite and not with something nice.

imfearlessthereforepowerful

“I am assuming, you decided that indulging in something illegal was appropriate.” High but alive, that was a relief at least. Victor could feel his shoulders drop a bit as he still kept his fingers where they were but allowed himself to be pulled and clenched at. He was used to it by now, fighting hallucinations with his cold logic and reason. He looked toward the door, mouth pressed into a worried line as he waited for his brother and the faculty.

“I don’t know, I doubt it.” He kept the contempt out of his voice as best as he could, keeping a slow quiet tone as he tried to bring him back to some semblance of reality. “You’re not dying, you’re stoned, hallucinating and likely hurt yourself when you came running in here. It small, nothing you have to worry about.”

Fear evaporated into annoyance as quickly as it had flared to life, but he finally moved his hand from Jefferson’s neck, and ran it through his hair. “You’re not dying you idiot. I wouldn’t allow you to die, I only have you and Gerhardt and if anything happened to either of you.” He let the thought go, not allowing himself to have that influx of guilt.

“Victor.” He heard his brother’s voice and he jerked his head around and saw Gerhardt return. The younger Frankenstein crouched down, putting a hand on Jefferson’s leg, squeezing it gently. “Hey, hey, Jeff, help is on the way okay?” he sounded far more reassuring then his elder brother and he pulled away only to get a wet paper towel and hand it over to his brother. Victor took it, carefully dabbing Jefferson’s mouth, as Gerhardt joined them on the floor, maneuvering so the Jefferson’s legs could be stretched out across his.

#formerportaljumper #Slow Motion

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8 O'clock //Open starter//Post Curse

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If he was to be honest, his first reaction when he felt the hand on his shoulder would have been to plainly hit the hand’s owner with his glass but the voice killed it in the egg. To him, this man was one of Regina’s cruellest joke, along with bringing his daughter and taking her away. Victor… Victor, his old best friend, his travelling companion, the other side of his coin, his complementarity. Victor who, Jefferson knew it thanks to his master, was dead.

He didn’t look at him, sure he would look the same when he definitely wasn’t the right person. “We’ve all known each other at one point or an other.” he said, finishing his drink and ordering another one. “Though sometimes we aren’t who we appear to be.” he added bitterly.

He couldn’t bring himself to look. He’d seen the blond man many times through his telescope, acting awfully unlike himself. Jefferson thought the doctor was either a creation from Regina to torture him or a plain hallucination. Maybe a long lost twin or something like that.

imfearlessthereforepowerful

Victor had heard that tone before, had heard himself recently as he struggled to find a way back to his home, his world and more importantly his brother. “Yes, well that maybe true for most, but I am not the same as the rest of you here.” His coffee appeared and took it settling next to the other man without bothering ask. It wasn’t in his nature to do so, not when that sense that there was more to this then he knew. “Yes, tell one would not expect a well-dressed gentlemen to be a devil in disguise or that his servant with a magical would be the same.” He sipped at the coffee, as black as death and the heat alone revived him a bit, beating back the air of exhaustion. “Yes, I am used to illusions and lies, but I am not one to let go when the answer is just in my grasp.” He quietly scolded himself, he was talking to freely and easily to someone who wanted to be left allow. There was no one here that he knew no friends, no family, no anything really. The knowledge was just as bitter tasting as his drink. “You…remind of that servant with the hat, but as you said. Appearances are deceiving.”

#formerportaljumper #8 0 clock

redesque

"Ugh, could you quiet down? My head hurts too much for this noise..."

random sentence starters

( imfearlessthereforepowerful ):

❝ Seriously? Can’t you doctor up some painkillers for yourself? I’m not even making too much noise. ❞

imfearlessthereforepowerful

"To you, to the hungover it is like a cacophony of footsteps. I can't just "doctor" up painkillers, no more then you can create hair of the wolf that bit you."

#basketsandhoods #Drunk Victor always thinks hes funny

imfearlessthereforepowerful

"You don’t have to do this."

He had heard the pleading tone, the way the former prince seemed to almost beg him to turn back. He had heard it before, heard it from both friends and family. Victor could not turn back not when he was so close to finding that last key to completely his life’s work. He looked up from his books, exhausted, and furious now. “No, I have to. This…this was my fault. I am the reason he is dead and somewhere, here or somewhere else there is the answer I seek.” He had to hold back from snapping, the annoyance creeping in his tone as he slammed the heavy volume shut. It was as useless as the rest that he had found, “Hannes…” he used the affectionate variation of the ginger’s name, but the way came out was tinged with the building frustration as he almost collapsed against the desk. “You don’t understand, I have to.”

westergardinexile

Hans carried enough charisma and reason to do much—he’d talked men down from the side railings of ships before, finding them reason to go on when they claimed there was none. But those instances had been with men focused inward on their own stresses and heartaches. Victor however, turned his heart toward another’s.

As someone already hellbent on putting the lives of the Queen and Princess before his own, Hans knew he had no right to argue the man’s stance. But there were other things to be said.

"Then do what you must." There was nothing to smile over, so he had no sweetness to give. Instead, he approached slowly, hesitating before laying a hand against the man’s shoulder, a light reassurance. "—but could you at least rest before continuing? If your effort kills you, then what is you brother going to think about that? I can’t let the two of you fall and rise in some endless circle. It—"

—would be too painful to watch.

"Victor, please rest. You have my word that I won’t touch your books or anything else for that matter. If you’re so exhausted you can’t even read straight, how are you going to make any progress at all?" Emotion may have driven Victor, but logic still largely ruled him. So in turn, Hans tied down his affections, spare for a small squeeze where his hand laid, and tried to reason with the doctor.

"Rest. Or at least take a break. Please."

imfearlessthereforepowerful

Victor expected resistance, there always was when someone tried to fight him on what he was doing. He expected resistance, emotional appeals, guilt, anything that one could possibly use to pull him away. Logic though, precious logic was what he got and it cut through that fog of ambition fueled madness. He stiffened under the guard’s hand, freezing for a moment as if he did not fully recognize who it was that was touching him.

Finally he shifted in his chair, leaning back into the touch with a sigh, pulling off his reading glasses and throwing them down on the book in front of him. His eyes burned, his head was pounding and yet he had to press on. He could rest when things were fixed, when there wasn’t the chance or this all falling apart. Victor closed his eyes for a moment, listening taking in those words and finally nodded.

“Rest.” He repeated the word as it was some kind of foreign word, as he moved Hans’ hand so he could stand, and he swayed as if the very act of standing was too much for his exhausted body. He managed to steady himself though and step forward, taking the ginger’s hand in his own and pressing their foreheads together gently.

“Thank you.”

#westergardinexile #you don't have to do this #enjoy your feels

savageheiress

Bring up my muses past, fuck them up, nothing is off limits

———- wait, can you reblog if you don’t mind random starters appearing in your tag whether it’s fluffy, angsty, etc. and if you actually reply to them when they do? just wanna see how many people do tbh.

ooc:

I am sorry for not getting to the replies I owe everything. I have college homework to do and then today (Sunday) I am going to be gone for all of the day. Thank you to all my followers, new and old, and I'll get back to you as soon as I can.

#OOC

#headcanon #gerhardt frankenstein #tw body horror

eisiig-blog

random sentence meme; halloween edition

"why can’t we just get in the running car?!"

"are you crazy? let’s hide behind the chainsaws!"

"what’s your favorite scary movie?"

“i see dead people.”

"got your nose!"

"it’s okay, he just wanted his machete back"

"trick or treat, motherfucka!"

“Oh, but baby, finding ways for me to die is really your thing. Let’s not forget the O.J. knife with the not-so-retractable blade, the Jim Jones Kool-Aid, which was exactly that…”

“It’s alive! Look, it’s moving! It’s alive!! It’s alive!!! It’s alive!!!!”

“They’re heeeeeeeeeeeeere.”

“We all go a little mad sometimes.”

"i’ll be right back."

"we should split up!"

“Oh, great. I’m sure we’ll all be mutilated beyond recognition by then.”

“You don’t… get it… do you? This house is pissed. It has no morals, cuz it’s a fucking house!”

“Congratulations. On a scale of one to ten on the perversity meter, you just hit a seventy-three.”

"who’s there?"

“I lied. The house is alive. We’re all gonna die.”

"here’s johnny!"

"looks like someone’s trailer park is showing."

“someone got fucked, someone got killed, and i’m going to p.e.”

“hey, you wanna play the game, you gotta bring something to the table.”

"really, who needs a reason? we’re animals. It’s our nature to kill. remember?”

"hunting… I’d say hunting’s a lot better in the city.”

"by the way, props to you for killing everyone.”

“you’ll just have to distract her while I nab the pooch and make with the gore.”

"if I wasn’t here would you eat her?”

"bitten? on a full moon. now you’re hairy?”

“do you remember the fun we had when you poisoned me?”

“if I were gonna haunt somebody, this would certainly be the house I’d do it in.”

"darling, the only ghoul in the house is you!”

"it’s a pity you didn’t know when you started your game of murder that I was playing, too.”

"oh, I’m sure we’re not going to go running around the house shooting each other, aren’t you?”

#inbox meme #SOME DO THSI WITH ME I HAVE A NEED

storybrooketownhall

imfearlessthereforepowerful

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#dr whale #gerhardt frankenstein

PSA

Changing my icon and some stuff on the blog because I'm using this blog for Gerhardt and Victor. So if you wanna bother the monster or the doctor feel free to do either.

#OOC

Random Sentence Starters

"Ouch! That was my foot!"

"Could you get out of my way?"

"Stop it!"

"You look lonely. Want to talk to me?"

"Your nose is red."

"Aw, you're so cute! You know that?"

"Eww, gross!"

"If you touch me again, you're dead."

"Don't eat that!"

"Gosh, you look kinda pale..."

"What is that!?"

"Oh my god, were you shot!?"

"Give me the gun. Now."

"Hello? Anyone in there?"

"Someone said you didn't feel well. You okay?"

"Do you want to cuddle?"

"I demand cuddles."

"You're hair's messed up. Here, let me fix it."

"Ohhh~ Someone's blushing~!"

"I-I-it's so c-cold..."

"It's too hot..."

"I can't...breathe..."

"Help!"

"I'm sorry, did you say something?"

"Augh! It hurts!"

"Feel my hands! They're so cold!"

"Stop! I can't run anymore..."

"Are you alright?"

"You look ready to faint."

"You're not serious."

"You want me to what?"

"Grab my hand!"

"Oh god. Oh god. Stay awake. Please stay awake. Stay with me!"

"Careful! You really don't want to fall here."

"Are you insane?"

"I can't allow this."

"I-I can't feel my arms..."

"Why are you all wet?"

"We need to get you to a hospital."

"I....I've been sh-shot..."

"Oh god, why is there so much blood...?"

"I think I'm gonna be sick..."

"Do you think you could make everything stop spinning?"

"I am NOT blushing!"

"Ugh, could you quiet down? My head hurts too much for this noise..."

"Have you been drinking?"

"Thank you. I really wanted someone to throw up on my shoes."

"I've never seen cuts like this..."

"Have you been to the doctor?"

"I think your leg is broken. I'll have to help you walk."

"Don't move!"

"Ouch! I...I think I heard something snap..."

"Don't touch it!"

"Your forehead feels kinda warm..."

"Careful with that! You wouldn't want to cut yourself, would you?"

"Why do you always do that?"

"How can I trust you?"

"You betrayed me! You betrayed everyone!"

"I told you not to kiss me when I was sick!"

"If I beat you and left you for dead, do you really think someone would come for you? They wouldn't."

"You disgust me to the point where looking at you makes me physically ill."

"Please don't go..."

"I can't live without you!"

"I'm sorry."

#inbox meme

"You don’t have to do this."

#westerngardinexile #Frozen!verse #westergardinexile

frozenqxeen-blog

”Once something has died it should not be revived. It is part of our human nature to die. Those who rise from the dead are not truly who they were before death.”

imfearlessthereforepowerful

"Death from old age, or disease, those are natural. Death from an accident...a mistake, that is altogether different. I know though from experience how it changes someone, but I am hoping to reverse that, by finding in anyway I can some way to bring them back fully as it were. My brother...I need to find a way to save him."

#frozenqxeen

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