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Is this blog ever going to be active again or is it abandoned?
It will be active sometime in July. That is my plan. Hard to write when calc 3 homework and work to take care of. Once school is done I plan on chugging through my inbox. Bug me again if my lazy butt doesn’t get to work by the end of the second week of July.
Everybody that reblogs this by May 10th will get a traditionally drawn character based on what I think you look like after scrolling through your blog
Edit: OK I’M CHANGING THE GODDAMN DATE TO MAY 3RD BECAUSE I CANNOT DRAW 5,000 PEOPLE.
YOU HAVE UNTIL MAY 3RD THIS WAS A BAD IDEA
Edit 2: OK, so a lot of people are doubting this, but I’m not going to just skip out on this. I know it’s a lot of people, but the whole reason I’m doing this is because it sounds like fun, and it will be good drawing practice. I’m not starting it immediately, and it might take a while to get them all out, but I AM going to be getting all of these done! I’m going to keep my promise, and this is a legitimate thing.
Hello~ Feel free to give me multiple matches whether they are a boy/girl or whatever :) However, I’d like them to be tall (or same height) please.
Appearance: I’m 5’4 and in my early 20’s but I’m younger than I look. I have brown eyes, dark brown/black hair which is in a braid most days and is rarely left loose. I wear red glasses (my favorite color), my body type is an average hour glass figure but I’m not very secure about my appearance so I wear not-so-baggy clothes and the fact that I’m a tomboy. Though, every once in a blue moon I have girly days/moments and I do dress up for special occasions and wear jewelry if I want to (I don’t wear it at all in general). If I’m forced/told to wear something that’s not me, I will not feel comfortable and will possibly change back. I also tend to wear boy clothes if mine aren’t good enough. I also have small hands ._.
About me: I’m a child at heart and I joke around A LOT. Puns, puns everywhere. I’m asexual and very shy and quiet around others I don’t know. I observe people first to see how they are and once I get to know them I can be very outgoing and crazy. I’m also VERY clingy to people I know but I don’t mean to be. I’m an introvert and have anxiety so I get paranoid/worried easily (‘are there people staring at me/talking about me’ way) and I’m not very secure but I’m trying to improve on that. I tend to hurt and flirt with others without realizing it and have no clue when others flirt with me because I’m an innocent person.
More about me: I love learning new languages and about different cultures, things around the world in general, seeing new sights, exploring, etc… I’m also interested in space, history, science, how things are made (mostly with food though). However, if I’m curious about something I probably won’t ask because I feel like my question(s) will offend them in some way.
Things I like doing: I LOVE singing, it’s literally my life. I’ve been singing since I was three and I will break out in song literally anywhere and I even sing when others are sleeping but I don’t mean to bother them. I listen to all kinds of music even if it’s another language. I try to keep it upbeat but sad ones will still make there way through. Singing is my escape for me and releases A LOT of tension. I feel like that is the only time I can be heard since I feel that people don’t hear/listen to me talk. I also tend to tease-sing (impromptu singing). I will literally follow them around and sing what they’re doing whether it’s working, cooking, cleaning, etc… I also write stories/poems mostly about how I’m feeling or about someone I like or something I’ve been through but keep it all a hidden message. I’m creative with my hands and I have to be kept busy or I’ll get bored easily. I’m also into cooking but mostly baking and have decided to make it a hobby like singing. It keeps me busy and I can multi-task and I get to work with my hands and make something pretty (and weird). And drive everyone crazy with my impromptu singing in the kitchen which I already do in real life ^^” I also draw a little but I’m not great at it.
Extra: I’ve been through A LOT in 20 plus years. Family-wise things weren’t… fantastic. I’ve thought about running away many times but never have because I knew that would create more chaos and I kind of like living. I’ve also lost a huge majority of friends and have been… Betrayed by someone I was friends with for ten plus years. I treated them as family, heck, they WERE part of the family but not by blood and they got mad for something simple and instead of talking about it in a calm matter they gave me an attitude and kicked me out of there life. However, I kept my cool and never yelled back at them cuz it would’ve been worse than it was. No matter what, though I’ve somehow managed to stay alive all these years and still try my best to stay smiling and laughing even though I make others happy more than myself. I am also very good at hiding how I actually feel and will hardly argue back because there is no point mostly because there isn’t and they won’t listen anyway. And I don’t want to hurt anybody and I ALWAYS have to be the bigger person and let it go. In other words, I let everything build up and when I’ve finally had enough the anger is not pretty at all.
More extra: I do not want kids of my own. I’ve always wanted to adopt kids since I was little. It is nice to have kids of family-blood but I find it more rewarding to give someone a second chance at life. If I ever do adopt I think I’d be the ‘laid back’ parent but will definitely know when to lay down the law. I’m sure I’d be the one who says ‘Don’t tell your mom/father’ XD However, if someone hurts my kids/family/friends I will try to talk it out but if they dare get threatening I will not hesitate to do the same.
Even more extra just cuz: I’m also the kind of girl that will dig in the dirt for worms. In other words I like to get down and dirty and I play rough when it comes to sports. I’m also kind of competitive when it comes to card games but I hardly play for money. My favorite insects/animals are butterflies, lady bugs and birds. I love birds a lot, they’re so cute, colorful and adorable X3 I also daydream a lot. Always staring off into space and thinking about stuff.
O.k, that’s it cuz I think I went overboard and hopefully this was enough ^^“ Feel free to publish this and I look forward to my match(es)! ^-^
You and I chit-chatted about your ask so here ya go!
My dear the first runner ups would be Portgas D. Ace and Robin. The second runner ups would be Shanks and Vivi Neferatri.
They will be short than norm due to multiple matches though. Hopefully still good though.
Portgas D. Ace
“Ace let go of me!”
“Nah.”
“Let me go this instant!”
“Don’t feel like it.”
“As much as I love cuddling with you I have a lot of work to do!”
“But I have been lonely!”
“You have been off on a mission for three weeks. I have been lonely too. We can cuddle tonight!”
“Please!”
“Ace do you want Marco to skin me alive!”
“He wouldn’t do that, literally. He’ll do a lot of yelling. Give him some sake and he will forget the whole thing. Trust me.”
“Ace. Let. Me. Go.”
“Okay how about this, we cuddle, you sing to me, I fall asleep, you go do some work.”
“I suspect that is the only way I will ever get to work. Okay Ace. Listen closely.”
You began to sing a soft melody that was a surefire to put Ace to sleep. He quickly began to enter a peaceful slumber, but as he did so his grip on your waist tightened. You groaned internally. You tried to pry Ace’s arms off you to no avail. You heard a door open and look to see Marco standing there with a smirk on his face. He knew what happened. It wouldn’t change the fact you were going to get an earful later.
Nico Robin
You were singing under your breath as you wrote in your journal of poetry. You were relaxed as Robin played with your hair. She said she wanted to try out some new hairstyles and see how to do them. This was a typical day when you and Robin relaxed. Other times she would be reading a history book on your bed and telling you all the interesting things it told.
Robin made you feel safe. You could tell her anything and everything without fear of her rejecting you. She would just smile at you and either hold your hand or stroke your hair softly. At night before you each fell asleep you would tell each other about something you learned from any interest you had. It was nice not having to hold things in with her. It made for a peaceful sleep with either her or you holding onto the other.
Akagami no Shanks
Now Shanks was an interesting man to saw the least. He was goofy as well as intelligent. Though often the latter hid itself in the goofiness. Now was such a time. He and his crew were throwing another party. Food was everywhere, liquor was flowing, and the men and women partying were bawdy and having a blast.
“So what does it mean when you put a picture of yourself in a locket?”
The group around Shanks waited to hear is lame joke. This was a joke you told Shanks a few nights ago when the two of you were sharing horrible jokes while enjoying a few drinks. It was something you thought of that was kind of witty, but something that was worth getting the back of your head smacked for.
“Well, it means you are independent!”
Shanks laughed loudly while a few people laughed with him being to far gone to understand why the joke was so lame.Luckily Benn was not even close to being drunk and smacked Shank head for you. Serves him right anyway. It was your turn to tell a joke!
Vivi Nefertari
You and Vivi met when her father hired you for a historian and linguist for his more ancient set of books. They were quite interesting in what they held. It had ancient history of nations that were supposedly non-existent. You would crinkle your brow in confusion and try to follow the history to figure out the truth that hid in the books. A loud noise had disturbed your work and you looked up and say your employer’s daughter looking guilty of knocking a book to the ground. You sighed and asked her to pick up the book.
That was were your relationship took off. Vivi like to come down to your study and listen to you mutter and watch as you wrote down notes. you taught her bits of information on some of the languages you had come across. She enjoyed helping you and you enjoyed her company. It was quite weird that her father watched from a distance trying to be sneaky.
“Would you like some tea?”
You turned towards Vivi and smile and nodded. You had found an interesting book and it was quite possible you both were going to pull an all-nighter. The tea would help and if you fell asleep there were plenty of couches to fall asleep on.
Hi, I’d like to have a match up, please and thank you. I apologize for how long it is, I actually started thinking about my personality and all this came out. I don’t have a gender preference at all. I hope I gave you enough details.
I’m an INFP and an Aquarius. I’m an ambivert, but I lean more towards introverted. I have depression (my depression can either be mild, or get to the point where I don’t even want to leave the bed) as well as OCD, anxiety, I can be a perfectionist, and I’m used to pretending to be happy all the time/having a human chameleon personality (personality changes depending on who I’m with, and there are times where I’m not sure exactly who I am/what my real personality is ). But, when I’m alone or with family, I’m sarcastic (and I usually always have a comeback, which may or may not always make sense), loyal, caring, and have short attention span (but if I know that I need to, I’ll try my best to listen). I always try my best to be understanding and have an open mind, I know what it is like to have people jump to conclusions, so I try hard not to do that, though sometimes I do fail at that. I usually tend to second guess myself.
When my depression gets really bad, I start thinking the worst in myself, get more insecure and I just get really negative, usually by the end of the day I’m crying.
I get bored easy (and when I get bored, I tend to be a bit random and try to find things to entertain me). Even though I act like I’m indifferent to things (and I am indifferent to some things), but I’m really a sensitive and a softie type person and I don’t like seeing those I care about hurt. I’m clumsy (I can trip on my own two feet or trip over nothing, I’ve even managed to fracture my leg just by dancing on a hardwood floor and tripping ), stubborn, I can have a temper (but I notice it occurs more when I’m depressed). I can be lazy (and that doesn’t help when you add in my tendency to procrastinate if I’m not interested in something), quirky, witty, get tongue tied easy, mostly when I have to express myself in words, writing is so much easier when it comes to expressing myself). I have trust issues and a wall built up so it’s hard to let others in (but I want to, it’s just hard to do), especially since I don’t want to get hurt. I’m curious, I daydream a lot, and even though I pretend I don’t, I have a childish side (that really comes out when I’m around animals, it’s snowing, I want sweets, or when I’m comfortable around somebody). I have an open mind about most things, being around people too much drains me emotionally so a lot of times I’ll be on my own. But, I like days where I can just relax, and sit back while doing nothing or spending time with the people I care about.
I’m a bookworm, electronic and video game nerd, so I don’t like when people interrupt during these times (I tend to get lost in them when I’m playing, reading or shopping for them. When it comes to shopping for clothes, I usually pick what I like/thinks looks good, check the tag to see if it s my size or not, but when I’m looking at books/electronic/video games, I’m like a kid in a candy store and it takes me longer) and I love music. I can be overly dramatic when having fun (when playing video games, if somebody interrupts me during a boss fight, I start telling them that it’s their fault that my character got killed and then apologize to my character for an inconsiderate person –even though I don’t mean anything by it-)
I’m not a morning person and it takes me a while to get up, I have a playful side that I show when I truly trust/am comfortable around the person, and I don’t like bad or depressing news so I don’t watch the news. But, if my friends or family need to listen to it even if it’s something I don’t like, I’ll listen.
My true personality usually comes out when I’m around animals and I think nobody is watching, since I trust animals more than people because I know that I can trust them and that no matter what they’ll love you unconditionally. I won’t admit it, but I like to cuddle (I’m always found hugging my stuffed animals or dog or cat). I had to grow up quicker mentally when I was younger so I didn’t really get to enjoy being a child, so I’m always serious around others, but I truly enjoy when I’m able to have fun and laugh, and just be myself, but I do know when I have to be serious. I’m also easily embarrassed and tend to overthink/worry too much. I also try my best to comfort others and be there for them, or at least offer a shoulder to lean on since I tend to worry about saying the wrong thing. I tend to rant a lot when I find something unbelievable or confusing and my mind starts working a mile a minute (ex, when I find out that a surprise twist from my tv show/video game, and I start analyzing why/what).
When it comes to people being interested in me, I’m completely oblivious and since I’ve never had a boyfriend, I’m completely out of my element when it comes to dating (I actually worry that I might not make a good girlfriend because I feel like I wouldn’t know how to act like one). I tend to think of what the outcomes of what I say before I actually say it, but if I’m really comfortable with them, I tend to say what’s on my mind/blunt, and then after I say it I worry that I shouldn’t have and if I should have said what I think they wanted to hear or what would have pleased them (so when I start to worry, I go back to my human chameleon personality, which I think is like a defensive mechanism for me to keep from getting hurt). I don’t believe in love at first sight, lust at first sight I believe in, but anybody saying they fell in love with me at first sight won’t make think its romantic, I prefer being friends first.
I don’t really like being in big crowds, so when I am in them I tend to get paranoid and worried, so my anxiety starts up, so (I tend to get panic attacks, and during panic attacks, I’ll usually cling to the person I’m with or at least hold their clothes), I’ll stand it though if it has to do with animals, video games or something my family/friends really wants to do. When it comes to something I’m really interested in, I get more talkative and easily excitable about it.
I have this habit of always apologizing, even if it’s not my fault or has nothing to do with me. I just automatically say I’m sorry. And when people ask why I’m apologizing, I just say I don’t know. It’s second nature to apologize or to say I’m fine even if I’m not. Recently I’ve started to realize that at times I get jealous of other people who can express themselves freely. I also feel like if I express myself, some might find me annoying or are only putting up with me to be nice (I’ve had ‘friends’ who did that) so it always make me question myself.
Likes: loyalty, snow (I love playing in it and seeing it, I act like a child when I see it – giddy and excited-). animals (they are weakness, I could be talking and if I see an animals, I’ll say “oh look at the cute ___), fireworks, relaxing, puzzles, music, photography, swimming, the evening/night time, trying to learn another language, storms, cloudy days, rainy days (the dark and dreary weather actually makes me happy and energized as opposed to sunny days which make me want to stay in), trying to find loopholes to get out of things I really don’t want to be in, watching the stars, tea, candy, stuffed animals (I’d prefer stuffed animals as a gift as opposed to flowers, since flowers don’t last long, bbq, though I’m always told not to say that out loud since I’d never get flowers) anyways, and reading. I love brain teasers, and mystery/puzzle games because they make think and as weird as it may seem, I like the smell of pool water (that pool chlorine-y smell), it’s strangely nice and calming.
Disikes: cheaters in relationships, the morning, public speaking (and will go to great lengths to get it out of it –even finding ways to get sick), being bored, animal abuse, betrayal, power outages, complete silence ( not like the ‘nobody is talking silence’, but the no noise in background silence, it freaks me out that’s why I’ll can usually only sleep if the tv is on or music is on), people who are rude to her family, being yelled at, feeling like I’m trapped in something (it’s one of my fears too), crowds and bugs.
Tibits: perfume triggers my asthma, so if I’m in a mall or store, I have to take a different route or hold my breath through the perfume isle.
I love wearing either woman or men shirts that have sarcastic or funny sayings.
I’m more comfortable texting than I am talking on the phone.
Hates feeling like I’m a burden
I always feel weird wearing dresses or skirts because I don’t think I look good in them, so when I do wear them I’m always self-conscious when going out.
When it comes to something I’m actually interested in or want to try, I’m usually detailed (as you can see by this).
I love listening to music and shows in other languages.
I’m a fan of Japanese and Korean dramas.
I bite my fingernails when I’m nervous or just subconsciously start doing it.
I don’t like bugs, to the point where if I see them, I’ll scream and make somebody else get rid of it or if I’m on my own, I’ll trap it or spray it with something, I just have a horrible fear of them and if somebody plays on that fear who I trust, I’ll be truly angry with them.
When I’m alone, I love singing to my favorite song and dancing around like goofball.
I love watching Disney movies, action/adventure, anime, and cartoons, but when I’m watching dramas I always check the ending to see if it’s a happy ending, if it’s not, then I’m not going to watch it, since I prefer happy endings.
Always carries my music/ipod with me (and a portable charger), and when I public I always put my earbuds in, so hopefully people won’t bother me and I have a reason to ignore somebody if I have them in.
A fan of romantic-comedy
Hates sad, horror (unless it’s a spoof horror) and depressing movies.
I’m interested in learning different languages.
My dear I believe Portgas D. Ace would be a good match.
Light shined into the room through a crack and had the audacity like every morning to shine in your face. You groaned in your sleep. Mornings were the worst. You began to hear voices from the other rooms in the house and began to stretch and curse the morning sun under your breath. Regardless of being your day off from work you had to keep some kind of sleep schedule or else your boss would skin your hide and deduct your pay.
You got up out of the sweet comforts of your bed and headed towards the closet to get clothes for the day. You scanned your cloths and bypassed your uniform. You grabbed a comfortable pair of pants and a quirky shirt you got from the market last week. You grabbed your undergarments and headed for the bathroom to finish up your wakeup routine. Once finished you put on your shoes and grabbed your wallet and headed out the door.
You were greeted by many of your co-workers. Your boss was a wealthy business woman who was quite fond of animals. She loved all kinds whether they are domestic or exotic. She had round-the-clock staff to care for her babies as she called them. She had little to no use for humans though. They were only useful for work in her mind. You were thankful you never had to talk to the woman. Most of the people who talked to her came back emotional bothered from the experience.
You left the build and began the long walk through the grounds to the gate. You watched as hawks fly around their enclosures, monkeys swinging from branch to branch, and a lion yawning and rolling over to allow the sun to warm it up. Various dogs barked at your presence and wagged their tails excitedly. You went over and petted each of them on their heads before you left. You waved at the guards at the gate and they opened the gate for you. As you left the guards told you to be safe for there were pirates docked at the port. You gave them a reassuring smile and thanked them for the warning.
Approaching town you saw the streets crowded with people going about their day running errands or enjoying a day off with friends. You took a deep breath and let it out slowly to calm yourself down. You walked through the crowded streets towards your destination, a bookstore. The owner of the bookstore was a short, old man that knew his collection like the back of his hand. He always had a cheery smile on his face and was always humming a tune. When you walked in the man was humming a familiar tune.
“(Favorite song)?” you asked him smiling.
He looked up from the book he was reading and gave you a toothy grin or a lack thereof.
“Ah, why you are the first one to get the tune’s name right today.”
“I am always the only one to get the tune’s name right.”
“True, true. Only you have a decent taste of music in this town. So what can I get for you? I have a new mystery book involving a marine murder with a pirate being framed, or a new book of brain teasers. Here come have a look at this teaser I am working on. It is quite interesting.”
You took a look of the book he was talking about and sure enough the book lived up to his description.
“I’ll take both books that you mentioned. You have never proven me wrong on your selection.”
“Good, good. You will definitely like them.”
You paid the amount owed and waited as the old man bagged your items.
“So have you heard about the pirates that have docked?”
“Yes the guards told me on the way to here.”
“Do you know who they are though? Different pirates do different things.”
“I’m afraid I do not. I typically avoid the ports anyway. It is always crawling with bugs and rats.”
“Yes, yes. Well the pirates are the Whitebeard Pirates. Surely you have heard of them?”
You nodded yes. You waited for him to continue. He opened his mouth to speak and the only sound that came out was an explosion. You and the old man immediately ran towards the exit trying not to be pelted by the books falling from the shelves. When the both of you made it outside you saw the reason for said explosion. The Marines has decided to attack the pirates. These Marines weren’t strong enough to take on the force the Whitebeard Pirates had.
The old man took down an alley way at a speed that should have been impossible for a man his age. You were left alone along the edges of an already decided battle. You took off running away from the battle which meant you were taken towards the woods rather than towards your place of work and home. The woods were eerily quiet. Your mind began to run quickly thinking about all the reasons the forest was deathly silent. You were so lost in your thoughts that you tripped over what you thought was a long.
You landed with a grunt and turned to what you tripped over. You saw a man with a bare chest, black shorts with various belts, boots, raven locks of hair and a weird cowboy hat. He was out cold. You scanned his body for any wounds that make of caused him to be passed out. Nothing below the neck was evident. You went to check his head. You took off his hat and ran your fingers through his scalp to check for any evident wounds. You screamed when a hand reached up to grab your own. You tried to take your hand back from his, but he was too strong. He looked into your eyes and smiled.
“Sorry for scaring you.”
“No, no, no it is my fault. I thought you were hurt. I tripped over you.”
“Are you hurt?”
“No, I am not, but are you hurt?”
“Nah, just fell asleep was all.”
“Even with the fighting going on?”
“Eh, there is fighting? Who is fighting?”
“The Marines and Whitebeard Pirates are fighting right now.”
“I’m missing all the fun!”
This statement startled you. Why would anybody think a battle was fun? When he got up you saw the answer to your question. On the man’s back was a tattooed symbol of the Whitebeard Pirates. You stared in awe. You were shocked again when he turned back to you and pulled you to your feet.
“Well, by now Marco will have the situation under control. I have a couple of questions about this place. Are you a local?”
He watched as you nodded your head slowly.
“Good, then maybe you know the answers to the rest of my questions. Do you know of a woman called Madame DeVille?”
You nodded your head to answer his question. You did not know what the Whitebeard Pirates wanted with your boss. Hopefully by working for her you weren’t categorized in the same manner as she was.
“Do you know of her operations?”
You gave him a confused look. Operations? All she did was collect animals from various places. You told him as such.
“I see. Do you work for her?”
There it was the dreaded question. You slowly nodded your head yes. Hopefully he wouldn’t harm you for the truth.
“Since you don’t know of her operations despite working for her I take it you just care for the animals. So you wouldn’t know of the crimes she commits.”
The look on your face was full of confusion. The pirate looked at your face and saw that he was right.
“Well, I’m glad you weren’t really a part of DeVille’s fur trade and exotic food trade. She uses the money to fund some nasty things. She is one of the players in the slave trade arena. While she only trades animals, she will know the names of the people who trade in people. Where can I find her? Will you take me to her?”
“Yes.”
The pirate gave you a grin and grabbed your wrist. You didn’t know where he was taking you, but it was out of the woods and not in the direction of DeVille’s manor. Soon you saw lots of tough looking men. Some had blood spots on their faces and clothes. Soon you were in front of the strongest man in the world.
“Pops, this woman knows where DeVille is.”
“Does this woman have a name son?”
You saw the grin on the pirate introducing drop. He turned to you with a questioning look on his face.
“(Name),” you answered simply.
The pirate nodded at that. Then another look passed his face.
“I’m Ace.”
With that exchange Whitebeard laughed. You were quite nervous about this whole ordeal. You were just glad it seemed like you were going to make it out of here with your life.
“So girl, show us where we can find DeVille. I have a few choice words with her.”
A man that stood beside him moved towards you with a map in his hands. When he unrolled it became obvious what they wanted. You asked for a pen and began to draw and label the map to the best of your abilities. Once you were done the blonde man took the map and showed Whitebeard. Soon Whitebeard was giving orders to his men and they soon left.
“Don’t hurt the animals!” You shouted at the men’s’ backs.
You saw Ace chuckling at your sudden outspokenness. You turned towards Whitebeard when he cleared his throat.
“Do you have anywhere to go?”
“No sir, this place was my home.”
“Then come with me to your new home. We always need a nurse or cook. I just hope you allow me to drink.”
You gave the old pirate a smile. You agreed and turned towards the man known as Ace. He seemed to be happy to have you along. The only question was why were his cheeks red? It wasn’t like it was cold.
how was your holidays? i hope you had a good time! and happy new year!
Happy New Year! My holidays were good. Got to see family and chit chat with them about life. Got lectured about my choice of school to learn education from, but ehh. My decision in the end. I hope you had awesome holidays as well!
Looks: I’m rather short, 5'4 to be exact. I’m pretty pale and I have light freckles dusted all over my body. I’m nearsighted and I wear “hipster” glasses but that’s just because they fit my face the way I like them to. I have green/grey eyes but they change here and there. (They change from various shades of green and grey, sometimes a combination of both.) I’m not quite sure just how to describe my hair so I’ll use a reference. My hair is kind of like Tyler Oakley’s except the hair that isn’t buzz cut is a very dark purple, the rest my natural hair color which is a dark brownish blonde. // Though, I’m probably gonna end up dying my hair a dark green sometime this week// I’m not the most slim person in the world, having big thighs,chest,butt, and a bit of a tummy. In other words, I’m curvy with a tiny bit of an hourglass frame I suppose.
Personality: I’m really awkward and quiet around strangers but once you get to know me, I’m just an awkward, insomniac potato who’s incredibly loyal, witty and sarcastic. I’m very passionate about things that I find interesting. I tend to put other’s happiness before my own and bottle up my feelings because I hate having people worry about me since it makes me feel like a bother. There are days where I’m very confident and then the next day all of that confidence is just gone, out the window. That aside, I’m pretty much just a huge dork nugget who can’t seem to get her shit together. I literally can’t handle being complimented for the life of me. Like, if somebody compliments me I wig out and turn into a blushing, gushing,giggling mess. I have social anxiety so ordering my food and talking to people is really hard for me to do and I almost always end up panicking. Like, if I’m ordering food I’ll most likely get something I didn’t want but I order it because I know for a fact that they have it.
Hobbies: Well I like to write, although I don’t write stuff outside of my blog. Is singing a hobby? I’m pretty sure it’s a hobby. Anywho, I like to sing and draw here in there but I have to be in the zone to actually get any of that done. Hm, what else….I read fanfiction and cry over fictional characters I don’t read often but when I do I get really into the book. That being said, I have to be in highly interested in the book’s content to even glance at it
Dislikes: I literally hate coffee to no end. If I go to Starbucks with my mom and sister, I always get a Vanilla Bean Creme because it’s pretty much just a milkshake. The only time I get coffee is around Christmas time and it’s a Peppermint Mocha. I can’t stand it when people look at me the wrong way. I know it sounds like a bitchy thing to say but if somebody looks at me the wrong way I loose my cool. i really hate tomatoes and peanut butter omfg
Likes: I really like Peppermint tea and I pretty much drink it all the time. I like Pandas, them being my favorite animal. // Although I like all animals really// I like sour candies, especially Lemon heads even though they aren’t that sour.
Fears: I have Thalassophobia which can be defined in two different ways, mine being the fear or thought of a creature lurking in the depths of the water. I also have Coulrophobia which is the fear of clowns.//Deathly terrified in fact// and Autophobia which is the specific phobia of isolation; a morbid fear of beingegotistical, or a dread of being alone or isolated. Sufferers need not be physically alone, but believe that they are being ignored, unloved, threatened by intruders, and so on.
// I hope that this is enough! c: //
First off…
One of the people I have been following for awhile as sent me an ask and I am so freakin’ excited about that.
And also you have given me a wonder description of you. Thanks!
My dear I believe Trafalgar Law would be a good match.
“Law!”
“Hmm?”
“It is an emergency!”
“What kind of emergency? I made sure to restock your tea this time.”
“The life or death kind!”
With this he raised his one bored eyes to you. It wasn’t often that you were outspoken enough to speak up when many of crew were around. Even though you had been around everyone here for awhile you were still the most open with him (for obvious reasons), Bepo, and oddly enough Jean Bart. You thought Bepo was adorable and you would often be around him when the drawing of maps was happening. He was still amazed you were comfortable around Jean Bart. It was probably when Jean crushed all the freaky clown dolls some of the pranksters of the crew placed around the ship. Jean went out of his way to destroy each and every one of them. So you would hang around Jean when you felt like it.
You pulled on his arm to hurry him up. You had a worried look in your eyes. He got up and let you pull him to where the emergency was. You navigated down the halls of the submarine until you reached the room where the emergency was. Law looked at the scene before him and turned to you.
“What happened?”
“He fell and a sharp object was in the path of the fall. It caused him a lot of damage. I need your help Law. Please!”
Law looked at his soon to be patient and sighed. He went and picked him up and carried him to the surgery room. It was obvious your anxiety levels were through the roof and he had to do something to calm you down. In truth the patient’s health wasn’t in any danger. The patient was just unable to move or call for help. Getting the patient back to a clean bill of health would be a fairly easy task for him. If anything it would be a good time to get you more comfortable in the surgery room with him.
“I’m going to need you to calm down and work with me to guarantee the patient makes it out of surgery okay. You are going to be my assistant. Please do as I say and the patient will be fine. Otherwise the patient might not make it.”
In truth the patient was going to be okay regardless. It was kind of fun watching you freak out over something so trivial.
“Put on some non-latex gloves and move my table over here so I can work with some tools. Make sure to bring me some thread so I can stitch up the patient.”
You nodded and quickly did as he asked. He quickly went to work cleaning the patient’s wounds and removing all debris from the area. It didn’t take him long before he was stitching up the patient.
“Well it looks like the patient is going to make a full recovery thanks to you making sure to seek out help with this case.”
You blushed and nodded quickly at him. You turned your eyes to the patient and quickly looked back at Law. He sighed and reached over to pick up your patched up stuffed panda. He watched as your eyes lit up once you observed the tear in the panda’s side was barely noticeable. He got you that panda during a festival the crew dragged him to so in turn you were dragged along also. A stuffed panda was hanging over a stall and Law decided he would win it for you so you had something to hold on to when he wasn’t around. The game was simple. Just throw a ball at three bottles and knock them all over. He knew the trick carnies play with this game. So it was an easy win and he made you happy with that simple gesture.
The panda was a little over a year old and had kept you company when he left the ship to deal with enemies. You were one of the few people who made him feel happy when he met you. He gave you no choice but to join him. So now you were a nurse in training for him. He thought about getting you a special outfit to embarrass you. But for today you did well. Besides it was quite comical to him when he gave you a kiss on the forehead and you turned redder than your sworn enemy called a tomato.
Ok guys my finals are officially over! Tomorrow I will work diligently on my asks. The next few in my drafts are long so they take me awhile to write! Thank you for your patience!
Hi! Im a 5'06 girl, w/medium length blond hair I usually wear in bunches. Gothic lolita style. Im a cheerful person + I always try to cheer ppl if theyre down. Im very romantic and obsessed with the idea of love. If I love someone-and this next aspect isn't fun- I will do anything for them.I dnt even mind if theyre using me. Therefore, people think Im not very bright. In the past I was hurt very badly by a love interest, but my current bf is amazing! (and cute as hell omg) Aspiring model/actress
My dear I believe Sanji would be a good match.
You smiled to all your fans. It was a show on a winter island for the winter collection of dark, yet regal clothing. Granted this show was for the nobles. You preferred to walk the runway when pirates, rebels, citizens, or merfolk were watching you strut the latest fashion. The clothes were more reasonable, fun, and the designers typically put you in your preferred style. They wanted exposure and you were more than happy to help.
The blinding lights flashed as you strutted down the catwalk. You reached the end and struck your signature pose. You flashed a crooked grin and turned back and finished your walk. You were happy that the show was over. You slipped out of the corset dress, stiletto boots that laced up to just below the knee, and had the hair and makeup people remove the show makeup and hair. You called for your assistant to bring you your outfit for the day. It was a more casual Gothic Lolita outfit. You put on matching footwear that was much more comfortable than show footwear. You applied your daily makeup and put up your hair in your usual style and exchange the show accessories with your own.
After many congratulations from fans, producers, models, and a variety of other people you took to the streets in search of beautiful outfits or items that caught your attention. You saw a crowd gathering and decided to see what was up. You saw a blonde man with one eye covered and the exposed eye showed a curly eyebrow. He was in a cooking competition with the islands best chefs. You watched as he cooked with passion the other chefs lacked. A bell rung to signal the end of the competition. You watched as the judges tried out each contestants food. They immediately agreed the curly brow chef won, you could see it in their body language. They awarded the man the prize. You watched as he received his prize and saw how happy he was.
The crowd thinned out. You moved towards a bench and sat down. It wasn’t long before you had company on the bench. You felt a tap on you shoulder and you turned your head to see who wanted your attention. The first thing you saw was a beautiful rose. Behind said rose was the blonde man. You blinked a couple of times and took the rose from him and thanked him. You spent some time talking to him until a form of public transportation arrived. You both parted ways. You starred at your rose and smiled. Most fans praised you for your sense of style, but this was the first person to praise your beauty based on your smile. You might need to keep track of this pirate Sanji.
I'll send mine, than, I hope you don't mind. Take your time and don't over do it :3 I'm sorry if it's end up too big //tears// ~sailorkim
Don’t tear up! I enjoy having a more detailed request. I just ask you keep it below 10 pages in microsoft word at 12 point font. The long posts I match in length. I just want you to know it will take awhile so don’t lose hope. I refuse to leave any ask unanswered!
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