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“I had a whole trip planned for us.”

#;;the precious girl #;;he who likes to play #;;think it's queue

SORRY ABOUT FALLING OFF THE FACE OF THE EARTH. Been super tired from school and work. Anyhow, please like this if you want to plot.

#;;outofphobias

bootyhontas

purelypixar’s gif / screencap meme

1/5 favorite characters → Sadness.

#;;tearful emotion #;;think it's queue

gaudiiium-blog

❝ Of course I am! You know they check

the rides everyday, right? If it makes

you feel any better we can wait until

the next one and watch this one go by. ❞

phobophobiic

----He frowned, staring at her with his purple, bulging eyes. Fear wasn’t so sure--he’d heard many horror stories from theme parks: the rides stopping at random, someone getting whiplash and dying, another getting sick and vomiting while the ride was in motion.

Fiddling with his hands, he kept his gaze firmly placed on the golden Emotion. ❝Y--you promise, Joy? You promise that nothing will h-happen to us?❞

#;;gaudiiium #;;v: home sweet home #;;think it's queue

Mother’s Little Boy

@weariied

----He was not keen on the concept of Jim leaving home.

That was their son. Their only son! He muttered to himself, tugging at his sleeves in deep, deep thought. Okay, so Sarah had let him go, but he felt her anxiety about the situation, and there was no denying that. The other Emotions had let him alone, understanding that he needed his time at the console to be with Sarah.

So he sat there, staring up at the view, clinging to his legs in a desperate attempt to calm himself. He could die. He could get hurt. He could get lost. He could never come back.

What if he didn’t come back?

What if he just traveled and forgot all about them? What if that were to happen? How could they--Sarah--bear that? Fear gave a whimper, nibbling his lower lip, hoping these thoughts would leave him.

#;;weariied #;;p: mother's little boy #;;v: another's fear #;;think it's queue

akanicotortorella-deactivated20

Here you go. Your new expanded console.

#;;gleeful emotion #;;sassy emotion #;;think it's queue

ofroleplayandthings

Headcanons 2.0 (secrets edition)

phobophobiic

♦ - something no one knows about your muse

★ - a guilty desire they are ashamed of

♒ - a secret that’s obvious

∇ - a secret about your muses family

☼ - a person who knows most of the muses secrets

♡ - a secret about their love life

#;;memes

HI GUYS.

I AM BACK, AND HERE I AM WITH MY DARLING FEAR. Anyhow, mum got me Inside Out, and Fear was pulling at me. Anyhow, young rocker Dad from Riley’s First Date was great. HIS LONG BEAUTIFUL HAIR.

Anyhow, to replies!

Also, my new icons. HELLA.

#;;outofphobias

creating-tabs

#;;terrified emotion #;;sassy emotion #;;hotheaded emotion #;;think it's queue

betterhealing

the g.r.e.a.t.e.s.t. thing I can ever T E L L you is when [I tell you] I t r u s t you

#;;musings #;;think it’s queue

phillstr

a major emotion picture

#;;tearful emotion #;;think it’s queue

gaudiiium:

❝ Awwww, come on! Doesn’t everyone else

look like they’re having a good time? If the

ride was going to fall apart, don’t you think

they’d close it down? ❞

—-❝So? R--remember when that roller coaster at Six Flags broke down while everyone was upside-down on the loop? They were there for hours! Are you sure that won’t happen to us?❞

#;;gaudiiium #;;v: home sweet home #;;think it's queue

scrapyardbeatnik:

“Well, if she’s with her parents she should be okay for now.” At least most of the time there would be an adult around to keep her from doing anything dangerous. Dean’s own Fear fluttered nervously. Hogarth was allowed to leave the house and run free where he liked, and he was safe, but he had his own Fear to protect him. Children could be reckless, he knew that.

“I’ll, uh, I’ll get you a blanket. We’ll head out as soon as we get your costume together tomorrow.” He grabbed a sheet from a nearby piece of furniture and handed it over. A pillow was pulled from an old armchair and Dean seemed satisfied that sleeping arrangements had been arranged. It was a combination of Sadness, Joy, and Disgust who pushed him to ask if that was enough.

“Do you need anything else? I can find some extra pillows, put some stuff through the washing machine?”

----He was probably right--Mom and Dad were probably keeping a close eye on her, and so were her Emotions.

Still, no one could replace him, and the concept of her getting hurt made his lavender skin crawl. Blinking owlishly, Fear glanced up to the man as he spoke. He could feel his lips turn up in a smile, and his antenna lifted ever so slightly.

❝R--right, yeah, that sounds good, Dean.❞

He drank what was left in his mug, and placed it on a small table. He then stood up, stretching out his short legs and rolling his shoulders. While he was still worried, he felt some of the stress lift from him. Everything was going to be okay, he thought. Riley was fine.

❝Oh, well . . .❞

He glanced down at his pants, noticing some debris of dirt just along the pant leg. He knew if Disgust was around, she’d demand him to clean his clothing, but to Fear it really didn’t bother him. Brushing his pants, he shook his head.

❝I think I’ll be fine.❞

#;;scrapyardbeatnik #;;v: outside in reality #;;think it's queue

iamdisgust:

yikes. At this rate, if she kept up her jokes, She would make RILEY just as paranoid. Fear being the dominant emotion would prevent her from doing a lot of things in life that she wanted to pursue. Disgust pursed her lips.

It was just SO incredibly funny. Like the time Riley slid down a railing.

❛ You know, I’m surprised you haven’t given Riley an ulcer by now. Poor kids’ gonna have high blood pressure issues. ❜

----Fear stared at her with a tight-lipped expression. He could feel his antenna curl and uncurl as he thought, and his fingers twitched against the console. He was a good Emotion, he thought, and he was doing his damn best to look after his little girl.

And he didn’t particularly care for Disgust’s sarcastic remarks and teenage-girl attitude. He rolled his eyes, and glanced up to stare up at the View with careful, diligent eyes.

❝Well, excuse me, Disgust--I’m just looking after Riley. And I’ll make sure she doesn’t get ulcers--I know I failed if she does.❞

#;;iamdisgust #;;v: home sweet home #;;think it's queue