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@t0xicb7nny
Is it better to speak or to die?
And for this next trick I'm gonna revert to my alternate personality because I'm feeling shy and everyone here is unfamiliar! This one even works online! :D
Hate it when I'm eating chicken and there's like. Cartilage or whatever the fuck that is. Get that shit out of my mouth NOW.
REALLLLL
I was in a play today, which gave me the sudden unexplainable urge to rewatch DPS again and painfully relate myself to Neil.
late night FaceTime movies with your best friend >>>
(shoutout @siriuslyobsessed394 )
hey moots? reblog this if you want your moots to send you their writing and art and stuff into your inbox bc i totally would but im scared you dont want me to
Item: Headphones Rarity: ⏶ Common
Name a video game song you still have stuck in your head.
Feed your dashboard by answering my question, blogger.
anything from undertale
me: listen up you little shits
me: not you mutual you're an angel and I'm thrilled to have you here
me: wait no you got two point five hours of sleep last night you are in fact a little shit
im sorry i love you i just suck at this
he says at 1:50 am
HEY you’re the one who is on FaceTime with me right now, ALSO awake
Merope passed out hotel card keys. "Okay, El, you're with me, Saiph and Coren are sharing, and Ceres and Cade,"
Saiph and Coren shared a grin that they thought was far more secretive than it really was.
"Okay then, let's head up." Coren grabbed both Saiph and his bags and turned toward the elevators.
"You go on without me, I'll be right there," Mera lagged behind as the others followed Coren. "Hey, just making sure that you're alright sharing a room with Ceres- I thought you'd probably hate it the least, and that thing you told me about your mind-"
"Yeah, don't worry," Cadence let out a laugh, "I'll be alright. Make sure she doesn't murder me in my sleep,"
"Okay, great, thank you, you're the best!" Merope started to back away, "I gotta pee, but I'll meet you upstairs, okay?" she called as she ran back.
Cadence finger-waved. "Yep!"
-
It was a long elevator ride alone. Cadence deflated as soon as the doors slid closed, and she fixed her hair (futilely, her curls just sprung back into place) in the mirrored wall. She tried to mentally prepare herself to spend the night in the same room as a mindreading mass murderer (wow, alliteration).
She stepped out of the elevator, pivoted to her left, and strutted down the hall, the (self-professed) perfect image of confidence. She took long, powerful strides. She couldn't show any weakness in front of-
"Hey Lightning McQueen, you missed your exit,"
Cade stopped. She spun, dragging the suitcase along with her, eyes landing on where the other girl was leaning against the closed door. She smiled apologetically and walked back to where Ceres was waiting (so much for "show no weakness"). "Bold of you to say, you oversized meteor," she retorted as sh2
fbp pulled the suitcase over a bump in the carpet. "Why aren't you inside?"
"Apparently I can't be trusted with a room key." Ceres stepped aside with a (highly unnecessary) flourish.
"I support that decision wholeheartedly,"
"You would."
She keyed them in, and promptly froze.
Ceres grunted and moved behind her. "Move, would yo-"
"Wow."
Ceres moved closer, her head resting just above Cadence's shoulder. "Wow."
The room was large- huge, in fact. It was easily the size of a small ballroom, with furniture organized in three rows. By furniture, Cade meant beds. No dressers, or tables, or even chairs (but just chairs and beds would have admittedly been more perplexing). Just three rows of beds with somewhere between four and six beds in each (incorrect- the rows were three, five, four, and Cade was tempted to move a bed from row two to row one to make it even).
Ceres spoke first. "I... am way too tired to deal with this shit."
That snapped Cade out of her stupor. "Which-which one do you want?" (Cadence was a chronic sufferer of surprise-induced stammering). She eyed the third bed in the first row, with its flouncy pillows and layers of soft blankets.
Ceres met her eyes and held her gaze for a second. "The third one on the blue wall side,"
Cadence's eyes narrowed. "Did you just read my mind? Why didn't I feel-"
Ceres cut her off with a sly smile and a decisive "Nope."
"Huh?"
"You were eyeing that particular bed like it was a bar of 78% dark chocolate."
A beat. (WHY DID CERES REMEMBER HER FAVORITE FUCKING TYPE OF CHOCOLATE???) "You're the worst."
"I know."
Cade glared for a second longer before taking two quick steps and launching herself onto the bed. She lay on it, splayed out for a second, letting herself sink into the layers of blankets. Her sleepiness hit her like a brick, her eyes shuttering already. "It's mine," she declared into the purple throw, too tired to lift her head, which resulted in it sounding more like "Iff my", but Ceres seemed to understand, if the laughing (rather, cackling- which fit her evil personality) she vaguely registered from the doorway was any indicator. She heard Ceres step toward the bed, receiving little other warning before Ceres just shoved her to one side. This shocked Cade into miraculously lifting her chin to stare at Ceres. "What are you doing?"
"Taking the bed you offered me." (She was so fucking smug.)
"I said that it's mine."
"No, you said 'If mime'. Also, this one's clearly the best. I'm sleeping here, there's nothing you can do."
"Well, I'm not moving." Cadence's stubbornness knew no bounds.
"Fine by me."
"Okay then."
Ceres deigned to respond. The audacity.
Cade settled in pointedly. (She didn't believe such a thing was possible until she'd done so. Hooray for modern day inventors.) Ceres just tossed the coat she'd shed onto the next bed over and started unlacing her boots. Well. This was her fate, Cadence supposed.
"You better not fucking snore," Cade grumbled.
"Sorry, what did you say?"
"You heard me."
"I did," Ceres admitted. "And I don't."
-
I WAS PRACTICALLY GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET THE ENTIRE TIME I LOVE THIS OHMYGOD
LOVE U RAEEE <3333333
LOVE YOU TOO PARISSSS !!!! <333333
Ceres awoke much too close to Cadence. Their noses were inches apart, and her arm was trapped under Cade's shoulder. She knew, somewhere in the fog of her still-awakening brain that her heart was beating much too loud and fast and somewhere inside her ears, and that her breathing had quickened at the proximity, but all she could coherently think about was how thick and long Cadence's eyelashes were, and how there was a ghost of a smile on her lips, even when she slept.
Ceres wondered what Cadence was dreaming of, persistently ignoring the thoughts regarding her heartbeat that were now knocking at the outer edges of her mind. What if she tried to peer inside? What would she find? Surely Cade's mind was less frenzied when she was asleep. She wondered what it would be like when she could actually process it.
Without a second thought, Ceres closed her eyes. She focused her concentration and shuttled it toward the girl, bracing herself mentally for- nothing. There was nothing happening. Ceres found it pleasant, the emptiness. Her own thoughts were loud in contrast that they seemed to echo and reverberate around her brain. It was so serene and quiet and dark, like a forest at-
Ceres?
Ceres' eyes flew open. Cadence hadn't moved or said anything. That had been a thought. Slowly, Cadence stirred. Cade squeezed her eyes, tensing her face before meeting Ceres' gaze. They narrowed.
"Were you... were you in my fucking mind?!" Cade's voice was quiet, but that somehow made her tone sting more.
"I... Yes... I was trying to- I'm sorry- you were smiling and I just wanted to know what you were dreaming about, if you were dreaming, and then I took a look and it was just so quiet and peaceful, and-"
"What the ever-loving fuck is wrong with you." It wasn't a question. It was spoken in a quiet deadpan. There wasn't even venom in it. Just disbelief. Disappointment. Ceres' galloping heart fractured into two.
Her eyes pricked. She focused on not letting her tears fall. When had they welled up?
Ceres heard her own voice, morning-hoarse, and thick with sincerity. "I... Cadence. I am so sorry."
Cade's eyes didn't soften. Her face didn't change. She just huffed. "It's too early in the goddamn morning for this shit." With that declaration, she just close d her eyes and, without any warning at all, pulled Ceres in toward her so that her head was resting against Cadence’s collarbone. Ceres was, to say the least, shocked, and she stiffened, listening to the other girl’s breath. Cadence was asleep within minutes; her arms curled around Ceres’ waist.
Ceres was rather perplexed, but as Cade had so eloquently said, it was too early in the goddamn morning for that shit. She fell asleep soon after, to the sound of her steadying heartbeat in time with the cadence of the girl whose arms she lay in.
you were so close to breaking my goddamn heart with this, thank you for including that last part
Merope passed out hotel card keys. "Okay, El, you're with me, Saiph and Coren are sharing, and Ceres and Cade,"
Saiph and Coren shared a grin that they thought was far more secretive than it really was.
"Okay then, let's head up." Coren grabbed both Saiph and his bags and turned toward the elevators.
"You go on without me, I'll be right there," Mera lagged behind as the others followed Coren. "Hey, just making sure that you're alright sharing a room with Ceres- I thought you'd probably hate it the least, and that thing you told me about your mind-"
"Yeah, don't worry," Cadence let out a laugh, "I'll be alright. Make sure she doesn't murder me in my sleep,"
"Okay, great, thank you, you're the best!" Merope started to back away, "I gotta pee, but I'll meet you upstairs, okay?" she called as she ran back.
Cadence finger-waved. "Yep!"
-
It was a long elevator ride alone. Cadence deflated as soon as the doors slid closed, and she fixed her hair (futilely, her curls just sprung back into place) in the mirrored wall. She tried to mentally prepare herself to spend the night in the same room as a mindreading mass murderer (wow, alliteration).
She stepped out of the elevator, pivoted to her left, and strutted down the hall, the (self-professed) perfect image of confidence. She took long, powerful strides. She couldn't show any weakness in front of-
"Hey Lightning McQueen, you missed your exit,"
Cade stopped. She spun, dragging the suitcase along with her, eyes landing on where the other girl was leaning against the closed door. She smiled apologetically and walked back to where Ceres was waiting (so much for "show no weakness"). "Bold of you to say, you oversized meteor," she retorted as sh2
fbp pulled the suitcase over a bump in the carpet. "Why aren't you inside?"
"Apparently I can't be trusted with a room key." Ceres stepped aside with a (highly unnecessary) flourish.
"I support that decision wholeheartedly,"
"You would."
She keyed them in, and promptly froze.
Ceres grunted and moved behind her. "Move, would yo-"
"Wow."
Ceres moved closer, her head resting just above Cadence's shoulder. "Wow."
The room was large- huge, in fact. It was easily the size of a small ballroom, with furniture organized in three rows. By furniture, Cade meant beds. No dressers, or tables, or even chairs (but just chairs and beds would have admittedly been more perplexing). Just three rows of beds with somewhere between four and six beds in each (incorrect- the rows were three, five, four, and Cade was tempted to move a bed from row two to row one to make it even).
Ceres spoke first. "I... am way too tired to deal with this shit."
That snapped Cade out of her stupor. "Which-which one do you want?" (Cadence was a chronic sufferer of surprise-induced stammering). She eyed the third bed in the first row, with its flouncy pillows and layers of soft blankets.
Ceres met her eyes and held her gaze for a second. "The third one on the blue wall side,"
Cadence's eyes narrowed. "Did you just read my mind? Why didn't I feel-"
Ceres cut her off with a sly smile and a decisive "Nope."
"Huh?"
"You were eyeing that particular bed like it was a bar of 78% dark chocolate."
A beat. (WHY DID CERES REMEMBER HER FAVORITE FUCKING TYPE OF CHOCOLATE???) "You're the worst."
"I know."
Cade glared for a second longer before taking two quick steps and launching herself onto the bed. She lay on it, splayed out for a second, letting herself sink into the layers of blankets. Her sleepiness hit her like a brick, her eyes shuttering already. "It's mine," she declared into the purple throw, too tired to lift her head, which resulted in it sounding more like "Iff my", but Ceres seemed to understand, if the laughing (rather, cackling- which fit her evil personality) she vaguely registered from the doorway was any indicator. She heard Ceres step toward the bed, receiving little other warning before Ceres just shoved her to one side. This shocked Cade into miraculously lifting her chin to stare at Ceres. "What are you doing?"
"Taking the bed you offered me." (She was so fucking smug.)
"I said that it's mine."
"No, you said 'If mime'. Also, this one's clearly the best. I'm sleeping here, there's nothing you can do."
"Well, I'm not moving." Cadence's stubbornness knew no bounds.
"Fine by me."
"Okay then."
Ceres deigned to respond. The audacity.
Cade settled in pointedly. (She didn't believe such a thing was possible until she'd done so. Hooray for modern day inventors.) Ceres just tossed the coat she'd shed onto the next bed over and started unlacing her boots. Well. This was her fate, Cadence supposed.
"You better not fucking snore," Cade grumbled.
"Sorry, what did you say?"
"You heard me."
"I did," Ceres admitted. "And I don't."
-
I WAS PRACTICALLY GIGGLING AND KICKING MY FEET THE ENTIRE TIME I LOVE THIS OHMYGOD
me: listen up you little shits
me: not you mutual you're an angel and I'm thrilled to have you here
me: wait no you got two point five hours of sleep last night you are in fact a little shit
im sorry i love you i just suck at this
someone pls yell at me to do my chemistry
DO YOUR CHEMISTRY
i want. coffee.
t0xicb7nny cannot stop me this time.
I DID NOT SEE THIS UNTIL NOW OHMYFUCKINGGOD PARIS
GO THE FUCK TO BED AXEL IM GONNA GET YOU!!!! IM ABT TO SLEEP AND I GET NOTIF!!! FROM YEEOUUUUUUUU!!!!!
:(( sorry Charlie I was making Crowley and Aziraphale in Tomodachi Life... ☹️
There's always tomodachi tmrw, twin 💙 go to sleeep go to sleeep go sleeep littol baaaabey go to sleeep ngoto sleeeep googoogaga time for youuu /ref
LET THEM OFF THE HOOK THEY WERE MAKING CROWLEY AND AZIRAPHALE THATS ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT THINGS EVER
WHYS EVERYONE ENCOURAGING THIS NONONONOOOO !!!
I DONT ENCOURAGE SLEEP LOSS, I ENCOURAGE GOOD OMENS
For @quantumm76 and you, I have pictures :)
Its the best I could get them, I kept getting distracted while looking for reference pictures
( @m0nt3cr15t0 sorry I promise I will go to bed now )
ohmygod I love them
GO THE FUCK TO BED AXEL IM GONNA GET YOU!!!! IM ABT TO SLEEP AND I GET NOTIF!!! FROM YEEOUUUUUUUU!!!!!
:(( sorry Charlie I was making Crowley and Aziraphale in Tomodachi Life... ☹️
There's always tomodachi tmrw, twin 💙 go to sleeep go to sleeep go sleeep littol baaaabey go to sleeep ngoto sleeeep googoogaga time for youuu /ref
LET THEM OFF THE HOOK THEY WERE MAKING CROWLEY AND AZIRAPHALE THATS ONE OF THE MOST IMPORTANT THINGS EVER
WHYS EVERYONE ENCOURAGING THIS NONONONOOOO !!!
I DONT ENCOURAGE SLEEP LOSS, I ENCOURAGE GOOD OMENS