your writing is so beautiful
what is this unexpected act of kindness, oh my god????? thank you so much, nonny, this really made my day! please, feel free to come off anon, if you like, so we can chitchat a little ❤
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your writing is so beautiful
what is this unexpected act of kindness, oh my god????? thank you so much, nonny, this really made my day! please, feel free to come off anon, if you like, so we can chitchat a little ❤
( you didn't like the post, but you're getting a surprise jester anyway ! ) the blue tiefling's eyes cross, staring down the slope of her nose and she sticks out her forked tongue. wriggling it a little, she tries to talk around the strange gesture she's now committed to. "do's your tongue loo' like dis?"
bright eyes search the girl’s face beyond silly expression , and the corners of dema’s lips cannot suppress the smile that gently tugs to create dimples along cheeks. snakes pull themselves over shoulders to observe the tiefling , and twist their heads to look at dema as if waiting for an answer.
a sigh of defeat ; she’s been outnumbered. eyes cross similarly , pupils expanding to more than mere slits in concentration as tongue creeps quickly past teeth to display itself. same forked shape , though snake-like genes that dema possesses gives hers more of a narrower , longer shape ; black in color. she hides it away again before speaking , but the tone of her voice is nothing less than entertained.
“ oh , yeah - would’ja look’it that. you could’a been one of us. ”
tell us about the seven :))
no one & nothing can escape the science of alternate universes coexisting , not even dread - despite what he , himself , may think. once upon a time he was fully convinced he was the last of them - the last of any trace of an offworld creation to walk the dimensions. in light of recent discovery - or maybe not as recent as we think - contact was made with six others. the last of them.
it is unknown as to why they’ve been muted. dread , and now radius ( the only one who seemed to have the ability to show up ) , has been attempting to contact them via the rift zones to bring them all together in order to access an arc of the zero point unlike anyone has been able to before. they’re having more trouble than they originally thought they’d ever have. not even dread is aware of their whereabouts - or what they’re even like.
Someone? More like 299 people 😂
shhh . . . 299 is small.
“ oh good, somethin’ else you can drive me crazy with. ”
it’s hot in los angeles ; a bit hotter than miami , but not quite because in california - it isn’t right to count the humidity if there isn’t any. the air here is harder to breathe passage-wise , counting the dryness of sinus cavities after a while & the air in florida is harder to breathe lung-wise due to the moisture. if anyone is as skilled as jacket , though , it’s easy to choke on nothing after a while anyway. here under this umbrella on the outside of some small little local ice cream shop at the edge of town , though , the heat is a different story.
and if he didn’t have his hand fist deep in a bag of fresh banana chips and have his cheeks packed full , he’d probably be upset. although what she says makes him scowl , nothing can stop him from stuffing a few more pieces in and reaching to grab the tiny object from the table in front of him. it has mickey mouse ears and a tiny switch on the side that when he flips it , a tiny fan made from foam paper comes on. nothing better for an itchy trigger finger to press than the activation for a spurt of water to spray from bottle and right into her face.
an ask from @frtntez : “Thanks to you. If you hadn’t come here, I probably would’ve never thought of any of this.” ( from brite/indi!!! )
is this the first time anyone on this island has thanked him like this ? he’s got a heart of gold , but his sense of humor seems to outweigh that ; and in his boyish charm , as usual , nico decides to make a funny little joke out of it that will ultimately go too far in the long run. they’re standing after the set-up of all these little beach trinkets and the blowing up of balloons. he’s pretty sure he almost blacked out halfway through the airing up of his third beach ball - but he got it done.
eyes cut to her first , followed by the swivel of his head and the kind-of smooth swaying turn of body. “ really ? is this a compliment … ? ” brows furrow , a more dramatic expression , “ so that means i can take all the credit , right ? ”
holds his hand. :3 // penny.
it’s a different reaction every time she does something like this. JB can be ranting about something he can’t seem to let go of or nearly in tears due to an off day where his mentality isn’t clear--- and every time she reaches to snag his hand in hers , he can feel that weight lifted from his shoulders or that dark cloud begin to fade. it’s part of why he enjoys being around her ; a positive influence on a much more negative mind & existence in whole. boy curls his fingers around hers after a second of processing , the glance down to her as they continue their walk uninterrupted by those around them. “ oh . . . ” he forces his eyes back to the sidewalk ahead , “ cool . . . ”