#asnwered;

[xiotetudes]

your icon is the best on this whole website and i'm jealous of your stationery collection

Everything Baekhyun related is the best on this website ( ≖ิ‿≖ิ )Also awh ; u ; don’t be – it’s almost like an addiction I buy too much– (totallydoesn’twanttotraveltotokyoagain/seouljusttobuymorestationeryno)Anonymously tell me what you think about me ♥(ˆ⌣ˆԅ)

[wtvrgreyson]

how did you meet cheyenne?

“Me and Chey met way back in high school in sophomore year when her friend Sasha had introduced us, and she was the absolute cutest dork ever and I pretty much fell in love with that nerd. But she said hello and then ran off like a second after. She was pretty shy, but it was cute.”

[warukiix]

Go to sleep, Watanabe Miyuki.

Make me!

[warukiix]

Welcome back where you belong!

I’m gonna invade senbatsu again!

[rosumurdari-blog]

Awaken, beast

Send me “Awaken, beast” and my muse will show yours their dark side

They needed their answers and fast. Natasha was tired of waiting for Rasputin, he wasn’t getting what they needed out of the man fast enough. Not nearly fast enough. They had a deadline to keep and this time, Natasha wasn’t a patient woman. 

The woman strutted over to Rasputin and the man who was tired to a chair, she pushed passed Rasputin and grabbed the man at the nape of his neck and snapped his head back, her face inches from his. “Вы собираетесь сказать нам, что мы хотим знать. Или же.” The man merely laughed, and reached down for one of his fingers, while taking out a blade and holding the finger to it. His laugh faded but he did not look afraid. Without a second glance she cut his pointer finger off, the man screamed in agony and thrashed. “Are we going to talk now?” She asked in English, her very dormant Russian accent coming to the surface. 

"You think that you do all of these things and it will make up for your past, Natalia? Well, you are vastly mistaken, Spider. You will never reach redemption." 

Natasha cut off another finger and the man screamed once more but did not say anything afterwards, and so she continued until the man was a bloody mess, his hands nothing but stubs at the ends of his arms, his head drooping with blood loss. It was clear that he was useless and so Natasha had no further need for him. 

She brought up her gun, finger curling around the trigger, but just as she was about to pull, he looked up at her. “You…. will…. never… m-make up for your past… You.. will a-always have that emptiness inside of you…. and y-you will never know w-why. With your memory w-wiped… you will never know why you feel alone.” 

Natasha pulled the trigger. 

She dropped the gun next to the lifeless man and walked past Rasputin, “I said not to take a job with me. You wouldn’t like what you’d find.” 

[istilinskiva]

"I like the view."

Put “I like the view” in my ask and my character will react to yours saying that after accidentally catching mine naked.

Stiles heard the voice and yelped as he tried to grab something to cover himself up. "H-Hey, Lyds. U-Uhm, I didn't realize you were coming over." He really hoped that she had not seen him jacking off before getting dressed. That would just be way more embarrassing that was needed.