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@thenoraninja and @kiridork wanted orange haired cat boy

also idk how to draw cats or any animal for that matter

#:O this could have been better I'm SORRY #but now my tablet and my hand needs a breakk #but hereee #mine #art things #fruits basket

Faggots being faggots doing faggot stuff

@ashipcouldneverloveananchor

#Didnt have energy to like shade and stuff #But hereee

Submission for the Genshin ask game: Xiao

His tattoo, an upsidedown bird, is supposedly a representation of his true form! It's implied to be resemble Garuda and/or Peng from his title the "Golden-Winged King"!

#sorry this is really late-#I procrastinated these so bad jsndsmsmks #but hereee #this is why he's implied to be a bird adeptus #and all his anime merch is him as a squishy bird lmao #he's so cute and cool for that ily Xiao #evelynpr genshin #genshin #genshin impact #xiao

( closed starter based on this; @sobabycalmdown )

Jun didn’t do good with crushes. matter of fact; He was horrible with them. He didn’t handle emotions too well, nor did he know how to express them all that much and that was slowly becoming a problem for him. see, it all started on this school-boy crush he had on a classmate-- Sunny. Who was literally the definition of sunshine. The complete opposite of how Jun was. And to make matters worse, he was dating his best friend Taemin. It was becoming harder and harder for him to be around the two. With their lovey dovey actions whenever Jun hung out with their inner circle of friends. Like Tae knew what he was doing to Jun. He wouldn’t be surprised though. Taemin was a complete asshole, not only to others in their friend group but to Sunny too. He hated it so much and he defended Sunny whenever he could, which made Tae upset with him momentarily but shrugged it off and returned to his normal behavior. Even if Taemin was an asshole, he was his best friend. His best friend since Kindergarten. He could forgive him easily for it.

Which led to the present day; Tae had invited him to a party his fraternity was throwing that weekend. It was the talk of the campus; And Tae insisted that Jun would go too, no matter how many Jun said no. Now, here he was, looking around awkwardly in the crowded space. He was bored, no doubt about it and he was just about ready to leave when he spotted Sunny. His heart rate shot up instantly and he wasn’t even sure if he should talk to him or not. Though he wasn’t surprised that Sunny was there. Taemin must have invited him. Finally having the guts to do so, Jun strolled over, hands in his pocket and cleared his throat once he reached him. “...Hey.” Jun awkwardly started, looking up at Sunny through his long blonde bangs.

“Didn’t think parties were your t h i n g.”

#convo;jun #jun x sunny #sobabycalmdown #this is so bad #but hereee

taggity

Tag 20 followers you want to know better Tagged by @burnt-toasty a while back, thanks bud

NICKNAMES: Kars, Kar, Babe, Kat, Karin, etc. You could call me a douche canon if you wanted, Just pls don’t call me Kar Kar

GENDER: Girl

IF I HAD A CAT WHAT WOULD I NAME IT: Hermione

HEIGHT: 5'3" / 5′4″

HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff !!!!!!

FAVORITE COLOR: black.

TIME RIGHT NOW: 10: pm

AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: Usually like 0-5

FAVORITE NUMBER: 7

LAST THING I GOOGLED: Claire x Alex Spn

FICTIONAL CHARACTER YOU WANT AS YOUR YOUNGER SIBLING: prob draco malfoy. Or bucky (even tho im more of the baby here than them)

BLANKETS I SLEEP WITH: 1-2

FAVORITE BANDS/ARTISTS: Panic! at the disco, fob, Tori Kelly, led zeppelin, troye sivan, Bastille, nicki minaj, hayley kiyoko, billy joel, Elton john, the beatles, queen, halsey, all time low, melanie martinez and moree

DREAM TRIP: the uk would be pretty awesome! or really just anywhere as long as i could see my gf ? thatd be nice

WHAT AM I WEARING RIGHT NOW: exercise shorts and a blue Denver pride shirt i got this year

WHEN I MADE THIS BLOG: Some time in 2014 ? i think ????

HOW MANY BLOGS I FOLLOW: 830

WHAT DO I POST ABOUT: mainly spn. and my gf & Caitlin a lot

PICK A WORD THAT STARTS WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR REAL NAME AND ENDS WITH THE FIRST LETTER OF YOUR TUMBLR URL: kneel ;) why is my mind fucked up

DO I GET ASKS ON A DAILY BASIS: yes (mostly). caitlin stans never fail

WHY DID I CHOOSE MY TUMBLR URL: imma fan of both cas and muffins

Tagging: @hunterdeanangelcas @thefadinggreatperhaps @planetmisha @rebellioncas @rowenaspell @jteamie (im not tagging 20 people, too lazy)

#my capitalization is all over the place bc the wifi is so slow #it bothers me #but hereee #stuff im tagged in #long post #not spn

@tek-lets-build was bein’ a mighty fine partner and wanted a starter! Yeehaw!!!

It was rather disappointing that each Mercenary got only one day off each YEAR. Fighting would grow rather tiresome, especially for this here mechanic. You see, Engineer here was the type to sit by on the sidelines and help defend his team with his toys. It didn’t seem like there was much to it, but really, it could grow rather stressful when your machines keep getting sapped. This was why the RED Engineer so very much cherished his day off. No Spies, no bombs, no Jarate, no nothing. Just time to himself and his machines. As a mater in fact, that is what he was up to on this particular day. Just outside the RED Base, he was setting up another pair of teleporters for around the base. Of course, some might not consider this a day off, but to him this was paradise as long as there were no BLU’s around.

He was crouched down by the blue portal, knees soiled by the dirt of the Dustbowl, rocks trying hard to pierce through his thick coveralls. The wrench would make an ear pleasing clang each time it came into contact with the contraption, and would do so at a steady pace each time the man would take a swing at it. What a wonderful day indeed.

#tek-lets-build #rp #meeeeeeeeeh #i'm bad at starters #but hereee

Hill Valley High

Taking things apart to study how they worked was not a bad hobby to have. It satisfied the inquisitive mind when it found itself bored, served to give new ideas or perhaps insight into old ones, and if all else failed it left you with a wonderful stockpile of spare parts.

Taking apart your alarm clock on a school night, considered Emmett Brown, had probably been a bad call no matter which way you looked at it.

The lanky teen was a bit ruffled and a bit winded as he sprinted as quietly as sprinting permitted, to find the class he was exactly fourteen minutes thirty-seven seconds late to.

He skidded to a stop in front of a door. Peeking in the narrow window, then back out at the door number and label, and back in again, he was about ninety-eight percent sure this was the correct place to be.

He smoothed back his hair, which had made another bid for haywire freedom while he was running, tugged nervously on a dark green bow tie, and pushed his way into the classroom.

The room went dead silent as Emmett made his way to the unoccupied desk, undecided on whether to sulk so low as to be crawling or to keep his shoulders back and act casual.

He sat down and hoped the class would pick right back up where it had left off.