#donttouchtheotter

[donttouchtheotter]

You should totally do it! You'll have fun and it'll help with shyness if you have any:) plus you may be able to make new friends!

I’m going to try at least. :P Give hints too like giving them my Belle designs dress, which i have already custom made for me. Thanks. You made my day brighter. :)obn

[donttouchtheotter]

So i got my paintings signed at Sydney OzComicCon. 

Legolas chibi signed by Orlando Bloom , it took 6 hours and he received a print version of it and loved it. Crowley painting signed by Mark sheppard, it took 150 hours+ and he loved his copy too. 

[nazgullover]

Nice thoughts challenge

I've been tagged again by cherryberryblablabla to do the nice thoughts challenge. So here we go : 1. I'm kind to a fault. 2. I'm forgiving (for the most). 3. I'm a good listener. 4. I'm helpful. 5. I love pets. Now I'm supposed to tag 10 of my followers to do the same.

[nazgullover]

answer all the questions and then pass it on to 10 of your followers. I was tagged by cherryberryblablabla. Thanks a lot.

Name: Ursula

Nickname: Uschi

Birthday: 28th July Gender: Female Sexuality: Heterosexual Height: 160 cm/5’2” Time Zone: UTC+1 Time and Date Where You Are: 20:49, 1.9.2014. Average Hours of Sleep: around 5-6 hours, sometimes 7 OTPs: Hermione Granger/Severus Snape, Thilbo, Buffy Summers/Spike Last Thing I Googled: changing languages on PS4 First Word That Comes to Mind: Hobbit My most used phrase(s): What the hell? Are you serious? Fuck! Last Thing Said to a Family Member: Rolls?

A Place That Makes You Happy and Why: New England - my American family lives there and it’s awesome

How Many Blankets Do You Sleep Under: usually 2, sometimes 3 when it’s chilly Favorite Beverage: Chai Latte Last Movie Seen In The Cinema: Transformers 4

Three things I can’t live without: Music, fanfiction, PC/smartphone/tablet Something I plan on learning: Android programming Advice For My Followers: Be true to yourself.

[donttouchtheotter]

Stiles Sleep Headcannon

Stiles feels nothing but emotional repentance against himself, self-loathing and hatred spring within his mind and cling to his every thought. He knows what he has done and had no way of stopping the on slaughter of vivid images that leak into his mind of the lifeless body of a dear friend.

Allison.

The way she smiled and laughed, the way that she used to cling to Scott and he would hold her in his arms with such care. Just in the same way that she hung in his arms as her body soaked with blood, her eyes blank in a stare that seemed to tunnel through him forever.

Lifeless blank eyes stared back into Stiles wherever he goes, even when his eyes are closed and his mind is trying to sleep. He sees her. He feels her presence. He feels the weight of her death sinking him into a deep abyss.

And every night it wakens him.

Sheriff Stilinski wakens to the screams of Stiles in the early hours of each morning. He hoists himself out of bed, yet when he arrives he is rendered useless. Malia taps on the window in the hall when she sees Sheriff, and he lets her in. Sheriff doesn’t want the weight of guilt to be upon Stiles, he never wants Stiles to think that he has failed his father, that he is helpless. That he is broken.

Scott knows, but never mentions it. He knows that each night Stiles screams because he can’t shake the images of dead Allison from his mind, he knows that only comforting arms and words that tell him it wasn’t his fault are the only thing that will fix the mess. But Scott has none to give. He blames himself more than anyone and can’t bare the thought of uttering her name aloud again.

So Stiles sleeps restless, tender arms and silent mouths are the only comfort for him. Though he blames himself he knows that he friends will not. He just prays that his screams are not that of a broken man but that of a broken past ready for rewriting. 

[donttouchtheotter]

So my school is doing a "Real Game" thing, which is a role play simulation of  "Real Life" Basically you get a character, and a job, and you roleplay your characters taxes for a week. Generally, it is boring as fuck. 

But today during a "Team bonding" session one of the students suggested that they play hide and seek. Every single student hid and fucked off into the bushes for the rest of the day and didnt come back. So 3 head teachers at an expensive private school lost 25 students for over 3 hours and didnt get a single one back. Go team. 

[donttouchtheotter]

I am so good at procrastinating that I printed out a maths practice exam, and then had a 4 hour nap instead. 

[donttouchtheotter]

So its a full moon of Friday the 13th, Who wants to go to a cemetery and kill a rabbit for some good luck in the form of a rabbits foot?