oh, dang. this was getting out of hand kind of fast... he figured if he'd given his books the ability to fly they'd behave and just flutter next to him so he wouldn't have to carry them. he wasn't expecting chaos.


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oh, dang. this was getting out of hand kind of fast... he figured if he'd given his books the ability to fly they'd behave and just flutter next to him so he wouldn't have to carry them. he wasn't expecting chaos.
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"Where do you think you're going?"
Did he just jump off a low building just for the sake of getting in your personal space and staring at you suspiciously?
Yes. Yes he did.
Every sound that reaches his ears causes a sharp, stabbing pain to surge through his skull. Perhaps last night's drinking-until-he-passed-out wasn't one of his greater ideas, but he'll be damned if he admits that and proves his disapproving Escort and the snobs of the Capitol right. His stubborn streak allows him to simply soldier on through every hangover, but it doesn't make it any easier to handle too much sound. He's vaguely aware of another's presence; someone perhaps talking to him with words he can't quite register in the state he's in. Confused grey eyes squint up in the direction of the voice and he stares with mild irritation, wanting nothing more than the noise to stop. But through tired eyes he can't fully see the identity of his companion, so he can only grumble in his usual way in a desperate attempt to make the stranger shut up. He's more polite than he would usually be, of course -- there's a chance they might be someone bigger and stronger than he is, and he doesn't need a punch to the jaw right now.
"Why you gotta talk so loud, damn it?"
"Is that a unicorn?!" *obvious nonchalant trying to distract him*
”...That’s a fire hydrant."
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♪:A song (or two) that I associate with my character
Oh God there are so many. I can’t even give you one because I can’t pick one over the others. I’ll just link you here and say this tag holds only a few of the songs I associate with Haymitch because I haven’t gotten around to reblogging them all and I find new ones every day. But okay if I had to pick one off the top of my head… it might sound odd but Gollum’s Song gives me Haymitch feels every time without fail and makes me cry cause LOTR music is too beautiful and I’m a major music geek and I can’t handle the perfection of every single note and harmony and eurihgsdjkxn so yeah that’s a good one.
♥:Most wanted AU
I love AUs. I want all the AUs. :’) The ones I have written/thought out (GoT; Divergent; TWD) are always welcome and wanted, and I have more I intend to write out in the near future. But all the AUs… I love them.
✰:A reaction image I will probably never use
Tbh I will literally use any reaction image because I have no shame. So this is kinda n/a. I don’t know how to be a quality or serious roleplayer and I hold my derpmitch icons very close to my heart.
☃:A character I played on a whim and gave up on
I never play characters on a whim. In fact I always constantly second guess until I eventually just tell myself I’ll put the page together and see how it turns out, and then by the time I’ve done that I’ve convinced myself to just do the thing. One I gave up on for lack of muse which I do miss, however, is my Paylor blog. I didn’t play her on a whim but I just lost the muse. Kinda hope she comes back.
❅:A character I'm tempted to play
Hahahaha don’t even. The limit does not exist. I have so many I wanna play but I don’t have time and I don’t know if I’d be any good at them. I’ll list a few: Sansa Stark; Jeanine Matthews; Olenna Redwyne [/Tyrell]; Tyrion Lannister; Tywin Lannister; Johanna Mason (again); President Snow; President Coin; Michonne (TWD)… and a shit load of others. But alas, time is my enemy.
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SEND ME A ✍ AND I’LL INTRODUCE YOU TO A MUSE THAT I'D LIKE TO RP AS.
{ Conceal it.
Don't feel it.
Don't let it show.
One wrong move--
----and everyone will know.
She is radiant, her dress immaculate, her shoes clicking against the wooden floor confidently, the purple of her cape trailing out behind her, almost a fluid thing, a river of silky fabric. Not a hair out of place. At a glance or a look from afar, one would not notice anything off about the princess-- no, not the princess any longer, the reigning queen. Upon closer inspection, however, one might notice that her gloved hands were shaking, see her enemy-- fear-- lurking behind her eyes.
Even so, she sets her face into something cool and calm as she walks from the coronation hall, giving polite thank-yous and serene smiles in response to the congratulations coming from every angle. She doesn't want to speak with any of them; she makes polite small talk, but all she truly wants is for the night to be over. To close the gates again and lock everyone out--
----lock herself in, where her power could bring no harm to others--
------and no one would e v e r know that it even existed.
Well, that wasn't all she wanted. In a perfect world, maybe, j u s t maybe, she would get to talk-- really talk-- to her sister before the night was through. }