#gross starter

[krazyokami]

Gross is my job!

@ariesalpinesavi

‘SPLACK!’

It...was an accident. The other, the smaller geep had simply...snuck up on her. Nellsa didn’t exactly have the best hearing but it was good enough to get her by. She had been close to dozing off when the other made the mistake of creeping on her. And well...when you produced slime and was somewhat related to alpacas, things got messy when you got spooked.

In her fright, the ewe spat a large glob of slime at the intruder’s face.

“...Ah’d apologize but in my defense, you snuck up on me.”

[rgseulgi-blog]

gold encrusted — ft. taeil

it was easier than expected to lose the guards duur had placed on her, although to their credit, it notably hard to keep track of the royal in amidst of crowds upon crowds of benders and nonbenders flooding the grounds of duur. with a little twist and a turn, seulgi had easily slipped past their line of vision and into a far calmer street than prior, one filled with booths selling trinkets and the occasional cart selling fire nation delectables. 

granted, most weren’t exactly foods allowed inside the palace ( and therefore nothing seulgi could get on a regular basis without bribery or risking the gods by sneaking out into the city ) -- but still, the princess remained quite in tune with what was or wasn’t popular within her nation’s walls. 

and as of late, it’s been crispy fire tofu. 

notably, the line is long, nothing seulgi particularly wanted to submit herself with--such was the reason why she had halted a citizen in his tracks, fingers curling into the coarse fabric of his sleeve. 

“i will buy that from you.” she hums with a slight curve of her lips, procuring two pieces of suryan gold from her sleeve as her eyes regard the person before her. “how about it?”

[somniatoresx]

I hate titles || Nathan & Gale

Gale hates High School— Well, no, she just doesn’t like the people. If she wasn’t such a geek, people wouldn’t tease her. If she opened up more often, people would like her. Like she’d ever change. The brunette walked through the busy halls, avoiding contact with people, especially the ones who harasses her. But why avoid them, if they’ll still torment you? Gale walked to her locker to get her things for her first two periods. When she got them out, the group of jocks , or the ‘Fantastic Six’ (that’s what they like to call their group) approached Gale, caging her. Dylan, the tallest, snatched one of her textbooks, then started throwing it in the air. “Hello, Charleston.” He greeted her with a cunning smirk, before tossing it to his other friend. “Let’s play a game of catch, shall we?” Dylan said. She let out an exasperated sigh, trying to get the book back. Of course, she couldn’t get it back. ” Please, just give my book back?” she asked. Gale hated this clique. Actually, she hated every clique (except for the one she’s in). “Aw, giving up already, Galey-Whaley?” Dylan asked with a snicker, snatching another book. “Want me to stop?” The only time they’ll stop is when a teacher walks past. “Like you’ll ever do that,” she mumbled to herself. After a few attempts of jumping and snatching, she got back one of her books. One more to go, Gale. “How about a game of piggy in the middle?” A boy with fiery red hair suggested, and everyone agreed. The jocks passed the book to each other in a swift speed, and Gale couldn’t even catch up. "Oh, come on, Galey-Whaley. Even a six yer old can catch this!" Dylan exclaimed with a laugh.