#i apologizeeee

[faint-glimmers-of-hope]

Happy Halloween next fic drops tomorrow and it has some turbo angst on the testing floor and I already apologise in advance because oh god. We can't have nice things in this house

[hiulcus]

✂ + 6’

Height Comparison Meme! || Not Accepting.

@perturbationem

  “ I see; losing the demonic genes kicked you down several inches.    Interesting, almost amusing if I say so myself… ”

[bodygard-a]

sorry if my answers for asks are kinda short, i’m trying to get back into writing with lil things

[slumber-in-crystal-blog]

I know, I'm a horrible person for not logging on for about 738535 days but here I am, back in the flesh. It's been difficult to balance out the life of a college student and a librarian (three jobs at three different libraries gah) and I sorta lost my muse with Serah because well I thought once she died that was it, it was over. However I caught up with Lightning Returns updates and just jsbgshdjgmsbdg I had so many feels I just had to come back to you guys. So I'll be here, permanently. It just won't be as much as it was last summer. I'll definitely be much more active on the weekends so expect some Serah goodies! Also, I haven't written in ages so please forgive my lack of English talent. -sobs-

[theforgottenrp]

WIN IVER IS ACCEPTED!

Welcome to Battery City! You have twenty-four hours to link us to an account for Win Iver!

Player’s name: Thomas Jefferson-Rooster

Player’s age: Twelve

Player’s timezone: North American Eastern

Other characters: Ezra Wright, Calloway Whittaker.

Name: Win Iver

Age: 19

Sexuality: Bisexual

Member Group: Whirlybird

Faceclaim: Ash Stymest

Bio: The only thing his biological mother did was name him. Wailing and cocooned in a basket with his name pinned to the blanket he was wrapped in; Win was left just outside the camp Gypsies were occupying, down south ofBatteryCity. A young woman discovered the baby, and decided to take him as her own.

Win’s Mama was his favorite person, growing up. He didn’t attend school, but she taught him absolutely everything he’d ever need to know. His life was full of adventure, and fascinating expeditions. He didn’t think it would ever come to an end.

Unfortunately, he was wrong. When he was sixteen, the Government cracked down on the settlement, arresting people left and right. His Mama pressed a bag of coins into his hand, and told him to run. Amongst the chaos, he managed to escape. It wasn’t long before he came upon the Whirlybirds.

Initially, Win hated himself more than anything, for abandoning his family. He swore that he’d find them somehow. He became hooked on drugs – drugs of any kind. It was getting harder and harder to stop. Eventually, he started convincing himself that he was forgetting. Pushing out all thoughts of his past life.

Personality: Friendly, rowdy, impatient, selfish, nostalgic.  

Secret: "

People think I do everything  for fun, but really I’m just drowning out my past."

[zoophile]

Emma Watson, Logan Lerman, and Nina Dobrev on the set of Perks of Being a Wallflower

[jasongray-sna-blog]

Nothing to Worry About [tag;Randy]

After a mildly interesting day, Jason had gotten together a bit of applications and paperwork. Many had been sent in by people simply craving a chance at being able to work at one of the hottest new clubs in Westfield but the fact of the matter was that not any of them were very qualified. Except for one. Plucking the application from the pile, his jade colored orbs scanned the lines of information and his full lips tilted up in a satisfied smile. Well, if these years of experience were anything to attest to, perhaps the man was good looking as well, or at least manageable. At Legends, Jason made it a point that all employees were to look nice and dress fashionably. In the end though so long as they could mix drinks and serve them up fast, they were hired in his book.

Without a care in the world for the other's hopes and dreams, he tossed the meager pile into the trash can and turned away as he swept up a sleek black binder and moved out into the club, looking around, business was just starting to pick up for the evening and the music was beginning to pound. Just how Jason liked it. He spotted Lance speaking to the DJ and lingered for a few seconds, the current Jockey had just been found out for some old criminal records and things needed to be set straight. They did not need anyone to stand out when the owners already had their hands in some shady deals here and there.

Looking to his left he spotted his bodyguard, Adam, who nodded his way and signaled that Randy J. Davies had arrived. Perfection. With a little incline of his head, Jason smiled and turned on his toes just to walk into his office, settle in behind his desk, and wait. He was honestly looking forward to this. Interviews were always fun.