Mikoto how much is jackalope paying you for this shit
“…Um well..”
“Mikoto do the palm SOS call.”
“The option for me to front is still up, y’know.”
“We’re not landing Mikoto in jail.”
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Mikoto how much is jackalope paying you for this shit
“…Um well..”
“Mikoto do the palm SOS call.”
“The option for me to front is still up, y’know.”
“We’re not landing Mikoto in jail.”
LET’S GET PERSONAL ;
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Star sign?
Leo. Though I’m at the very tail end of it, so I probably have a lil’ Virgo in me too.
Put your playlist on shuffle and list the first four songs that pop up:
I don’t really have a traditional playlist. I just use Pandora, and I have a couple different personal stations I use. But uh, my usual non-writing Pandora playlist gave me:
- DEMONS ; imagine dragons. - DON’T LET ME DOWN (ft. daya) ; the chainsmokers - RAISE HELL ; dorothy - ELASTIC HEART ; sia
Grab the nearest book to you and turn to page 23, what line is 17?
I, uh.. don’t have any books in my computer room. Whoops.
Ever had a poem written about you?
Not that I know of, which is just fine with me. I hate 90% of poetry tbph.
When was the last time you played the air guitar?
Last night, drunkenly dancing and making an ass of myself with friends and family at my step sister’s wedding, lmao.
One sound you hate and one you love:
Hate? I hate plenty of sounds, but eating sounds are probably #1. CHEW WITH YOUR DAMNED MOUTH CLOSED, YA’ NASTIES.
Love? I looove the sound of rain falling on a metal roof. It relaxes me so much.
Do you believe in ghosts?
I.. honestly don’t know? Maybe? I think a lot of people who claim they’ve encountered or seen or communicated with ghosts or whatever are full of shit, but I won’t wholly rule out that they might exist in some form or fashion.
Do you believe in aliens?
I find it extremely difficult to believe that in all the uncountable planets spread across the infinite expanse of the universe that Earth is the sole speck of cosmic dust on which life exists. Do I think aliens are super technologically advanced little green men in UFOs that come abduct people and cows from Earth, though? No. Not at all.
Do you drive and if so have you gotten in a crash?
I drive, but I hate it. I try to get out of it regularly. It makes me hella nervous, especially if I’m driving in less-than-prime conditions and especially in unfamiliar places.
Luckily I haven’t been in any accidents where I was driving. (Closest I’ve come was when I was driving in the snow and accidentally pulled off into a foot of the shit in a ditch and couldn’t get myself out, oops.) But I’ve been in a couple of non-serious accidents as a passenger with no one hurt, thankfully.
Do you like the smell of gasoline?
Yeah. I mean, not to the point of wanting to huff it or anything. But I think it’s nice and kinda weirdly nostalgic, seeing as a bunch of my family members are mechanics and it’s always been a familiar scent.
Last movie you’ve seen?
I rewatched Black Panther on Netflix last week. God, I love that movie so much.
Worst injury you’ve ever had?
I’ve not really had any bad injuries? Not that I can recall, at least, and I feel like if they aren’t memorable, then they weren’t bad enough to be worth talking about.
Instead, I’ll say that the worst sickness I’ve had is that I spent 2+ weeks in the hospital in 2nd grade with a really severe case of pneumonia. To the point where I was just a day shy of having to have surgery to drain fluid out of my lungs when I finally started responding to treatment.
But outside of the whole being sick and jabbed with needles and shit part of it, I got to lay out of school and got excused from the definition-copying part of my spelling homework which I hated doing, I got to eat so many popsicles and pudding cups and jello cups, and the hospital I was at had a video game console (I can’t remember what exactly it was -- a super nintendo, maybe?) that I got to play on for a bit every day. So I was pretty content actually, lmao.
Do you have any obsessions right now?
Currently my obsession is the Great British Baking Show. There’s baking, puns, British accents, and Paul Hollywood can get it. 👀 What’s not to obsess over?
Do you hold grudges?
Yes. I tend to forget petty stuff pretty quickly and forgive it pretty easily. But if you do something real shitty? I will absolutely remember it for as long as I live.
In a relationship?
Nope, nor do I want to be. I’m pretty content to be living up the solo life presently.
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“Hm...” Jared pretended to be in deep thought about something as he stared off into the distance. They needed to think on their feet if they were going to trick Silver into following them.
“I don’t think we know the way from here considerin’ that thing up there chased us. We got off-track. You wanna help us out, red?”
“Yeah, we’re kinda hopeless at directions!” Alex chimed in, going along with the plan. This kid seemed smart, so they would have to play it cool and act natural.
i rly hate it when i spend like 5 minutes planning out what i'm going to say and how a conversation will go and then it just. doesnt go like that
i need a fic where barry/bruce, wally/dick and bart/tim are all dating.