#tipsy thursday

[youngratchet]

👌 -Retiredcommander

“One time I spent half a joor standin’ outside of Orion’s apartment cause I thought I lived there an’ couldn’t figure out why my key code wasn’t workin’...”

[shy-necromancer]

🍺Castor stumbles back into the bar, hair disheveled and a dopey expression on his face, tugging Emrys behind him. There are purple bruises across the smaller man's neck and shoulders. Castor smiles, oblivious to both their appearances, looking up at Ilva. "What'd we miss?"

Ilva snickers, watching Em trip over his own feet trying to keep up with Castor,“Not much!” they chirp, leaning down from Calliope’s shoulders to attempt to flatten Castors hair, “Looks like you had more fun then us!” Emrys flushes, straightening his shirt in an attempt to hide the obvious bruises, “Ah, Why are you up there…?” He asks, changing topic and shaking his head in an attempt to clear the dumb expression off his face. Ilva grins, noticing how quickly he changed topic and, deciding not to push it yet they swing their legs slightly “I’m taller than you!! I’m taller then everyone!”

[youngratchet]

Are you attracted to that archivist?

Ratchet blinks. “Which? There’s like…several of ‘em. They’re all pretty attractive. Though…I’d pro’ly only consider a couple as potential berthmates.” Suddenly, he scowls. “An’ that red one…wanna punch him in the face sometimes,” he mutters.

[youngratchet]

*leaves a ticket and VIP pass to a Rosanna concert

Ratchet gasps. “Holy. Fraggin’. Scrap.” 

He holds up the ticket and VIP pass with a wide grin. “Hehehe…Jackie’s gonna be soooo jealous.”

[magic-girl-in-a-muggle-world]

Tipsy tumblring on a Thursday! I may write drabbles or random hp thoughts or you can ask me stuff 😊

[curiouscompanions]

🍸 + Who was your first crush, Deimos?

Deimos downs another glass of cognac, his eyes are barely glowing he looks up at the other, with some endless sadness.

“Oh... ᛁ ᛞᛟᚾ'ᛏ ᛖᚡᛖᚾ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᛁᚱ ᚾᚨᛗᛖ ᚨᚾᚤᛗᛟᚱᛖ, ᛒᚢᛏ ᛁ ᚱᛖᛗᛖᛗᛒᛖᚱ ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᚹᛖᚱᛖ... ᛒᛖᚨᚢᛏᛁᚠᚢᛚ. ᛏᚺᛖᚤ ᛞᛁᛞᚾ'ᛏ ᛖᚡᛖᚾ ᚴᚾᛟᚹ ᚨᛒᛟᚢᛏ ᛁᛏ, ᛋᛟᛗᛖᚺᛟᚹ. ᛁᛏ'ᛋ- ᛁᛏ'ᛋ ᚨ ᚱᛖᚨᛚᛚᚤ ᛋᚨᛞ ᛋᛏᛟᚱᚤ. ᛁᛏ ᚹᚨᛋ ᛏᚺᛖ ᛞᚨᚤ ᚹᚺᛖᚾ ᛗᛖ ᚨᚾᛞ ᛗᚤ ᛒᚱᛟᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᚺᚨᛞ ᛟᚢᚱ ᚡᛖᚱᚤ ᚠᛁᚱᛋᛏ ᚠᛁᚷᚺᛏ... ᛁ- ᛁ ᚹᛟᚢᛚᛞ ᚱᚨᛏᚺᛖᚱ ᚾᛟᛏ ᛏᚨᛚᚴ ᚨᛒᛟᚢᛏ ᛁᛏ...”

[curiouscompanions]

🍸 + Neil, how many kids would you want?

“What is it today? Dumb Questions Day?” Neil wonders as he sips at his bottle of rum, smugly. “Didn’t I make it clear I am not ready for that yet, hmm?”

[curiouscompanions]

🍸+ Neil, Cornelius or both: Who do you hate most in the collective Universes?

Neil snorts. “What a dumb question. Hating is for lil snowflakes with too much of free time on their plate. And you knoow I am way too hot to be anything nearly like them~ ;3” Cornelius glances from Neil to the visitor and back, somehow keeping this his perfect poker face on. “...Er. I think hate is... em... a really strong emotion- you can’t just go and waste something as strong as hate just on anyone. I’d rather keep it to myself- I mean... I mean, I used to dislike Meier- but was it hate? I am not sure... I am not sure.” “Dude, you are drunk. Go home.”