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[foxymoxynoona]

oh no…….

is tell me what changed a love triangle fic?

and you’re pairing alex up with HOSEOK? my BIAS?

oh i’m in hell. i’m just praying hoseok turns out to be shitty in this fic because otherwise i’m not going to root for jungkook in ANY way

I do my best to write triangles the way they're meant to be written: excruciatingly painful. if it doesn't give me stomach ulcers of regret, it's not good enough. Good luck

[tiger-in-the-flightdeck]

The Madness of Colonel Warburton

The title page of a steampunk Sherlock Holmes comic I’m working on.

Click here for Hi-Res. A promo to anyone who spots one of the two things hidden somewhere in this poster.

[captainwidescreen]

The (Mis)adventures of Captain Widescreen #1

It is currently 3:55am as I am putting this into tumblr. I can't sleep, so I figured, why not get started on something that I've wanted to do for a while.

These stories are things that happen to me, and my life is mostly a series of unfortunate events, with some comedic relief, and a dash of good days.

Without further ado, welcome to my life.

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So today, a girl I don't know well (or like that much) asked me a question. We don't talk already, so I knew automatically from the approach that she needed a favour *cue rolling eyes*

She asked me if I could sign her name on the attendance sheet for a class that we both have. In fact it's required for our program, so it's mandatory. When she asked me, I had 2 reactions: internal, and external.

Internal

External

My external^ face was coupled with the words "Yeah, sure." Mind you, I was being sarcastic. And the poor girl got excited.

Then another girl who was sitting beside her got giddy and asked me to write her name down too. And I was like "yeah sureeeee" again, sarcasm, and she bought it too.

They even went as far as to text me their names, so I could write it on the sheet.

Now you're probably wondering why they had to skip the class, aren't you?                They said they needed to study for a midterm they had that evening.

Now let me tell you the things wrong already: - signing their names on the said attendance sheet involves two things: your full name, and a signature. How the hell was I supposed to do their signatures. - they have different handwriting than I do. The professor could easily look at another week of attendance and know the handwriting is different. - the class is only for an hour. They could easily stop studying for one measly hour and go back to it after. - the professor who teaches the class is also the academic integrity officer. Yeah, that's right, the one you have to see when you cheat on a test/assignment/quiz and face disciplinary action. I am not getting a mark of academic misconduct on my record, thanks. - I WAS BEING SARCASTIC WHEN I SAID YES!! THEY SHOULD KNOW DAMN WELL THAT THERE'S NO POINT IN ME TRYING TO SAVE THEIR BEHINDS. AND I'D RISK GETTING MYSELF IN TROUBLE? HELLLLLLLLL NO.

So then I get to class, and tell my friends about that encounter, and we all share a good laugh, because I wasn't gonna sign their names down.

So the attendance sheet comes to me, I write my name down, and then feel my phone vibrate. It was a text from the same girl reminding me to write their names down.

I looked at the message, chuckled, finished doing my signature, and passed the paper on like a boss.

And you know what the best part about that day was? The class was mandatory.

The moral of the story? If there's attendance being taken, go to the damn class.

Peace, -CW