Author: syxblue

19

Send in a number, my character MUST answer honestly

19. Name someone you’ve failed. What did you do wrong? How do they feel about you now?

“Warden…”

“I wasn’t good enough. I never could be. All I was ever successful at was failing spectacularly and causing problems… so I just… stopped trying to be good. And it was great! If I wasn’t playing their game then I could be left out or fail. But… that meant that I made him sad… and then the fights started… and I was just, so angry. He couldn’t understand how I felt and instead of telling him… I pushed him away.”

“I miss him. My Daddy. But I know that I can’t ever fix the damage I caused. He hates every life choice I’ve ever made and tells me so every time he sees me. But it’s still nice, that we can have that time together. Even if… even if he’ll only ever be my warden now.”

[TXT: *kidnaps you and throws you over my shoulder* (well Minion’s shoulder) ]

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[TXT MSG: Unhand me you fiend!! *kicks and waves arms, pretending to struggle dramatically* ]

[TXT: *nuzzles you back* my arms are aching for you to be in them rn my captive ]

[TXT MSG: mine too.  Especially after you’ve filled my head with so many wicked thoughts.  What a villain you are ]

[TXT: I torture myself just as much, but such is the price of villainy ]

[TXT: all worth it, just to know I have you squirming for me >:) ]

[TXT MSG: I will neither confirm or deny any squirming.  If you want to see squirming, you need to come kidnap me for yourself 😛 ]

[TXT: With how horribly of a tempting blue treat you make, I just might ]

Tragic Honest Ask Meme

ultimatedisciple:

Send in a number, my character MUST answer honestly

  1. Name someone you’ve hurt. Do you regret what you’ve done?
  2. Have you ever shown a bad side of yourself to someone you love?
  3. Name one of the traits you hate most about yourself, why do you hate it?
  4. What’s personality trait you hate in one of your close friends.
  5. Name someone you want to be friends with even though you know it wouldn’t work out. 
  6. Have you ever felt so guilty you wanted to punish yourself? Why did you feel guilty?
  7. Talk about one of your worst memories involving someone you love.
  8. Talk about one of your worst memories involving someone you hate.
  9. Talk about a time you made an enemy. 
  10. Have you ever ruined something good? Like a friendship, a good day, a possession, something sacred?
  11. Have you ever been abandoned? Why do you think you were left behind? 
  12. Talk about a person you like that really hates you.
  13. Name a time you failed something and disappointed many people and/or embarrassed yourself.
  14. What’s one of your most prized possessions that got destroyed or taken away? 
  15. What’s one of your worst childhood memories?
  16. What’s a skill you’re trying to improve at even though you know you’re terrible?
  17. Do you ever do things to hurt yourself? Talk about a time you have. 
  18. Talk about a traumatizing memory.
  19. Name someone you’ve failed. What did you do wrong? How do they feel about you now?
  20. Name someone who’s failed you. What did they do wrong? How do you feel about them now?

(^3^) – Bell

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Wayne smiles as he watches Bluebell waking up first, appreciating her face with no makeup and so sleepy and cute.

He couldn’t help but lean in and give her a gentle kiss on the neck, before another on the cheek.

“Morning~”

Rolling over and flopping on his wide, hairy chest, Bell just mumbled unintelligently and snuggled his pecks.

Our muses in a thunderstorm.

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The storm raged over Metro City, lightning cracking overhead. Dashing for the cover of an awning, Roxanne cursed the fact that her mode of transportation was a little yellow scooter. The gas mileage was great and it was so easy to get around the city… until days like this. Hunching in her dark jacket, she rubbed her arms to stay warm, making idle conversation with the woman next to her, “I hate these freak storms this time of year. The weather has been so bad this fall.”

“I dono. It’s electrifying to watch.” The blue stranger replied in trance, dressed in a man’s orange rain coat, locks and long thick braid soared out from her collar with the stirring energy in the air, filling her up, radiating intensity.

The sky cracked again, followed by thunder. The explosive existence laughed luxurious, glancing over on the new arrival under the shielding stair case and eye’s wived wide, intrigued. “oooh, aren’t you the reporter Roxanne Ritchi?”

Roxanne wasn’t ever surprised when people recognized her, it came with being a local celebrity, “That’s me, Channel 8 reporter and professional ‘damsel’,” she gave a wry grin, damsel coming out with a sarcastic roll of her tongue, “You have me at a but of a disadvantage, though.”

Turning to the woman her paused as she saw a sliver of blue skin in a flash of lightning, her eyes widened. Trying to cover her shock at a female blue person, and that said blue person had hair, she chided herself. Of course there where more, Harrison had already told her such.

Lift a curved brown, expression speaking for, ‘oh really?’ “… Love to try you out on that dansel in distress deal, soon as the weather let up yeah?” Alixon snickered. Roxanne’s suprise of the blue womans apperances the same as a hundreds on the street everyday Alixon laid little attention on it if not pride, getting SOME reaction. Got less and less every year, city flooding with unatural creatures.
“What are you doing outside in this weather?”

Face falling blank, Roxanne blinked, “Uh, what?” she really hated when people made jokes about her frequent kidnappings. The weather was easier to explain, “Work,” she shrugged and pointed at her moped, “And that doesn’t offer much protection.”