웃 – “Do your parents know you’re out here? Does anyone know?” (Mickey)

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

syx-blue:

The little blue boy blinked up at the blond woman. He shook his head vigorously no and put his fingers to his mouth in a shush motion. He was hiding from Daddy. Games were fun, even with Daddy’s mustache bristled. 

As she carried the sleepy small blue child, a loud ruckus could be heard a ways away. On the street before a little red school house a man in a suit was shouting at the teacher, “What do you mean you LOST him!?”

Prison guards stood near looking nervous as the Warden finally spun around. Barking orders he sent the men to start searching the surrounding area for Blue. James Woodridge took a moment, fingers on the bridge of his nose, before he went to start hunting down his errant child as well.

The ruckus certainly drew her attention, the arm that wasn’t looped beneath Syx’s rump moving to support him at his shoulders, rubbing the area soothingly. Moving fully out of the hiding spot and into the open street, seh began to make her way towards the male voices, reasoning in her mind that it was where the boys father was. 

She kept her pace steady and smooth to not jostle the boy too much as she made her way there. 

Falling into a sleepy half nap the boy didn’t stir until his father’s voice reached him.

“BLUE!” James shouted, jogging toward the strange woman holding his adopted son. Holding himself stiffly as he approached her, his voice was gruff, “Thank you for finding him Ma’am. I hope he didn’t cause you any trouble,” his lips drew thin, fearing trouble was exactly what Blue had been causing, “I’ll take it from here,” he stepped forward to accept the small child from her arms.

Lifting his head up and rubbing his eyes, Syx murmured, “Daddy… I don wanna go home yet.”

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rocking-rockatoo:

syx-blue:

queenrockatoo:

How many of you does one city need?” Rockatoo grouses, slipping into Spanish rather than English for the complaint.

@syx-blue

Crossing his arms, Megamind raised an eyebrow at her. Her tone of voice telling him all he needed to know in his opinion.

“You just seem like such a fan!” he continued in in the same language, dripping with sarcasm. 

With him speaking Spanish now as well she can’t help but laugh as if the added effort was a victory on her side. “Not as much as you’d assume.” Rockatoo mocks in return.

Narrowing his eyes at her, Megamind rolled his eyes, “As much fun as this mindless drivel with you has been,” he leaned forward, “You lack substance, short stack.“

it wasn’t often that Megamind found someone significantly shorter then himself, there was no way he was going to let that slide.

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… received some bad news

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… received some good news

✴️ … suffered a serious injury

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… taken a pregnancy test

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… discovered that they don’t have long to live

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… been attacked

… received a threat

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… lost a loved one

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… realised how they feel about your muse

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Actual things I have heard ‘20-something’ people in my life say:

lastoneout:

  • “My chest hurts a lot. It’s probably nothing. Not like I could afford to go see a doctor anyway…”
  • “My teeth are like literally rotting out of my head. I wish I could see a dentist. It’s just too much money, you know?”
  • “I wish I could afford new glasses. Everything’s so blurry and it sucks.”
  • “I been sick for days. I think I might go to Urgent Care, but I don’t know. It’s expensive..”
  • “I feel awful. I wish I could go home. Too bad I need these hours.”
  • “I can’t afford to be sick.”
  • “I’ve been off my meds for months. I just can’t afford them right now.”
  • “I just glued my glasses back together. I can’t afford a new pair.” 
  • “I really hope I get promoted. Then I can get health insurance through the company, I haven’t seen a doctor in years.” 

How much longer does this have to go on before the government realises that its young people are practically DYING because we can’t afford medical care. When is enough going to be enough?

“Let me see” (Anna)

1000liveslived:

syx-blue:

syx-blue:

Huffing Syx tried to wave her off, “It’s fine really.” 

Actually, it was embarrassing as the bruises were revealed. As his tight suit was peeled back, dark bruises covered his arms and sides courtesy of a hard staff. Those weren’t the ones he didn’t want to show, though.

“It’s nothing really, I’ve had far worse,” Syx regretted the words as soon as they left his mouth. Rushing to continue he elaborated, “I heal fast, they’ll be gone in a day or two.”

He still didnt want to take off the bottom of the suit. Doubting that her reaction to his lower half would be any better.

She looked to him as he rushed to explain himself, the concern only deepening. Sighing softly, she rose and embraced him tightly, nuzzling him gently as one hand rested at the base of his head. 

“..Alright..” She murmured, trying to calm herself. She wanted to believe him.. had to believe him, in fact. She knew she had to give him the benefit of the doubt, repeating that over and over again until she calmed a bit more. Pulling away just enough to rest her forehead against his, exhaling softly. 

“You should be more careful next time,” she urged gently. 

Wrapping his arms around her, Syx just sighed. This wasn’t going to get easier.

“This was being careful. Bruises are a good thing… really…” he kissed her head and pulled away enough to finish stripping. Hissing in a bit of pain as he pulled off his underwear and turned to head to the bathroom, hoping she wouldn’t notice the the bruise on his crotch. It was embarrassing. All the more because it was going to kill his sex drive tonight.