
Meow.

Meow.
I didn’t get tagged by anyone really. I saw a few friends and the bae doing this meme and I wanted to fit in with the cool kids.
MUNDAY QUIZ
Please repost, don’t reblog
NAME / NICKNAME: Archie
GENDER: Female
HEIGHT: 5′3″ft
HOGWARTS HOUSE: Hufflepuff :’)
FAVORITE COLOR: Indian red or a royal purple
FICTIONAL CHARACTER I’D LIKE AS A SIBLING: Arcade Gannon from Fallout NV, he’s basically like a sarcastic older sibling who tries to keep Six out of trouble.
NUMBER OF BLANKETS I SLEEP WITH: Five (I’m smol and cold)
DREAM VACATION: Same as my girlfriend, Japan or Norway. Though I also like to go to Australia to hug them rl.
WHAT I’M CURRENTLY WEARING: Black pants, long shirt, beenie and my Totro sweatshirt
DO YOU GET ASKS ON A REGULAR BASIS: On this blog, I either get flooded or nothing happens for weeks. There’s never a middle.
AESTHETIC: Coffee chill vibe
STAR SIGN: Sagittarius
LAST THING GOOGLED: Dancing dog song
FAVORITE MUSIC ARTISTS: Ffffffffff- A lot guys.
DO YOU HAVE ANY OTHER BLOGS: ouo…. next question.
WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL: Kinda self explanatory but yeah this is an ask blog
AVERAGE HOURS OF SLEEP: 5000 or something idk
LUCKY NUMBER: 5
FAVORITE CHARACTER(S): *inhale* O h god. Medic,Sniper,Tracer,Mercy,Lucio,Joseph from TEW, Garrus Vakarian, Wrex, Grunt, and many more I can’t think of in one sitting.
DREAM JOB: Game dev
FOLLOWING: 250ish
There are people who believe roleplayers ARE their characters? Like.. Merasmus just cracks his knuckles and gets on the ol’ world wide web and starts blogging on tumblr?
…Man, I bet you guys wish I was my character. I’d be much nicer if I was. 🙂
He nodded in understanding upon hearing his explanation for how he’d ended up there. “Well you’re more than welcome to spend your break here. You may stay warm and even have something to eat. And I will personally see to it that you are not bothered.”He meant every word of that. He usually was in the habit of being hospitable to guests but he also didn’t want him to have to worry about any of the things he’d described, at least not while Gifre was around to do something about it.
“….Really?” He covered his mouth, surprised he was being treated like a guest- though on second thought why wouldn’t he this nice? The giant didn’t try to catch or do worse to him. Though he couldn’t shake his hand or hug him- being that he was pretty much an ant to them, Patches put his hands together in glee. “Herregud! Thank you! Thank you so much!”
The brutal leaned over the tape, arms crossed to prop himself up. “Let me tell you somethin’, mate. I know all about how unfair the world is. A long time ago…I was knocked out, kidnapped, dragged to the sewers of Teufort outside of respawn range, tortured, then killed. So…if you wanna play that card, maybe try bein’ murdered unfairly an’ returnin’ from the dead. Then come talk ta me.”
The back of his throat went heavy- realizing he really messed up. Patches patted his somewhat sweating forehead as he backed up. “Oh- oh gosh I didn’t know. You’re a pretty powerful man then are you to defy medical science it’self..”
Hey, if we’re mutuals don’t forget that:
- You can ask for my Skype
- You can ask for my Steam
- You can ask for my Discord
- You can kill me in one hit
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Christian broke out into a fit of laughter, highly amused by how timid this medic seemed to be. “Mate. Yer the size of a toy, therefore, you’re a toy ta me. See how that works?”
At last the brutal decided to put him down on a nearby table, though mostly because he was tired of holding him. “Listen. I mean this in the nicest way possible–actually wait, no I don’t–if yeh don’t want people ta torture you like that, yeh gotta not act like a terrified little mouse. You’d get torn apart by other Freaks…especially ones who can’t control themselves.”
His butt flopped on the table top alone with his back. Groaning before sitting up with his hands on his hips. Feeling more particularly insulted than fearful at that moment. “Hey being afraid has kept me alive so far! You don’t know what the world is like Mr.sniper!” He then got up on his feet slowly and steadily.
some comic doodlys. momma snip and cheeb ver :3
Cuteness overload – ded-
His expression saddened. And as it happened, Patches didn’t have to tell him any of that because he’d just heard it when he’d run it through his head. Of course what he’d said out loud was sad enough by itself.
“Oh dear, that simply isn’t fair. You clearly are a person, you have thoughts and feelings, and you should be treated as such. It shouldn’t matter if you have something they want, they’ve no right to take advantage of you to get it.”
“I know, I know but… they can and will. If they find me anyways.” He sighed as he looked up at the giant’s eyes, well at least one of them and stepped closer to get a better look. Leaning up a little bit finding someone this giant actually being interesting. “It’s my mandatory break and I just wanted to get out of there…Though the snow made it hard to get far and well- Your factory was the closest place.”