(( Imagine male!Terry and regular!Terry meeting.

One thing in their heads would be

"OTHER ME, JEALOUS! 10 BY THE POWER OF 2.5 MILLION PERCENT BETTER THAN ME, JEALOUS!!!!!!!!!

so maleTerry’d be like

"Did you know that your Mama doesn’t love you?"

And Terry’d be like

"Did you know that your Papa doesn’t love you?"

they start arguing about who is better, and a while later they go like,

"LET’S BE THE SAME PERSON OK" ))

relative: so, are you dating anyone?
me: yeah, actually! want to see them?
relative: sure!
relative: why are you starting up a video game
[ So we now have the amazing being known as "Terrence Nette," being the fabulous wreck she is. Sliding puzzle in her left hand and a bottle of jam in the other. Terry is way too absorbed with the puzzle. She doesn't even notice the seashell castle, and ends up dropping the bottle once her face hits the door. And now there's jam and bits of glass all over the floor. ]

transcended-insanity:

transcended-insanity:

Lucia heard the thud and went to the door, opening it quickly expecting an animal and was surprised to see the girl, and was even more surprised when he stepped on the jam and glass with his bare feet, when had he taken his shoes off. He cursed at the pain and gave the girl a menacing look, “What are you doing here?” 
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Lucia slowed his walk, then opened the parasol and continued walking, shading himself with it, “Yeah, I don’t get attached to humans. they’re much to fragile and short lived… they aren’t worth an eternity of mourning.” his body shuddered and he hid his face from the girl.

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"Oh! Oh d-dear, did I say something wrong? No- no- nevermind what I just said- it’s quite c-clear, I ask so many stupid questions-"

[ Terry almost put one of her hands on his back, but when she raised her hand something in her head advised against it. But sharing a thought with a little optimism just seemed like a good idea to her at the moment. ]

"But still, you’d be wasting your own endless life if you didn’t meet new people. A lot of people are bad and will hurt you when they get the chance, directly or otherwise. But a lot of people are nice as well and make the world a better world that we can appreciate more and it’s all just so fun, you see?"

buttharrybutt:

buttharrybutt:

i lost my mood ring

i dont know how i feel about this

Send my muse what you’d think their Title/Description for a fighting tournament would be.

dragon-of-the-chariot:

Example Below:

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(( DO YOU JUST LISTEN TO THE STAGE 1 THEME OF YOUR FAVE GAME AND THEN SUDDENLY YOU GET ALL THESE NOSTALGIC FEELS?? ))

irlyandere:

Been waiting a year to post this.

irlyandere:

Been waiting a year to post this.

"Zydrate comes in a little glass vial.."

pkrailgun:

"…W..what’s Zydrate? Is that something poisonous? The hell’re you talkin’ about?"

"A painkiller, silly! It’s like, a literal human resource.

…If you know what I mean. ♥”

[ So we now have the amazing being known as "Terrence Nette," being the fabulous wreck she is. Sliding puzzle in her left hand and a bottle of jam in the other. Terry is way too absorbed with the puzzle. She doesn't even notice the seashell castle, and ends up dropping the bottle once her face hits the door. And now there's jam and bits of glass all over the floor. ]

transcended-insanity:

transcended-insanity:

Lucia heard the thud and went to the door, opening it quickly expecting an animal and was surprised to see the girl, and was even more surprised when he stepped on the jam and glass with his bare feet, when had he taken his shoes off. He cursed at the pain and gave the girl a menacing look, “What are you doing here?” 
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"I’m immortal, take your pick of any generic immortal problem," he started out the door grabbing a parasol from the umbrella holder by the door,which was filled with an assortment of strange things, "Come on, human, smartly now."

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"I-immortal problems…"

[ She tapped her chin a little, and then suddenly realized what Lucia meant by “generic immortal problem. ]

"Oh, shoot. You must have been pretty lonely for such a long, am I correct or not?"