Chronodriven - Time Changed.

The fox's long nose wiggled, taking a quick whiff of the cone the girl sat in front of it. And then he puffed.

" It SMELLS like my UNCLE'S FARM ! Which.. didn't REALLY smell NICE. " A furry hand scratched his chin, eyes narrowing. Thinking about the farm and what conspired then wasn't that good of a memory, he shrugged.

" I GUESS you have a POINT. But I meant ice cream that was NORMAL, not... QUESTIONABLE, "

aside from the answer being completely incorrect ( seeing as strawberry was the best flavor ) … it also assumed dot was incapable of knowing that there was no such thing as all favorites. parents had their pick of the litter, and farmers had their cream of the crop.

“ all of them? ”

on cue, she whips out a fresh scoop of horse flesh icecream. suffice to say, it’s gross, and dot’s wearing latex gloves over her regular white ones.

“ even this one? ” she asked stickily, widening her eyes into the best mock-up of innocence she could muster — which, knowing her, was considerably. dot waved the cone in front of the fox’s eyes, daring him to taste it.

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one time my boyfriend and I were cuddling and he was like “I know how to read palms” and I got really excited and he looked really intensely at my hand and then gasped and looked up at me and just went “it says that you’re a nerd”

okay yeah. once again. dont reblog stuff from me unless youre tagged or its a shitpost in general. i am also not your source, whether it be memes or pictures.

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“ because i’m a masochist ” Tali n Ekko

" Yes, but that's not an excuse to consciously try to stab yourself with one of my steak knives, " Angry vampire noises.

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" If we're REALLY a couple, then WHY are you so IFFY about coming forward ? Are you EMBARRASSED by me or something ? "

ekko hates it when his size is being used against him but he really likes being carried and/or held ok

@settdown glowered : ❝ Time runs out for everyone. Are you beyond that law, geek? ❞

He ignored the common nickname he was always given. " It's STUPID of you to assume I think I am. No, I'm not; I just choose to make the MOST of my TIME, unlike MOST people who choose to WASTE theirs. "

He leaned forward and tilted his head from his perch on a collapsed pillar. " If I do HAVE limits, I just haven't FOUND them yet. "

He shifted, letting a leg fall off the side. His bright eyes narrowed, studying the man in front of him. " Look, are you gonna LECTURE me like everyone else, or are you gonna tell me something WORTH my TIME ? " He huffed.

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@lexiemusing inquired : “ do i look like the kind of woman who could give advice ? ”

" You really don't, not at ALL. In fact, if you did, it'd be pretty SHITTY if you ask me. Which you did. " The vampire answered bluntly, taking a small sharpened object he'd made ( probably a bone, don't ask. ) and picked behind his fangs.

Once he'd figured most of what was disturbing his mouth was gone, he flicked the pick away and glanced at the girl. " Why you ASKIN' ? "

“his eyes were oceans deep, and i was thrown into its embrace without learning how to swim; caught in the moment, though harmless, i remained still for it felt more like the shades of blue found in the sky than the dark, dwelling hues down below. his eyes were tundra which i ran across, frozen air and flakes of ice that pinned me down and held me in place. staring through to my soul my eyes were windows, open fully for his to adventure into; glued to the frozen ground i stand, those frozen gems piercing into mine and as paralyzed i should have been i stood still on my own; winter never did me any harm, nor would he. his eyes were forget-me-not’s and i was struck with amnesia as fragments of the person i was prior to his numbing gaze; parts of me died within those lovely shades of blue, a canvas splattered in hues only he knew how to paint; from winter to spring, summer swept by and created butterflies along the petals decorated in his smile, and i swore i saw heaven and earth at once caught in a moment of awe. his eyes were rain, falling further and further, closing in on the world he knew it as and yet no one seemed to look back up; no one ever asks why his head hangs so low, or why he traces the rain as if it is the only touch he has ever known; maybe his eyes were rain because summer came and passed, only to leave behind a dreary autumn colored in the humble shade of regret.”

— a blue eyed boy // b.b (via benjaminbentley)