my 20th birthday is on MONDAY so, i’m making this little follow forever thing, i’m doing a letter a day. I thought this could be a fun thing to do, plus by doing letters I’m less likely to forget people haha. I love you all very much, I’m shocked why half of you people follow me but either way I am thankful and really, you made this list seeing as you just bring a smile to my face when I see you on my dash.
[if i have missed anyone i’ll add you -u-]my sexy N baes (◕‿◕✿)
nevermissthetarget, neversammy, nebulouswail, neverfaltered, nymphoblaineiac, nymphalem, nuitenargxnt, nursejoannamccoy, numengard, ninjawxrrior, niklaxs, nightarrows, nightxbitch, nihilisticism, notheftyhanna, notatickingtimebomb, nobleimmortal, notaherodad, narcissisticandabandoned, nathanxhale, nativepaws, navythundereyes, nampervisum, nxfas, nxtefused, nxrdrljos, nxthingqueen, nxthanyoung, notamxnster, notallmxnsters, notawerecheetah
If you believe in something strongly enough, who’s to say if it’s real or not?
Ok I have 10 drafts here that will hopefully get done today. I make no promises though. I have a lot of work to do.
I know I said I was back and disappeared again. My Stefan blog is pretty insane right now and it accidentally became priority. Sorry, my lovely birds!
Classic Disney Movies Week: Day 2: Favorite Classic Male Character
➸ Prince Philip (1959)
"Now, father, you’re living in the past. This is the 14th century!"
This week has been fucking killer, but hey. I’m here for a little while tonight. Do I owe anyone? I’m not even sure. I’m so disorganized right now and I can’t seem to find the time to fix that.
Bed time for ravens and friends. I have another test tomorrow. Wish me luck~! It’s my long day so I may not be on tomorrow. If not, see you Thursday :D
"For goodness sake, what is it?"
Maleficent hissed, rubbing her
temples with slender fingers.
"Can’t you see I have a headache?"
He looked up at her and squawked,
though more softly than usual. He had
nothing to report, he had only missed
being in her presence. He hopped up
to her shoulder and nuzzled her cheek
with his feathered head, as though trying
to physically soothe her pain.
The fae grinned and shook her head with a soft laugh. “Jealous of your large ego? It is remarkable how sizeable it actually is - I think that they might marvel at just how extraordinary a thing an ego can be.”
Her tone was teasing, eyes light and playful. “Besides, to be my mate, and I yours, should that not entail the actual act of mating? Right now we are….not yet there.”
He laughed again. “Jealous that I have such a lovely mate as you, mistress. But I have plenty of reason for my ego besides~ I’m rather used to their jealous~” His tone was teasing, and he puffed himself up as he might have in his feathered form.
He squawked slightly in surprise and found himself rather red in the face. “W-well…..I mean….” It wasn’t as though he hadn’t thought about it before, though he had no idea what it was like to mate as a human. He had seen it before in his bird form, but the sensation were all rather daunting to him. He cleared his throat. “I….would hardly object to such things, mistress,” he said, barely managing not to stammer, “but it’s taken us this long to get to this point…there’s no need to rush.” It was almost a question with the way he said it. “We’re hardly playing by the normal rules anyway.”
Xapham tipped her head slightly when the other questioned her
about her home. She had no idea how to explain it to him,
since heaven was different for mortals. She furrowed her brows
slightly and attempted to explain.
”If your deeds are good, you will go there when your life ends.
And judging from what I know, you will be there, because you are good.”
Diaval smiled warmly at her. “That
sounds like a very human thing to
me, to be judged based on who you
are. I’m not a human. I know I look like
one, but I’m a raven,” he said proudly.
"So what happens, then, if your deeds
are bad? Or what if you have some of
both? I’ve done some less than good
things, and the person I care most about
has done a great deal of bad ones. I don’t
think I’d like to go anywhere if he can’t
come along.” He tilted his head slightly.
"So does that make you a good dead
person, then, if you’re from there?”