I SCROLLED BY THIS QUICKLY AND I THOUGHT IT WAS A PRINT ON THE PERSON’S SHIRT OMFG
(via thoughtful-raven)
Unexpected
“It’s… We’ve had our share of ups and downs.” Valerie replied after a pause. It was easy to miss with the kittens crawling all over her head but Shadow also looked a little forlorn.
Alice was reaching to disentangle the kitten from Valerie’s hair when she noticed her expression. Settling the little cat down between them and holding her glass of juice steady in her lap, her brow creased slightly. “Are you okay?”
Like Alice, Six had seen the change in both Valerie and Shadow’s expressions - not to mention the emotions radiating off the young doctor. Sorrow, worry, guilt … “Valerie? Um, you don’t have to share if you don’t want to,” he spoke up, “but we’re here to listen if you do.” You’ve been a good friend, it’s the least we can do.
“Oh it’s. Well…” Valerie hummed. She didn’t want to spread the news about Bee and make him embarrassed. However at the same time she didn’t want him to think that she was ashamed of him. Growing up in the Hampton, people just didn’t talk about these things, unless it was to spread scandal. So she felt ill-equipped. “Bee lost his restaurant a while ago. A few religious radicals had their way with the legal system and shut him down. He took it pretty hard…”
“Understatement.” Shadow grumbled on the floor.
“But he’s getting better now.” Valerie added on a lighter note. “And I’m going to be heading up a new free clinic soon. Mr. Drake from MEGAMIND Inc is backing it. So things are looking up overall.”
Alice expression slipped into sad sympathy for a moment, the name ‘Bee’ striking some cord in her memory but not a full picture of recognition. At Valerie’s lighter tone though, she tried to smile. “Well, that’s good.”
Me in junior high: We have calculators for a reason…
Math teacher: Do you really think someday you’ll carry around a calculator everywhere?
Me:
Math teacher: Exactly.
*10 years later everyone has phones with calculators*
Me: I win.
Send me a ⋆ and I’ll tell you where I’d kiss you
(Source: inboxideas, via destinys-broken-wings)
rocking-rockatoo asked: "Thwack!"
heY! [Yelps and jumps away half a step, turning a semi circle to see who’d smacked her and blinking at the stranger, flushing and opening her mouth, hesitating for a second before clearing her throat, her brow creasing lightly with confused uncertainty.] Uh, can I help you??
your-evil-overlord asked: "Thwack!" ((lol idk either))
[Jumps and yelps, her hands going back automatically to cover her ass as she looks back to see who- Her face turning bright red in and instant, a surprise confused look coloring her flushed features.] Megamind?? Uh..I mean… did you, uh.. did you need something?
justiceisanoncorrosivemetal asked: Thwack!
[Yelps shortly and moves her butt away instinctively, looking back around at Metz, her face turning pink and her brows arching with a slight confused cast.] UH…hi Wayne..?
Unexpected
Alice’s eyes widened at that and her still sensitive stomach did a bit of it’s own squirming at the thought of what swallowing a small animal must have felt like. “Heh…. yeah, I bet not…” She tried for a friendly smile, only half succeeding as she took the glass from Six with a grateful look and muttered thanks to him. “I think maybe later on the muffin.”
Six’s eyes widened. He hadn’t heard about Shadow’s previous activities with small animals, and it was a little worrying even with the ladies’ reassurance. “Er, well, it’s a relief to know the kittens and my hamster are safe, then.”
He gave Alice her juice. “And all right, my love. They’ll still be there when you’re feeling better.” As he went to get a drink for himself, he noticed with a smile that little Minion had emerged from his hideout to check out the commotion. Six picked the tiny hamster up and settled him in his pocket, offering him a little piece of muffin. “So, how have you been doing, Valerie?”
“It’s… We’ve had our share of ups and downs.” Valerie replied after a pause. It was easy to miss with the kittens crawling all over her head but Shadow also looked a little forlorn.
Alice was reaching to disentangle the kitten from Valerie’s hair when she noticed her expression. Settling the little cat down between them and holding her glass of juice steady in her lap, her brow creased slightly. “Are you okay?”
dark-blue-mondays asked: "Thwack!"
[Her back curves suddenly as she arches away from the swat, glancing back with wide eyes and a quick bright blush rushing beneath her skin.] Uh h..hi Harrison.. something I can help you with?
Put “Thwack!” in my inbox and my muse will respond to yours slapping their ass.
(Source: saren-arterius, via theirresistibleincubus)
