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A Sister’s Promise (The Dress)
Rating: General Audiences
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Fandom: DuckTales (Cartoon 2017)
Relationships: B.O.Y.D./Huey Duck (Disney: DuckTales), Lena (Disney: DuckTales)/Webby Vanderquack
Characters: B.O.Y.D. (Disney: DuckTales), Huey Duck (Disney), Dewey Duck (Disney), Lena (Disney: DuckTales), Webby Vanderquack, Louie Duck (mentioned)
Word Count: 3027
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Movie nights are common for the kids. With such exciting lives outside and inside the mansion, there was something calming about nights like these. Where they would all sneak into Webby's room after the adults had gone to bed. Windows would be left open for Boyd, Lena, and the others to get in from outside without risking the front door.
This night was not unlike the others, but it was considerably smaller, only Webby and Huey currently present. They were waiting on Lena, who was expected to arrive soon. The absent of the other triplets was requested by Huey actually, and though odd, Webby didn't question it. She was sure there was a reason, and she'd learned not to question things between the three of them. As she finished bringing in the pile of blankets from the hall closet (They weren't meant to go in there, but what the others didn't know wouldn't hurt them.) Huey had settled on the floor across from the TV, "Hey Webs, throw me a snack?"
She reached into the basket next to her, where the group had kept all the snacks they've managed to sneak out of the kitchen. As she tossed a candy bar towards Huey, a tap could be heard on the window behind her. Huey jumped out of his seat.
"What was that?"
"Oh, I forgot to open the window. Probably just Lena, don't worry." She made a point made a point of reassuring them often, knowing how bad his anxiety could get. She ran over and threw open the window. Just as she said, as it opened a shadow could be seen moving on the wall, into the rooms, and then down onto the floor. After a second, the shadow faded, letting Lena's physical form take shape.
They smiled at Webby, "Hey, sorry, still not good at the whole 'going through windows' thing. The others not here yet?"
"It's actually just us this time, but I might invite BOYD over after Tangled. We're watching Big Hero Six, and it's his favourite-" She froze, and looked back over at Huey, her tone teasing. "Oh, would that be okay Huey?"
"Well not if you're gonna talk like that." He responded, rolling his eyes. Their crush on the android friend wasn't exactly a secret to anyone, but Boyd was kind of oblivious when it came to stuff like that, so thankfully he hadn't figured it out yet.
She noticed a backpack that had been hidden behind Huey before he had sat down. "Oh, are you sleeping in here? You can, of course. I'm just not sure how we'd keep that one from Dewey and Louie since you share a room and everything."
"Oh, no I wasn't planning on it, I just brought something I wanted to show you." He seemed a bit nervous, but mostly excited? "Just wait here for a second, I'll be right back!"
Without giving Webby or Lena a chance to answer, they ran out of Webby's room and she heard them enter the bathroom next door. Lena laughed, grabbing a random bag out of the basket of snacks and sitting down next to Webby. "Jeez, you guys are weird."
Webby awkwardly half-laughed back. "Yeah…" It wasn't anything Lena did, of course. She was just curious about what Huey could possibly be hiding.
A few minutes had passed. Webby and Lena were watching an Ottoman Empire rerun as they waited for Huey to come back. As the hosts once again started arguing, the two turned around, hearing a slightly static sound. Lena ran over to the source first. She pulled something out from under Webby's bed. "It's your walkie-talkie."
"Webby, please pick up, I need your help with something." Huey's voice could be heard clearly through the talkie, and Webby, confused, ran over to answer.
"Huey? Why do you even have your talkie on you? What's going on?"
"Junior Woodchuck Rule #1: 'Always expect the unexpected.' But that doesn't matter. Dewey's out in the hall. I need you to get rid of him for me."
"Get rid of him? Why? You're starting to worry me…"
"It's nothing bad, I promise. Just do this for me, please?" He seemed sure, and he didn't seem too upset, so choosing to once again not press the issue, (at least for now) Webby sighed and handed the device to Lena.
"I'll be right back, this shouldn't take more than a minute."
"It's not a problem, Pink. But I am not gonna pause this episode." Lena laughed, sitting back down near the TV. Smiling slightly, Webby nodded and left the room, shutting the door behind her.
Just as Huey had said, Dewey was walking around in the hall. He was carrying a tape measure and a clipboard. Webby watched as he seemed to write something down and hold the tape measure against a portion of the wall.
"Um… Dewey?" He turned around quickly, going to hide the objects behind his back. What he didn't expect was for the tape measure to snap shut and hit him in the side of the head. Exclaiming in pain, he shook his head and smiled awkwardly.
"Hey Webby, how are you?" He said, clearly not wanting to explain.
"I don't-" She started, then sighed, deciding the conversation probably wasn't worth it. "Just put this off for the night and I won’t tell anyone what just happened. I'm trying to sleep."
"Fine, deal. Oh, have you seen Huey? He didn't actually tell us where he was going." He picked up the dropped items from the floor.
Panicking, Webby stuttered, trying to think of something that's not suspicious. "He's uh… With Boyd!"
Not a good idea, apparently. Dewey looked surprised, before questioning. "Boyd? Like the Gearloose robo-kid Boyd? OH! Did he finally ask him out?! Louie so owes me $10-"
"What?! No, I- Wait you guys were betting?" She scoffed. She'd definitely be bringing that up later. How dare they not tell her? She could've won so easily! "Anyways, it doesn't matter. Just please let me go to bed."
Previous plans completely forgotten, Dewey nodded and ran back towards his room, yelling at Louie about the money. Once she was sure he wasn't coming back, Webby walked over to the wall where he had just been standing and picked up the clipboard that now lay forgotten on the ground.
"Indoor waterslide? Well, at least he got the measurements right…" Placing the board back down on the ground, she skipped over to bathroom door, grateful that the triplets were so easily distracted. She knocked once on the door, speaking quietly.
"He's gone, you owe me." She wasn't completely serious, of course, but Huey was definitely texting Boyd later that night. It was about time something happened between them, anyways.
"Thanks Webs. I'll be back in just a minute, don't wait for me."
Back in the room, she sat down next to Lena, who was just as curious as she was about Huey's plans. After pausing the show on the TV, they spoke up.
"What do you think he's hiding? I mean not wanting the adults to see I get, but their brothers? I mean I just don't get it."
"I know. This has only happened like once before, and that was when…" She trailed off, then gasped, smiling. "New clothes."
"What?"
"They got new clothes! Oh maybe it's a skirt, we were looking at some the other day-"
She was cut off by a knock at the door, and stopped talking immediately. "Who is it?"
"It's Huey, I just wanted to be able to see your first reaction to this-" Webby interrupted him once again.
"Is it a new outfit?" She asked, excitedly. She heard a sigh from the other side of the door.
"Jeez Webs, you ruin all my surprises."
Then the door opened, and there was Huey, pink and red butterfly clips in his hair, wearing a dress.
It was red, and pretty simple in design, reaching down to where Webby's skirts normally landed when they wore them. After a few seconds of shock, Webby finally seemed to realise what was happening, and squealed. She ran over, almost choking Huey in a tight hug. As he looked behind her, he saw Lena smiling, hands flapping as she ran over to look at the clips.
"These are so cute! Did you make them?"
"Yeah I just-"
"How did you even get this?! Donald and the others always go shopping with you. Oh let me go get my camera!"
"Well I had to-"
"What style would this be considered? I think you'd look really good in a sort of pastel emo vibe, you know? Maybe we could-"
At this point Huey had stopped processing what was being said. The shouting combined with the flash of Webby's camera was so much and it hurt. He pushed his way through Webby and Lena and shakily walked over to the corner of the room the light didn't quite reach. He immediately sat down against the wall and pulled their knees up to his chest, hiding their head and rocking slowly. That was when the others seemed to realise the issue. Webby was the first to act.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry-" She spoke quietly, frowning when Huey had tried to sign that he was okay. "Lena, there's a pair of headphones on my bed. Go grab them for me please?" Lena nodded and quickly went to retrieve them.
So, sensory overload.
It wasn't uncommon for Huey to have these episodes. His ADHD commonly contrasted with his sister's, hers being more hyperactive while his was more inattentive. There was nothing inherently bad about that of course, sometimes it was even a positive part of their dynamic. However it also caused Webby to commonly forget about how bad Huey's sensory issues could get, and so her hyperactivity has caused Huey to go through these episodes a few times before. Still, she never felt and less awful every time it happened.
But this wasn't about her, so she cleared her throat and blinked back the tears as Lena came back and handed her the headphones. She walked over to where Huey was still in that same position on the floor and put the headphones on the floor next to them. She then ran over to a box on her nightstand. Her creative nature had helped her make a variety of stim toys for the others based off how she'd seen them act. Louie had a noise based fidget cube, Dewey a necklace with different chew-safe pieces on it in different textures, etc.
She pulled out Huey's, which was her personal favourite she'd made. One of Huey's main soothers is soft textures like plushies, so that's what she focused on. The plush cube had different fabrics on each side, ranging from longer fur-like fabric to fleece to silk. She made sure there were slight separations between fabrics so Huey had full control on which texture he was touching. This feeling of control tended to help them calm down.
When she walked back over to where Huey was, they were wearing the headphones, and his head was up, but the rocking was still going on. She walked over and handed him the cube, being careful not to touch him directly until he said they were okay with contact.
As this was going on, Lena had gone over to the doorway to dim the lights. The feature was installed by Webby (only starting two fires in the process) after Huey's first overload. And sure, it would've probably been easier to ask one of the adults to help her, but where's the fun in that?
Webby and Lena waited in an awkward silence, letting Huey calm down fully. It seemed the overload left them nonverbal, at least for the moment. Fortunately, since these episodes were common enough, being nonverbal wouldn't completely cut off their ability to communicate. The two had learned basic sign language a few months prior. It wasn't difficult, considering how many languages Webby already knew and how quickly Huey could memorize things like that.
"How're you feeling?" She signed slowly, giving Huey a second to process. After a moment, he raised his hands, only slightly shaking now, to answer.
"Fine, just voice troubles again."
"Are you sure? Do you need anything?" As the conversation went on, Webby said both her own and Huey's parts out loud so Lena would know what's going on. She had attempted to learn the language along with Huey, but turns out it's a little harder to focus on such small details when you can just magic yourself a solution to pretty much any problem.
"Yeah, I'm sure." He responded. "But I don't think I can answer those questions you asked earlier right now. Maybe we could just start the movie first?"
Webby smiled, handing the remote over to Lena, who went to look for the movie. "Yeah, of course. Just let me know if you need anything, okay?"
Huey smiled back and nodded, moving out of the corner and back to where Lena and Webby had set up for the movie. Leaning back against the end of Webby's bed, Huey smiled at their sister, turning his attention to the movie, that had just started.
-
By the time Mother Gothel had started warning Rapunzel about the dangers outside the tower, Huey had completely recovered. He cleared his throat, gaining the other's attention.
"I'm okay now. Uhm, to answer the questions, yes I made the clips. They're a pretty simple design, so I just stole some basic welding equipment from Gyro's lab while Boyd distracted him for me. And I didn't buy the dress, I made it. Sewing is one of the first badges I got, so it wasn't too difficult."
"That's really impressive, you know," Lena insisted. "You always say stuff like that. 'It's not that much, it's not a big deal.' Give yourself some credit."
Huey gave a small smile and nodded. "Noted… Thanks, Lena."
"Don't sweat it, nerd."
"She's right. And sorry, again. I keep forgetting and I really didn’t mean to-" Webby rambled before Huey cut her off.
"It's fine Webby, really. I know you didn’t mean to, you wouldn't do that." He said, mirroring the times she would always reassure them after an overload or any sort of episode.
Webby smiled at that, and then turned back towards the screen. However, the silent watching of the movie didn't last long, because it seemed Webby had one more question.
"Hey, Huey?"
"Hm?"
"Why do you hide this stuff from your brothers?" She asked quietly, frowning when Huey tensed up at the question. "You don't have to answer, I was just curious-"
"No… It's fine. Just caught me off guard I guess." He trailed off, absentmindedly staring at the TV. "I don't know, really. I think it's just because I want them to take me seriously?" He ended the statement more like a question.
"What do you mean?" Lena butted into the conversation, pausing the movie.
Huey shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it's a stupid fear." This got Webby to smack their arm lightly.
"It's not stupid. You have bad anxiety, and you overthink stuff. Think about Louie. When he came out, did you start treating him like a child? I mean, any more then you already do?" She laughed. Louie was always treated like the youngest sibling by a huge margin, despite only being a few minutes younger.
He shook his head. "No..."
Smiling now, Webby spoke up again, teasing. "Well? What did you do?"
Huey sighed, laughing slightly. "I altered his dress into a suit design."
"Exactly!" She exclaimed, beaming. "And Dewey helped! In his own way... But everything went fine. And it'll go fine with you too, I promise."
They didn't answer, simply smiling and nodding slightly. "You can start the movie again, Lena."
As the characters danced across the screen, Huey looked down at their dress, smoothing out the wrinkles in the fabric.
Maybe Webby was right. Maybe it would be okay. I mean they were family, right? He decided he should talk to Della first. That would be easiest. Plus she may be able to help talk to their brothers. She was their mom, right? If she told them, then nothing could really go wrong, at least for the moment.
He thought about how he would tell her, going through individual lines of dialogue and things she could ask or say. This internal monologue was interrupted by someone snapping in front of his face.
"Huey? You there?" Webby asked, smiling.
"Huh? Yeah, sorry. Just thinking. What's up?"
"You have your phone on you, right?"
They nodded, pulling the phone out of the bag that had held the dress. "Need me to call Vi or something?" His phone was quickly snatched out of his hand, and he looked at Webby, confused.
"Nope! It's just this movie's almost over so Boyd is gonna be here in a few minutes-" She paused, looking over at Lena, "Ah, speaking of which, could you please open the window, Lena?" When they walked over to open it, Webby turned back towards Huey. "But anyways, since he's gonna be here, I'm taking this so you'll actually have to talk to him. And if you really don't want to tell him that's fine. Obviously I won't force you. But I really think he likes you."
Shaking his head, Huey laughed. "I mean, nothing else could go wrong tonight…"
"Yeah! And if anything goes wrong I can just delete the memory from his software!" She said, beaming.
"No!" Huey yelled, looking at the door and waiting a moment before talking quieter. "We've talked about this. No editing Boyd's memories!"
"Yeah yeah, I know. So what do you say?" She asked, excitedly.
She watched as Huey looked down at his dress again, and looked up, grinning.
"I'll tell him. As long as you don't try to mess with anything, and you can't be in the same room when I do it. I'll drag him out to the garden or something. Deal?" He held his hand out towards her, and she shook it immediately.
"Deal!"
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gildingtheliily · 3 years
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7-10-21
Look who decided to open up her tumblr again..this bitch. We’ll see what happens with posting this on the internet for others to read if anyone’s out there. When you think about it the world is such a vast fucking place how the hell am i so concerned about what I’m eating for breakfast or who sees what im wearing today. Thats so bizarre to me. 
Anyways let me tell you a little bit about myself. I’m A, for anonymous of course. Also it’s the initial of my middle name to really keep it cool. I’m 23, very tall, and fat, woman. Well am i woman? I mean technically yes i am by birth but nowadays i cant tell if my hate for my boobs stems from my weight or because theyre in the way and i dont feel desired with them. I live in a reaaallllyyyy weird state of perception. Beauty standards speaking i have a perfect sloped small nose, my eyes are a perfect distance from each other, i have a perfect eyebrow shape, i was born with naturally long eyelashes, and pretty full lips. my flaw is my weight and my small teeth. seriously they look like 2nd graders teeth in a grown ups mouth. my weight is proportioned just in my lower stomach which makes it look like im carrying triplets. all the time. i cant sleep comfortably, i cant eat in public without feeling peoples eyes on me. its a very real stereotype thin people thrust on fat people. the shame ihave from being fat and feeling attractive constantly runs on my mind at all times of the day. even sleeping, i think about how people stare. my dilema is...men think im pretty but im just a little too fat to be acceptable on someones arm. thats why ive shut myself out from anyone in a physical sexual or romantic experience. theyd never show me off only in the private eye and feel like im being used never shown. 
where was i? oh yeah about me. my parents got divorced when i was merely 4 or 5 and they co parented me. one who was a pushover and the other who was a warden to me. having that dynamic in two seperate households and never a balance ofit surely did a number on me. i am just another person with daddy issues but who doesnt? yeah i was happy as a kid when my dad was making remakrs on how much i ate, what i ate, how my clothes fit, instead of letting me live my life and lead by example. he worried about his weight constantly stil lto this day and hes a skinny old me who looks terrible. he was fat when i was young and worked for years on losing it and once he lost it he acted like this know it all who was god when it came to food and diet. now when it comes to my mom she gave me everything i couldve ever wanted. neglected me at some points focused on work. let me go a week without showering, not eating till afternoon, and didnt get out of bed most of the time in high school. she let me waste away and didnt hold me to any stanard which now makes me ahve to work harder to follow daily habits like showering or washing my face, brushing my teeth. those are still things daily i have a hard time keeping up with. im 23 and thats seriously fucked up right? im not crazy im seriously under developed for the age i am and where my prioroties lie in my life. 
i guess the reason im writing all this out is to acknowledge my current state and see where i can read, talks i can listen to, people i can meet to get better. theres information out there all i need to do is go out there and find it. but right now i will continue to sit in this ac on this summer day and appreciate the freeloading im getting from living at home. - A
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rustytheshackleford · 7 years
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I’m adding a “keep reading” because this is a ton of questions!
1:Full name.
Rusty Shackleford aka Michael Chipz aka Wes Mantooth aka Ryan Pitts
2:Zodiac sign.
Libra
3:3 fears.
Dying alone, drowning, suffocating (any kind of death involving being unable to breathe, really), being killed by something I can’t see/being murdered in my sleep. I have a lot of death fears lol. I’m sure I have more fears than that, but I guess I’m also scared of the future and stuff that makes me anxious.
4:3 things I love.
Wrestling, Mega64, most of my family, my friends, video games, music, calmness and serenity, food, soda, soccer, football, sports in general, booty, curly hair, art, photography, art photography, cute girls, podcasting and just being a goof and making people laugh.
5:4 turn on’s.
I probably should have saved some of the things I love for this question lol. But yes, I love my a nice t h i c c booty or even a cute small one. I just love the booty, y’all. Praise be. I also like pale skin (I like everything though, don’t get it twisted. I think growing up with the goth/emo/scene subcultures has made me love girls that just don’t go out in the sun lol), curly hair, darker hair colors, when girls bite their lip, a sense of humor, athleticism, artsy girls, cute girls, girls that sing and/or play an instrument, Mary Elizabeth Winstead as Ramona Flowers, dirty talk, intimacy, and that’s about the extent I’ll disclose before potentially grossing out my irl friends and family with nsfw stuff lol.
6:4 turn off’s.
My turn-offs are pretty normal, tbh. Just smell good and express interest in me and you’re good.
7:My best friend?
I hate choosing just ONE best friend, but one of my oldest friends who I love very much is my buddy Hassan. We’ve been friends since the third grade.
8:Sexual orientation?
Straight yo, and I’ve had time to make sure that I am in my head haha. 
9:My best first date?
I honestly haven’t really gone on too many first dates. I went on a pretty good date with the last girl I dated, so I guess that one. We met on Tinder, and after a few months of texting each other because she had to go back to her college class out-of-state shortly after we matched, we finally met in-person at this mall. It was really nice.
10:How tall am I?
5′9″
11:What do I miss?
I miss a lot of things. I miss not having to stress about things. I miss how the relationship with my family used to be before I went to college. I miss intimacy and kissing and boyfriend/girlfriend stuff. I miss the beach (luckily, I’ll be going to Florida in a few days!!!). I miss a lot of dead wrestlers, Eddie Guerrero especially. I miss my friend David who committed suicide in high school. I miss having more time to play video games and to goof off. I dunno. I just miss stuff.
12:What time was I born?
No clue. My mom doesn’t remember.
13:Favorite color?
Blue. Royal blue, specifically
14:Do I have a crush?
I have a million crushes. Mostly the girls that I follow on this site! I also have crushes on Becky Lynch, Alexa Bliss, Lorde, Mary Elizabeth Winstead, Aubrey Plaza, that curly-haired chick from Broad City. What’s her name…? Ilana… (takes time to look up last name) Glazer! Yeah, she’s fine as hell. 
15:Favorite quote?
“Heroes get remembered, but legends never die.”
“Ideas are bulletproof.”
I’m sure there’s a quote from wrestling that I’ll think of later
16:Favorite place?
Myrtle Beach, South Carolina
17:Favorite food?
General Tso’s chicken with cashews
18:Do I use sarcasm?
Yup
19:What am I listening to right now?
In this very moment? The sound of my fan.
In terms of music I’ve been listening to? My friend let me borrow his copy of Kendrick Lamar’s To Pimp A Butterfly, so I’ve been mainly listening to that. I also alternate between Humanz by Gorillaz and Kendrick Lamar’s DAMN.
20:First thing I notice in new person?
Their voice or face, I guess?
21:Shoe size?
10.5-11 U.S.
22:Eye color?
Brown
23:Hair color? 
It fluctuates between a darkish brown to almost black
24: Favorite style of clothing?
I hate picking just one lol. If I had to pick one, I really dig how skaters dress. I’ve always been a fan since Tony Hawk’s Pro Skater.
25:Ever done a prank call?
I think so?
26:What color of underwear I’m wearing now?
Navy blue
27:Meaning behind my URL?
I really like the running gag from King of the Hill where Dale Gribble goes by the fake name Rusty Shackleford. Unfortunately, that username is taken, so I decided to stylize it like the Japanese metal band Maximum The Hormone, although I guess Shackleford The Rusty would fit that theme more? Oh well. I’m a brand now. I gotta maintain it.
28:Favorite movie?
Currently, it’s Pulp Fiction. It was V for Vendetta for the longest time. Yeah, I know. Shut up.
29:Favorite song?
I have so many. Forty Six and 2 by Tool is definitely one of my all-time favorites.
30:Favorite band?
Gorillaz and Tool are fighting for my top spot on a pretty consistent basis.
31:How I feel right now?
Mostly excited for my Florida trip!
32:Someone I love.
My siblings.
33:My current relationship status.
Single af
34:My relationship with my parents.
Fine, I guess? 
35:Favorite holiday.
Christmas and Halloween
36:Tattoos and piercing I have.
None.
37:Tattoos and piercing I want.
I have no idea lol. I can’t think of anything that I wouldn’t hate in a month. Maybe something with a number 3 because I’m a triplet? No clue. I’m sure I’ll figure something out. I did want a lip piercing for a bit, and I sometimes get back into wanting one haha.
38:The reason I joined Tumblr.
Obscurus Lupa and other people on That Guy With The Glasses had Tumblrs. Being a fan of the site at the time, I would frequent their blogs to see what kinds of questions fans would ask. Eventually, I just made one and the rest is history.
39:Do I and my last ex hate each other?
Ex-girlfriend? No. We’re actually still friends.
Last girl I dated? Also no. We haven’t spoken since July though.
40:Do I ever get “good morning” or “good night” texts?
Nah. I only really like those from girls I date anyway.
41:Have I ever kissed the last person I texted?
I have not!
42:When did I last hold hands?
It already feels like way too long ago. Realistically, a year or two.
43:How long does it take me to get ready in the morning?
30 minutes to an hour depending if I need to shave my beard.
44:Have I shaved my legs in the past three days? 
Nope. I don’t shave my legs.
45: Where am I right now?
My room.
46:If I were drunk & can’t stand, who’s taking care of me?
I guess either my friend Adam or my friend Derrick. I don’t think I’ve ever been drunk to the point of not being able to stand though lol.
47:Do I like my music loud or at a reasonable level?
Reasonable. Protect your ears, kids.
48:Do I live with my Mom and Dad?
Unfortunately.
49:Am I excited for anything?
Florida!
50:Do I have someone of the opposite sex I can tell everything to?
I think so!
51:How often do I wear a fake smile?
Mostly when I go to work lol. 
52:When was the last time I hugged someone?
The other day, I believe.
53:What if the last person I kissed was kissing someone else right in front of me?
Well, that would be pretty messed up I guess since we haven’t talked in months. I would probably try to ignore them like the coward I am.
54:Is there anyone I trust even though I should not?
Probably.
55:What is something I disliked about today?
Some of my friends weren’t able to hang with me today, one of which is soon going on a cross-country road trip for who knows how long, and I would like to see him before he leaves.
56:If I could meet anyone on this earth, who would it be?
There’s so many, but meeting Zlatan Ibrahimovic would be pretty dope. Also Cindy Sherman.
57:What do I think about most?
Sexy ladies and general thirsty thoughts, Magic: The Gathering, professional wrestling, what I’m going to eat next. Totally normal things
58:What’s my strangest talent?
I can make this weird belching/farting noise by puffing out my cheeks.
59:Do I have any strange phobias?
No clue. None that I can think of.
60:Do I prefer to be behind the camera or in front of it?
Both! I’m very much a performer, and I also love taking photos.
61:What was the last lie I told?
I told my friend I don’t know what my plans are tomorrow when I have sort of an idea.
62:Do I prefer talking on the phone or video chatting online?
I guess video chatting because you can get visual cues to know when to speak.
63:Do I believe in ghosts? How about aliens?
Yes, and yes.
64:Do I believe in magic?
Yeah, to an extent.
65:Do I believe in luck?
Also yeah, to an extent.
66:What’s the weather like right now?
It was a little cool today, but it’s gonna be warmer tomorrow.
67:What was the last book I’ve read?
This really fucked up comic series called Crossed. I last read the first issue of Crossed: Badlands. Please do not look up Crossed. There is a lot of gore, rape, and other horribly unpleasant things. It’s very morbid. 
68:Do I like the smell of gasoline?
I do!
69:Do I have any nicknames?
None that I’d like to admit online lol…
70:What was the worst injury I’ve ever had?
I almost broke a rib while wrestling my friend once
71:Do I spend money or save it?
I spend it. I’m definitely going to start saving soon.
72:Can I touch my nose with a tongue? 
Nope.
73: Is there anything pink in 10 feet from me?
Yup. A couple of Mega64 posters, one of which is the new one they sent out for their Patreon.
74:Favorite animal?
I like snakes.
75:What was I doing last night at 12 AM?
Probably scrolling down this hellsite.
76:What do I think Satan’s last name is?
Christ ooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh
77:What’s a song that always makes me happy when I hear it?
I can’t think of any specific ones at the moment. Probably older songs that trigger nostalgia for me.
78:How can you win my heart?
Gimme dat s u c c
In all seriousness, just be compatible with me and maintain interest in me.
Although given dat s u c c wouldn’t hurt.
79: What would I want to be written on my tombstone?
“He did a lot of what he wanted to do in life and was as happy as he could be.”
80:What is my favorite word?
aka (prounounced awka)
I can’t think of a more serious answer that isn’t that Donnie Darko scene where the girl says “cellar door” is the most beautiful phrase in the English language.
81:My top 5 blogs on tumblr?
My blog x5
82:If the whole world were listening to me right now, what would I say?
I have no idea what I’m doing. Please send help.
83:Do I have any relatives in jail?
Not that I know of, but who knows with how often my dad keeps secrets of his side of the family hidden.
84:I accidentally eat some radioactive vegetables. They were good, and what’s even cooler is that they endow me with the super-power of my choice! What is that power?
Photosynthesis
85:What would be a question I’d be afraid to tell the truth on?
Probably a few things…
86:What is my current desktop picture?
D.C. United’s logo with their entire regular season schedule
87:Had sex?
Hahahahahahaha nope.
88:Bought condoms?
Hahahahahahaha yeah.
89:Gotten pregnant?
I would hope not. Ya know. Since I don’t have a uterus.
90:Failed a class?
Yeah
91:Kissed a boy?
No
92:Kissed a girl?
Absolutely
93:Have I ever kissed somebody in the rain?
Maybe?
94:Had job?
Yeah
95:Left the house without my wallet?
Probably
96:Bullied someone on the Internet?
Nope.
97:Had sex in public?
Please refer to question #87
98:Played on a sports team?
Not in any sort of program. I’ve only played on recreational soccer teams. Those aren’t anything serious though.
99:Smoked weed?
Yeah
100:Did drugs?
Weed is a drug, so technically yeah.
101:Smoked cigarettes?
Yeah. They’re disgusting
102:Drank alcohol?
Yup.
103:Am I a vegetarian/vegan?
No
104:Been overweight?
Yes indeedy
105:Been underweight?
Nope. I’ve only ever been a fatty.
106:Been to a wedding?
Yes
107:Been on the computer for 5 hours straight?
Of course
108:Watched TV for 5 hours straight?
Definitely
109:Been outside my home country?
Nope :(
110:Gotten my heart broken?
Hahahahahahahahahaha yes
111:Been to a professional sports game?
Absolutely
112:Broken a bone?
Thankfully, no.
113:Cut myself?
Not on purpose
114:Been to prom?
Twice.
115:Been in airplane? 
No
116: Fly by helicopter?
No
117:What concerts have I been to?
Let’s see if I can remember them all! I’ve been to a bunch of local shows since I’ve been in a band!
DC101 Chili Cookoff 2009
Linkin Park/Mutemath
Tool
Fozzy
Alice in Chains/Jane’s Addiction/Coheed and Cambria/Circa Survive
The Protomen
Powerglove
Iron Maiden/Dream Theater
DJ Cutman
Probably a bunch of other things
118:Had a crush on someone of the same sex?
I mean, I guess so? Nothing I would have wanted to act on though.
119:Learned another language?
I can sort-of speak German!
120:Wore make up?
I put on eyeliner one time but my mom made me take it off before we went home so my dad wouldn’t see it and be pissed lol.
121:Lost my virginity before I was 18?
Please refer to question #87
122:Had oral sex?
Yep.
123:Dyed my hair?
Nothing more than my bangs. And even then, it was such a shitty dark blue, you could hardly tell it apart from my normal hair color. My parents weren’t very fun.
124:Voted in a presidential election?
Yeah
125:Rode in an ambulance?
No
126:Had a surgery?
Nothing besides getting my wisdom teeth removed
127:Met someone famous?
Only people that are famous on the internet
128:Stalked someone on a social network?
I mean, who hasn’t???
129:Peed outside?
Yeah
130:Been fishing?
Yeah
131:Helped with charity?
Yup
132:Been rejected by a crush?
Eventually
133:Broken a mirror?
Loooooooool yeah
134:What do I want for birthday?
To be able to go to Gamedays
135:How many kids do I want and what will be their names?
No more than two. I like the name Julia for a girl, and I have no idea what I would name a boy haha. I do like Max and Sebastian, but those are such stereotypical overly proper white parent names. Hopefully, I’ll have plenty of time to figure that out!
136:Was I named after anyone?
Nope.
137:Do I like my handwriting?
Eh. It’s unique, I guess?
138:What was my favorite toy as a child?
Video games
139:Favorite TV Show?
I don’t really keep up with TV all that much anymore, but It’s Always Sunny In Philadelphia is one of the funniest god-damned shows on the planet. I love it so much.
140:Where do I want to live when older?
Somewhere in which I’m happy and financially secure.
141:Play any musical instrument?
I play the drums! I’ve been playing for about 11 years.
142:One of my scars, how did I get it?
My right ring finger is a little swollen and purple from what I believe was when I had a door get closed on it when I was a child.
143:Favorite pizza topping?
White sauce, chicken, and bacon. There’s also nothing wrong with a classic pepperoni.
144:Am I afraid of the dark?
Sometimes, the dark is very terrifying all alone
145:Am I afraid of heights?
Not really
146:Have I ever got caught sneaking out or doing anything bad?
Lol yep.
147:Have I ever tried my hardest and then gotten disappointed in the end?
That’s basically my life
148:What I’m really bad at.
Picking up signals from girls that might be interested in me. I’m always just assuming that people are just friendly, and I have low self-esteem when it comes to my date-ability 
149:What my greatest achievements are.
Finishing college.
150:The meanest thing somebody has ever said to me.
Why you gotta make me think about that?
151:What I’d do if I won in a lottery.
Pay off my student loans
152:What do I like about myself?
The fact that I’m a triplet, my butt, my drumming ability, my art
153:My closest Tumblr friend.
@it-was-real-horrorshow
154:Something I fantasies about.
Mostly inappropriate things
Holy fuck, that was a lot to answer! Thank you for the interest, I guess!
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