oc questions again! i know odin's your favourite, so who gets second place? (also im absolutely obsessed with your ocs i love them so much)
this is SUCH a question omg i can't even decide...... it's probably lin or madison tbh
id like to say i love all my ocs equally but unfortunately that cannot be true when my baby boy odin is out here being such a guy. sad tbh
lin takes second place in the baby boy category but id like to nominate madison also for being a strange and off putting girl with autism and a vaguely okay father
lin is everything.... clinically depressed, good at running, impulsive..... but madison is everything and more (horse girl)
they're both too cool i cant decide :(
honourable mention to noah for also being fantastic but..... i have other reasons for that
as always thank you SO much for the question!!! please keep them coming i appreciate them so much <33
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1 more day here and then I'm gonna be heading back up to my apartment for the first time in over 2 weeks. Haven't stayed there since this all began. I've grown a bit of a routine here, and I'll be right back to my apartment, but without the prior norms of it.
It's home though. It's home.
I'll have to do a ton of cleaning and rearranging tho to try to fit as much of my father's furniture within my apartment. My apartment is so small and the furnitures so many. I'm determined tho. I'm gonna fit as much as I can. Took measurements today even of all the things I wanna take, so I can puzzle it out as I go.
I. Also. Need to bring June to the vet. Bc she's got worms. Lol. Lmao even. I am trying to not think about it rn.
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on a sunny day, alfred goes to east berlin for a super spy mission—actually just sent as a spy to find anything that could be useful. wandering around, he ends up next to one of berlin lakes. only after he sees a bunch of naked people sunbathing he realizes that he's in a FKK zone.
nothing useful to discover there, alfred thinks while turning around. as he walks, he has the hunch of being followed. whenever he stops to look behind him he doesn't see anyone, but the feeling returns as soon as he walks again. this keeps happening until:
"oi, mister american spy, why don't you and me have a talk?"
alfred recognizes that voice from when he was a young nation fighting for his independence, with the same pitch used to mock him. now he sees prussia—or more exactly, the still fairly new in countries age gdr—wearing nothing but a pair of zeha sneakers, instead of an impeccable military uniform.
"dude! what's wrong with you?!" alfred fixes his eyes on his former mentor's eyes, to avoid looking down again, still having trouble to believe what he sees: someone seems to have lost his marbles.
"nothing! i'm better than ever!" says, but gilbert's smile twitches. "and if there was something wrong, i don't give a fuck anymore."
gilbert starts chasing alfred. before alfred outruns the older yet "new" european nation, he hears gilbert recriminations:
"i fucking died, you damn kid!"
with his cover blown, knowing gil would alert his people, alfred aborted the aimless mission. he didn't say a word about the incident to ludwig, but despite that, weeks later during a cloudy day, ludwig showed himself acquainted with what happened ("how?!")
"i told you."
"i told you what?" alfred asks, confounded.
"about the nudists."
alfred couldn't wait to go back to his home. as much as he has fun when he works in europe (finding the action he needs), he dearly misses the sun being more present in his life...
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Trying to decipher Doctor who canon is like trying to sew stones together with bread as string and a ironing board as a needle. I've been trying to fit the pre-an unearthy child-canon into itself for the better part of two days now and I feel like I've taken a pickaxe to my skull it's actually driving me mad
I can understand that the Doctor has like 6 origin stories. I can understand that Patience is like?? Super old or drained the sea or something. I can understand that maybe the war cheif didn't exist or he was someone else or that Penelope wasn't even remotely a timelord or whatever! But trying to make it coherent is actually causing me active distress and I am loosing my mind
I've barely scratched the surface of this bad boy and I already hate every single Doctor who writer ever for refusing to co-ordinate their stories
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