ooc : [tagged] 4 truths and a lieI deleted the mention so I cant copy and paste the first one but basically I got tagged to say 4 truths and 1 lie about myself okay here we go.ooc : [tagged] 4 truths and a lie19 minutes ago in Personal
1. I barely delete my comments / reply stacks because I convince myself that one day I'll get to replying to all of them.
2. I'm really good at like... being sleepy 24/7.
3. I'd be lying if I said I feel like I'm a good person.
4. I'm trying to stay lowkey af so people [particularly people on tumblr] dont come out me for opinions therianism[is that a word i-] and noun/cute pronouns.
5. I am in constant fear of my art style not going anywhere that it gives me panic attacks sometimes.
I tag whoever wants to do this
Harry Potter: Fugitive, a changed man: Full StoryHarry was at the Ministry of Magic Hearing, with no back-up, he was questioned and questioned and even though Dumbledore arrived, he was found guilty, with that Dumbledore filled the room with smoke and appeared next to Harry, “Take this it’s a bottle of Polyjuice Potion, it contains a very large amount, until you get your named cleared, hide and whatever you do, don’t let them catch you.” And Harry ran out, he was also given a goblet, so within seconds, Harry had an idea, he found an empty office belonging to a wizard by the name of Clyde Speares and after taking a hair he found, he became Clyde and ran out to the entrance Mr Weasley showed him and went up, he entered the streets and with no option but to go into hiding, he headed for one place the Ministry wouldn’t think to look, home, but he had to hide in plain sight, so he caught the knight bus to the street of his Aunt and knocked on the door, when the Aunt opened, Harry using his new strength knockeHarry Potter: Fugitive, a changed man: Full Story1 hour ago in Short Stories
Truth (Doctor/Reader/Master) Doctor's Daughter! You sit in a chair behind a conference table next to your father and hold his hand comfortingly. The Doctor's thumb brushes against the back of your hand soothingly and he whispers to you in Gallifreayn about how everything will be okay. You're trapped on this god forsaken ship in a middle of a terrible regime of an evil Timelord and you've never felt this scared before, except back on Gallifrey during the Time War. How will everything be okay, father? Being imprisoned by your father's former best friend is okay? Watching the universe crumble at the hands of one of the last living and breathing Timelords is okay? When will it cross the bloody line for it to not be okay anymore? The Master walks over to you two and sits across from you. He smiles gleefully.Truth (Doctor/Reader/Master) Doctor's Daughter!1 hour ago in General Fiction
"Hello, my lovely (t/n)," the Master coos. You grimace.
"Stop it," the Doctor said.
"Or what? You'll beat me with a cane?" The Master laughs, "face it, Doctor, you're useless now. There's nothing you can do to st
100 truths memeI've been tagged by :iconmiruukki: and :SeverinadeStrango: SO I FIGURED I REALLY NEEDED TO DO IT. Reading everybody else's answers got me fired up to do it as well.100 truths meme2 hours ago in Personal Journal
1.) Real Name: Carissa
2.) Nicknames: Cari, Rissa, Mask
3.) Zodiac Sign: Virgo
4.) Male or Female: Female
5.) Nursery: Heck if I know
6.) Primary School: Oh, I went to a private religious school, but not one of the good ones
7.) Secondary School: BMS and CLC
8.) Hair Color: My natural hair color is dark brown. Right now, it's a darker, better (in my opinion) version of the ombre I have pictures of. It's sunset (reverse of Vira's), but since I needed to touch it up to show it off for family today, I had to go with what colors I had, and I also tried applying it differently. Now, it's darker on top but in a good way. I like how the purples blend and go into blue...I'll need to get a picture of it, if my face will stop ruining things.
9.) Long or Short: Medium. I wish it was long
Easiest IllusionsYou see yourself, and there is something to prompt you to think. Everyone has something about themselves that they hate. If you give up after failing to change the trait, you just try to hide it. There is more than just the face of flesh that is recognized by others. There is more than the face of flesh to think about. We don’t just have the false faces of plastic or clay; we don’t just have clothes and style; we don’t have just the costumes that we always wore when we were children.Easiest Illusions2 hours ago in Philosophical
We have art and literature of all kinds to tell about their creators. Actors likely question themselves who they are. Comic book characters also play into the theme of masks and lies.
It seems that many good fiction books come from actual events in their writers’ lives. A good example of that would be the famous fictional spy James Bond. Ian Fleming, having written fourteen books of him, served in World War II and he was a traveller. That’s why his stories of the master spy ar
Truth or Dare Ask BlogThis is kinda going to be like an ask blog, but instead of pictures, journal entries. Make sure to leave comments!Truth or Dare Ask Blog2 hours ago in Personal
Niqueek: *waves* Hello, people of the internet!!
Mars: Who're you talking to?
Niqueek: Shuddup Mars! hehehehehehehehe
Mars: My gog I have the most screwed up dancestor. Okay, what are you doing?
Niqueek: WE are playing Truth or Dare!!
Mars: What? Why? What even is Truth or Dare?
Niqueek: You seriously don't know what Truth or Dare is? Gog, you have to spend more time with Dave.
Mars: He and I aren't clear on each other.
Niqueek: That's because you're an emotional idiot that hasn't even bother talking to him yet. hehehahaha
Mars: Okay, fine. What's Truth or Dare?
Niqueek: It's a game where I will pull a piece of paper from THIS *holds up beanie* hat. On it will either be a truth or a dare. If it's a truth, you have to answer it well, truthfully. If it's a dare, then you just have to do i
Beware the Court of Owls...Chapter 1Beware the Court of Owls...3 hours ago in Literature Features
Saber vs. Talon
I sigh, moving around the apartment and trying to avoid the blood pooling on the floor around the corpse of a woman only slightly older than I am.
She's pretty, with short brown hair and a small, slim frame that reminds me vaguely of a doll. She's wearing a cute red dress that I'm painfully aware is the same color of blood, and I see she's wearing makeup too. I can't tell what color her eyes are, because they're closed. Good. Better than the lifeless stare I'd get if they were open. Died from blood loss, most likely.
My guess is that she'd been at some kind of fancy party, and came home only to be killed shortly after.
I recognize that she's only recently dead, from the fact that the blood around the room hasn't dried yet, and that the mug of tea on the table to my left is still warm; I can feel the heat because I'm so close to it, even in my Saber gear which is more insulated than my Panther suit.
Yeah, I'm out as Saber for once. Not