Reblog if, at some point in your educational life, you have gotten in trouble for reading a book that ‘wasn’t assigned to you’ or reading ahead in a book you were given in class or reading under your desk
Craig: He’s 3rd generation Korean. His grandparents came to America during the Korean Conflict. His father was North German hence his last name and his mother. Smashley is of Filipino and Korean descent.
Brian: His family came from England and Ireland back in the day. Many on his father’s side worked on the transcontinental railroad while his Mother’s side are descendants from some of the inhabitants of the 13 original colonies.
Damien: He’s of German and Scandinavian decent. A majority of his ancestors came in the late 1800’s to farm the Midwest region. His mother was a beatnik in the day so she was supportive of his interest in a subculture.
Hugo: His father is a native of Oaxaca and his mother is a mestiza from Mexico City. They moved to America together to raise their child and ensure that he got a fair opportunity to go to college.
Mat: His family came from parts of Cameroon and the Southern US. Some of his ancestors aided in the Underground Railroad. He is very proud of his heritage and helps out with multicultural shows when he has the time.
Robert: He is half Oneida, a tribe that was part of the Iroqouis Confederacy and half Southern Italian. Robert’s parents met in Brooklyn and raised Robert with the help of his very Italian grandmother. His interest in cryptids began when he encountered a wendigo (a cannibalistic spirit from Algonquin lore) in his teenage years.
Joseph: He is very Scandinavian and his family came to America the same time as Damien’s. His father’s side is Swedish and his Mother’s is Danish and Norwegian. He is an avid baker and whips up things like rosettes and krumkake around the holidays.
Classic Spyro is back! Spyro the Dragon was the first video game I ever played, and it cemented my love for collectathon platformers, dragons, and the color purple. It’s the video game I hold every other video game up to. And seeing it in glorious HD is a dream come true.
Something that bothered, me, though, is that dragon that shows up briefly. While we only have one example of a dragon, he looks so generic, and it makes me worried that Toys For Bob didn’t pay attention to the detail Insomniac put into designing the dragons of the five worlds. Because, while they did re-use the dragon models a lot, they put detail into each that made each land unique.
Without further ado, here’s the dragons (all images from darkspyro, because you don’t want me taking pictures of my PSP):
Did you know Spyro was originally going to be green? It was changed because green would blend too much with the environment.
(From The Behind the Scenes)
Odds are you are now that author’s favourite reader and they have you specifically in mind when they write because they’re looking forward to your reaction to it 😀
At least, that’s how it goes for me.
it is never too much, it honestly isn’t.
NEVER. TOO. MUCH.
Odds are I recognize your name and comment style and love you very much.
If this is you then yes, you are my favorite reader and I DO think about you actively while writing new chapters.
I want to know you better than anybody. I want to hear you talk about the things you love, listen to your favorite songs with you, see what makes you smile the most, what makes you cry more than anything, what makes your eyes light up, what bothers you too. I want to learn the little details you might not notice on the surface but only see when you look a bit deeper. I want to know the you that you know.
me looking at the person i like: i am enamored even with the way your fingers move, with the way the light plays on your skin, with your freckles and your smile and your laughter, with your voice, with how you get around the things you love, with your humor, me aloud: what’s up asshole
How had
they even ended up in this situation? Hard to tell. All they knew at the moment
was the fact they were trapped in that bloody coffin until the mess outside
settled.
Both had
been too worried about Sypha to notice the mess they had gotten themselves
into, but right now, as the air became quite heavy and their positions became
progressively more uncomfortable; they had to put the thought aside.
Alucard
avoided the Belmont’s eyes, trying to focus on whatever else. He did not like
being so close to someone, especially so close to this someone in specific.
“What is
it? Not used to being at the bottom?” Trevor asked. Alucard could not help but
look up, eyes wide as plates. Trevor snorted. “For fuck’s sake, I swear I did
not mean it that way!” Alucard stayed silent. “Wait a sec, my back hurts…” When
they tried to move, it only resulted to be more awkward, so they had to quickly
return to point zero.
“Could
you…? Could you move your hand? You’re pulling my hair…” Alucard said, once
again trying his best not to look up.
“Huh? Oh,
yeah, of course!”
Trevor kind
of knocked the air out of Alucard when he fell on top of him while trying to
move his arm.
“Or not…” Alucard
sighed. “I am not crushing you, right?”
“… I have
inhuman strength, Belmont.”
“Then why
do you look like your lungs are about to explode?” Now, it was either that;
which seemed ironic since vampires are not supposed to breathe, but, hey, this
was a hybrid; or Alucard was… Blushing; this was also technically impossible for
vampires to do. “Oh… My god…”
“What is
it?” Trevor chuckled.
“Are you,
by any chance, glad to have me here? I mean, like this?” The man asked. Alucard
went redder. Busted.
“Stop
saying nonsense!” The dhampir argued. Trevor laughed at how awkward and borderline
messed up the situation was. The son of Dracula was flustered. And it had been
his fault.
“Are you
sure it’s nonsense? Because, judging by certain conditions down here, I am
inclined to believe it kind of makes sense…” Alucard shook his head.
“It’s not
supposed to be like that! It was not my intention.” Trevor laughed.
“You really
think I don’t know that? What are you? Fourteen?” The son of Dracula rolled his
eyes. “Heck, I’m flattered, but why are you making such a scene out of it?
Don’t tell me you’ve never…”
Golden eyes
met blue ones. Adrian looked like a doe trapped in a forest fire.
“Do not say
any words.” The dhampir threatened.
“You have
never been with a man…” Alucard sunk below him, Trevor raised an eyebrow.
“You’ve never been with anyone, have you?”
It was
true. Not even with Lyudmil had he gone that far. He might as well had never
considered it in the first place; he would not want him thinking any lewdly of
him. It was not proper, not for a gentleman…
“The son of
Dracula is a virgin.”
“Trevor!”
“Jesus
fucking Christ…”
“And what’s
wrong with that? Huh? Maybe I… Maybe I just want to wait, you know? Maybe I don’t
find interest in such…!”
“Stop being
so defensive! You’re not alright with it? Fine, there’s nothing wrong with that…
Just, unexpected, you know?” Trevor did not want to laugh at how tiny Alucard
looked right now.
“Unexpected
why?” He questioned.
“Well… You
know, vampires, virgins…” Trevor wriggled his eyebrows.
“Your kind
not only seems to spread syphilis, but lies also.” Adrian stated.
“Hey! At
least admit it’s true!”
“But it is
not!”
“Then why
is it always the virgins?”
“I don’t
know, it’s your kind the one that has an obsession with purity!”
“I am
shook.”
“Trevor,
please.”
(Turned into awkward because I said I wouldn’t get explicit.)
But yeah! I watched the new Castlevania series on Netflix! It’s so good!! 😀 Sorry for the lack of art from me lately, i’ve had an art block but there will be more Gorillaz art from me soon XP
Trevor Belmont: God shits in my dinner once again
Sypha Belnades: I could pee in a bucket and tell him it’s beer
Adrian “Alucard” Tepes: Please, this isn’t a barfight. Have some class.
– Him explaining you he is a vampire, and you teasing him calling “Edward Cullen”, “Count Chocula” and other modern culture vampire names, and even warning him about Blade and his crew, because you obviusly believe not a word, and him having to show you his powers to convice you.
– Him asking you for a date, being a bit outdated on his manners when doing it, and you accepting but teasing him by saying you accepted only because someone have to teach him some forms of asking for a date of this century.
– Him calling on your window the storm nights and offering to stay with you, because he knows you doesn’t like them so much -translation: you are planning to sleep under your bed praying for your life because the sky is falling on your head-, and bringing with him your favourite junk food and sweets to convice you.
– Him, if he is studying with you, spending many time between the library and the chemistry lab, not only because he have cravings of knowledge, but because that places got roof and not many windows, and you discovering yourself spending so many time with him that your own skin is turning paler.
– Him taking you to the last nocturnal sessions on the old cinemas, specially if they are sky open and its summer time, and stealing some of your popcorn only to let you tease him about he doesn’t eat that things, so he shoudn’t steal your popcorn
.- Him politely answering every one of your questions about his world, his routines, how he eats and when… because he knows you are only a curious person and not are trying to judge him.
– Him keeping you safe of the bullies of the school / high school / college by his simple presence, or by confronting them directly and forcing them with his superior force to say their apologies to you.
– Him watching your favorite tv shows or movies with you, both wrapped on a big blanket on your bedroom, grabbing your hand when the monster comes out on screen, giving you kleanex when a character you likes dies, or explaining you why that clothes are not adecuated for that historical period.
– You, when Halloween is around the corner, teasing him by telling he should disguise as a vampire, and him looking you serious on the eye, telling you that joke stops being funny the fifth time you said it, but dressing finally as Dracula -our modern concept of Dracula, black and red cape, white shirt… , not like his father, of course – for the party you both are going to attend.
A/N: I am absolutely in love with this drama queen. I have so many more headcanons for but I had to write these down so I don’t lose them. If you have more, or requests, send them to me!! REQUESTS ARE OPEN
Alucard Tepes dating a human would include:
Him being bitter and pessimistic towards humans because of the death of his mother but he falls in love with you the moment he first met you
Him being scared he’ll end up just like his father if you were killed
Stealing his frock coats and high collar coats because they are warm and honestly why the fuck not
Long philosophical and scientific talks while gazing up at the stars
Him getting so worried when you fight monsters and demons and vice versa
You and Sypha secretly (not really) shipping him and Trevor
PDA? PDA!!!!
Him getting jealous easily and needing to show you are his to any person who glances at you
wrapping an arm around you
kissing you on the lips
kissing your neck
GrOwLiNg
Did I mention PDA? Because there is so much PDA
Him giving you sword-fighting lessons, which mostly end up in a heated make-out session… maybe at times in front of Trevor or Sypha
You two are basically nap goals (I mean he did sleep for a whole year in the catacombs) and him always being the big spoon. You two always end up creating a sort of nest from the pillows and blankets
Him nerding out over science, history, and philosophy while you watch with the biggest set of heart eyes because he is so adorable
He loooooooooves teasing you with his fangs, whether he’s nibbling and leaving hickies on your neck, softly biting your lips as you kiss, or simply just running his tongue over them
Watching him build machines because holy hot damn
PLAYING WITH HIS GOLDEN HAIR
braiding it
flower crowns
decorating it with flowers here and there and sparkles
using him as a guinea pig for new hairstyles you want to try on yourself
him complaining but secretly loving it
He sings to you and his voice is like melted butter
Him swearing you’re his soulmate because the prophecies said so
“You do know I can’t get human sickness, don’t you?“
“I also know you still feel cold, so take it and shut up.“
“It smells like a wet dog.“
When Alucard’s fancy clothes got demon blood all over it and were drying out at the camp fire and Trevor got all twitchy because of his topless everything.
The writer for the Netflix original anime, Castlevania, has confirmed the return of the show for season two. The second season will be airing this summer (2018), and is slated for 8 episodes. This is what writer Warren Ellis had to say in a tweet yesterday evening, “…people keep asking, so I guess word didn’t get around? We’re coming back this summer, for eight episodes…”
Are you excited for a second season? Let me know below!
I’d like to thank the Castlevania anime on Netflix for renewing my deep, eternal love for angsty vampires, and then scream at it for only giving me four fucking episodes in season 1. FOUR. Way to goddamn blueball me, Castlevania. Congrats. I’m your bitch until season 2 comes out in July 2018 (with EIGHT episodes this time).
In other words, go watch the Castlevania anime on Netflix. It’s really good. A bit gory, but still damn good. You’ll even get to hear Richard Armitage as Trevor Belmont call someone a floating vampire Jesus, which is pretty fun.
…Four episodes. I’m in goddamn fits over that, fuck.
Because I’ve been back on the HP train lately (thanks to Starkid 🤣), I decided to do my own ‘Overwatch characters sorted into the Hogwarts Houses’ because I’m bored and I’m still working on things. I’ve also got a lot of HP AU doodles lying around but I’ve gotta refine them sometime >.>
Gryffindor: Lena, McCree, Reinhardt, Jack, Hana
Hufflepuff: Genji, Torbjorn, Orisa, Lucio, Brigitte, Fareeha, Bastion, Aleksandra
I’m actually kinda having trouble with McCree…he displays a lot of Gryffindor traits but he also displays a few Slytherin traits, too. I have some doubts for Ana, too but I think she’s fits Slytherin well. Amélie is pretty tough…but we don’t really know what she was like before she was brainwashed so I’m just going off what we know. (Please keep in mind that I don’t do the whole ‘Slytherin is bad – Gryffindor is good’ stereotypes)
I only post my written works to this blog and on Ao3. Feel free to check out my Ao3 but be warned: I don’t write as much as I used to back when I was a kid with too much free time. I want to try and get back into writing but we’ll see. 😊
My NSFW side blog is also used to host my writings but I haven’t posted anything yet (as I haven’t written anything that I deem post-worthy) and any future updates will be sporadic. I won’t give a link but if you’re interested, the blog itself is not hard to find.
“I simply cannot see how you can wander around this blistering heat with so little to protect yourself from it, Mako,” Angela says as she wipes a few sweaty strands of hair out of her face.
The junker sighs behind his mask, the sound rattling and heavy while he sifts through the scrap heap. “Complaining about the heat is like complaining about not having clean water out here,” Mako comments, inspecting an rusted motor. “It’s pointless. You’re just making yourself hotter, doc.”
The doctor scoffs, pushing aside a pile of garbage with her boot. “Just another thing that needs to be addressed.”
“I’m wearing the mask,” Mako gruffs. “Isn’t that enough?”
“You’re going to get burnt.” Angela passes him a look. “Your skin will be half cooked by the time we’re done here.”
He looks over his shoulder, seeing Angela with her back to him while she attempts to finding suitable parts for the power generator they’re trying to build. It’s not exactly her area of expertise and beyond her heckling, he’s appreciative of her presence and assistance.
Lifting his hands, Mako undoes the latches to his mask, letting the thick, black leather cover slip from his face and holds it as he walks toward the doctor. His footsteps announce his coming and she turns, brows furrowed in annoyance until she’s hidden in his shade and sees his grey eyes.
“Mako-!”
Even now, with her pretty face smudged with dirt and oil, platinum locks now sporting a healthy coat of clay dirt, and her body hosting a number of scrapes and burns, she’s the most beautiful thing he’s ever seen.
He doesn’t even have to lean down all the way anymore. His arm spreads open and she instinctively seeks out his support, letting his muscles carry her weight as he lifts her to his level. Angela grabs the sides of his exposed face and their lips meet. His fingers thread through her greasy, sweat-soaked hair before cupping the back of her neck. She tilts her head, letting her lips peck at his, slowly letting their mouths meld together, until he opens his and her tongue pushes through. She rests against his belly and chest as they kiss and Mako lets Angela maneuver his head this way and that to her liking. When he feels her tongue playfully swipe just behind his front teeth, he grunts and she pulls away, smiling.
Mako stares, expression passive but enjoying the quiet that settles over them. Her thumbs rub into his cheeks, taking care to not push against the scar that runs over his face. Her fingers begin moving toward the back of his head and suddenly the press of her digits into his skin burns.
He hisses, pulling his head back. “What the hell, Angela?!”
“Sun burn,” she replies coolly. “The skin on your face that isn’t covered is bright red. I knew the mask wasn’t enough.” She pats his chest and he loosens his grip, letting her slide down back to her feet. “We’re getting sunblock whenever we have the chance.”
Mako snorts. “You’ve seen any damn drugstores around?” The cry of a vulture overhead seems to echo his question.
Angela folds her arms over. “We are treating your burns,” she states simply while walking away. “Our needs won’t be met if you’re in pain just from a simple touch.”
Her words take a moment to register but now he’s the one feeling the unbearable heat of the Australian sun. He grumbles something about stubborn women while quickly slipping his mask back on.
A sort of revisit to an old commission concept that I got back in the day. I figured I’d post it because, hey…these three pairings are pretty much the reason I started this blog in the first place. 😓
I really should do more Neon Dragon and Troubleshooting stuff.
I love this so much. She needs so much more love and care. 💜
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