Scarlet Macaw by paintbypixels
Scarlet Macaw by paintbypixels
-She tilted her head- Wow…What a bird.
-raises an eyebrow at the tilt of her head- Bird?
Aha! Honey, I meant to say ‘odd’. Sorry, ya don’t understand. The name’s Amelia!~ Nice meetin ya!
-gives a bit of an amused huff- Oh so I’m odd, is it? -he smirked, holding out his hand- Alfred F. Jones.
good scent names
really ripped abs
black
(Source: jahdivision-deactivated)
Send me some numbers, and I will tell you:
- What does their bedroom look like?
- Do they have any daily rituals?
- Do they exercise, and if so, what do they do? How often?
- What would they do if they needed to make dinner but the kitchen was busy?
- Cleanliness habits (personal, workspace, etc.)
- Eating habits and sample daily menu
- Favorite way to waste time and feelings surrounding wasting time
- Favorite indulgence and feelings surrounding indulging
- Makeup?
- Neuroses? Do they recognize them as such?
- Intellectual pursuits?
- Favorite book genre?
- Sexual Orientation? And, regardless of own orientation, thoughts on sexual orientation in general?
- Physical abnormalities? (Both visible and not, including injuries/disabilities, long-term illnesses, food-intolerances, etc.)
- Biggest and smallest short term goal?
- Biggest and smallest long term goal?
- Preferred mode of dress and rituals surrounding dress
- Favorite beverage?
- What do they think about before falling asleep at night?
- Childhood illnesses? Any interesting stories behind them?
- Turn-ons? Turn-offs?
- Given a blank piece of paper, a pencil, and nothing to do, what would happen?
- How organized are they? How does this organization/disorganization manifest in their everyday life?
- Is there one subject of study that they excel at? Or do they even care about intellectual pursuits at all?
- How do they see themselves 5 years from today?
- Do they have any plans for the future? Any contingency plans if things don’t workout?
- What is their biggest regret?
- Who do they see as their best friend? Their worst enemy?
- Reaction to sudden extrapersonal disaster (eg The house is on fire! What do they do?)
- Reaction to sudden intrapersonal disaster (eg close family member suddenly dies)
- Most prized possession?
- Thoughts on material possessions in general?
- Concept of home and family?
- Thoughts on privacy? (Are they a private person, or are they prone to ‘TMI’?)
- What activities do they enjoy, but consider to be a waste of time?
- What makes them feel guilty?
- Are they more analytical or more emotional in their decision-making?
- Would they consider themselves a Type A or Type B personality?
- What recharges them when they’re feeling drained?
- Would you say that they have a superiority-complex? Inferiority-complex? Neither?
- How misanthropic are they?
- Hobbies?
- How far did they get in formal education? What are their views on formal education vs self-education?
- Religion?
- Superstitions or views on the occult?
- Do they express their thoughts through words or deeds?
- If they were to fall in love, who (or what) is their ideal?
- How do they express love?
- If this person were to get into a fist fight, what is their fighting style like?
- Is this person afraid of dying? Why or why not?
(Source: ask-arkham)
-She tilted her head- Wow…What a bird.
-raises an eyebrow at the tilt of her head- Bird?
He never saw it coming
…fucking adorable.
Why is this video getting so popular suddenly AAaaaHHHhh
(Source: mischievousmelancholic)
-he gave a hard sigh, a bit of irritation shown in the expression. He had debate in his eyes for a few seconds on whether or not to argue the point further, but stubbornness prevails- Alfred is much more suitable for me, Arthur. -snorts slightly- Not many get the privilege to talk to someone like me.
-He hummed, crossing his arms over his chest and cocking his head the barest amount, vaguely amused- Well isn’t that a shame. I’m rather fond of your title myself and that’s what I shall refer to you as. Unless, of course, you do something to show that I should call you Alfred. -His eyebrow arches and his expression turns skeptical- Someone like you? All I see is an arse-faced idiot who thinks he’s a lot more than he really is. I hardly see how talking to you is a privilege now.
-His frown deepened, eyebrow twitching just the slightest, before putting the smirk back on, tilting his head- Oh, and what would that ‘something’ be, Arthur? -smirk becomes very much forced- Well then you’re obviously looking at the wrong person, now aren’t you? I am quite the person after all.
i find it really amusing how a good chunk of my muses are at their happiest when arguing