|I swear I'm not usually this girly -snicker-|
Generations from nowIt won't be long until a little boy, laying on his bed, SnapChatting his friends between Candy Crush and Flappy Bird sessions, glances out the window.Generations from now by RedTearRiding
There will be an old man sitting on his porch across the street, reading a book. He'll look up at a younger man running down the street towards him.
The younger man will tap his wrist with his forefinger twice.
In a weathered voice the old man will call, "Ten thirty-two."
The younger man will give a thumbs up. He'll continue to run.
And this will remind the little boy of a question he keeps forgetting to ask. He wanders into the kitchen.
"Mom," he'll say. It's his mother week- he'd rather ask dad but he can't until Monday. "Mom, I have a question."
She'll turn her attention to him sweetly. "Yes, what is it?"
"Why do people tap their wrist when they want to know what time it is? They can just check their phone."
She'll laugh like a good mother does and sit him at the table. "I have a secret for you. When I was your age-"
"Oh, not this aga
Body language (GermanyXReader)The two of you lay there in bed, breathless in rapture and simply gazing quite warmly at each other. Cotton sheets lay over you both, folds clinging to your every form and curve. Sharing a wide, white pillow both of you just stared at each other in a comfortable silence. His usually so slicked back hair had become ruffled, hanging over his forehead, which he wrinkled too often for your liking, like curtains of corn coloured gold. The lips which generally were twisted in a frown, or held stiffly like he was in the process of sucking a lemon, were now relaxed. The corners of his mouth were even twitched up in that rare smile he only used to flash at you when he thought you weren’t looking.Body language (GermanyXReader) by Shihagami
The coarse skin of his palm shimmied down your bare back, resting on your side momentarily before skimming back up to your shoulders. “Ludwig?” You were almost saddened to break the quiet that had descended over the two of you, but you broke it as easily like you’d merely touche
Wow.. been a while. I got a job at a local
slaughterhouse meat processing plant so I've had basically no time for art. I'm trying but I have no inspiration ;_; So.. I hate to beg but.. anyone want to request something? I really want to draw people's teams from Pokémon X/Y, or any Pokémon really. It's freee~eeee~
Oh, and I'm also working on a few things, new characters and I'm thinking of revisiting old, so hopefully I'll have something new posted soon.