I Try To Be Funny Occasionally

If you reblog this, in the next 30 seconds you will become a dragon.

Not gonna take the chance of not becoming a dragon

*REBLOGS FASTER THAN A DRAGON’S BURNING HEARTBEAT*

I wanna be a dragon ^ω^

H Ur run

     Capri takes a deep breath, forcing the white tendrils into submission while stands up, “I can’t. I’m not leaving until I can do something about this.” Capri smiles in an awkward kind of way. “Besides, uh, I don’t remember hearing that ink was flammable.” He shrugged. “But you can go if you’re a scaredy cat.” Capri snickered at his own joke. This was not the time.

See if your muse can make my muse blush in less than 5 words

((Wendy or lil Wendy))

Ok i draw yay

To all the Tumblr users who tend to use tags very liberally:

Let’s play a game. Type the following words into your tags box, then post the first automatic tag that comes up. you, also, what, when, why, how, look, because, never

do u ever feel so unwanted and alone and u just sorta want to cry

Reblog if your muse is always low-key ready to FIGHT somebody

Do it do it do it. Make sure to let me know WHICH Guardian you imagine singing it.

Can be for any of the Pokés!

Hit Rocketchu (or Cynthia) with your best shot!

Capri pulls his hand away from the door and frowned as it bubbled with the heat. He didn’t really think to move much, with his mind practically blank and all. Still not thinking, nonchalantly, he met her eyes. “Oh, Hi.”

Kowai shakes her head. “The Grim Reaper’s job is to take the souls who lost their bodies to the afterlife. A plane of existence where all souls go to await their rebirth. Kokoro’s case is different. Her body is fine but her soul is what was dying. It was decaying away and a body without a soul is just an empty shell without any emotion, no personality.” The feline takes a deep breath. “How I know all of this is because….. I had lost my body and became a ghost. This skull I wear is what was left of my original body… I was brought back to life not once but twice by very powerful magic… I have met the Grim Reaper and I have seen the afterlife. I befriended him and he had taught me all of this. Being exposed to the afterlife had given me this ability to see souls.”

Capri listened silently, making the proper reactions to every change in tone. “That’s...” Capri stopped and looked away, trying to form an equivalent to words in his head.

Originally he would’ve thought the cocoon was cute, but it probably didn’t mean something good so it wasn’t really appropriate. Capri notices immediately, and moves to get in front of her. “Hey look at me.” He gently lifts her chin up. “What happened?”

He would immediately notice that her pupils are slowly thinning as she is struggling to regain control. She isn’t able to speak at this point so all he would hear from her is growls and whimpers. More whimpers than growls upon seeing him and she immediately flies out of the room and down many hallways until she reaches a room she thinks is the farthest away from him. She wants to be sure he is away from her when she becomes like a feral carnivore that hasn’t had the taste of flesh in months. She knows that it is going to happen very soon…

Capri finds it surprising that he isn’t afraid. He wants to help her with all of his heart, and he intends to do so. He notices her panic when she sees him, and Capri could admit he was startled when she flew away. As quickly as he could, he got up, and tried to follow her. He wasn’t going to give up that easily. Even though it would probably be better if he did.

At this point she is gripping her head and thrashing about. Desks, tables, chairs, and papers are being flung around. She lets out a couple of screeches as she is now fighting for control like her life depended on it. Whatever is trying to take control of her is being desperate. She hasn’t noticed Capri coming up to the room as she is thrashing.

Capri hears the noise, and goes to investigate. He doesn’t say anything. He didn’t really know how to respond to it so he just froze, peeking in the doorway. If anything could describe what was going on in his head it would be elevator/hold music.

Originally he would’ve thought the cocoon was cute, but it probably didn’t mean something good so it wasn’t really appropriate. Capri notices immediately, and moves to get in front of her. “Hey look at me.” He gently lifts her chin up. “What happened?”

He would immediately notice that her pupils are slowly thinning as she is struggling to regain control. She isn’t able to speak at this point so all he would hear from her is growls and whimpers. More whimpers than growls upon seeing him and she immediately flies out of the room and down many hallways until she reaches a room she thinks is the farthest away from him. She wants to be sure he is away from her when she becomes like a feral carnivore that hasn’t had the taste of flesh in months. She knows that it is going to happen very soon…

Capri finds it surprising that he isn’t afraid. He wants to help her with all of his heart, and he intends to do so. He notices her panic when she sees him, and Capri could admit he was startled when she flew away. As quickly as he could, he got up, and tried to follow her. He wasn’t going to give up that easily. Even though it would probably be better if he did.