#astridasks

send 🖤 and my character will answer about yours.

attractiveness:

repulsive / hideous / ugly / not attractive / unappealing / not unattractive / meh / no preference / ok / mildly attractive / nice looking / cute / adorable / attractive / pleasant on the eyes / good looking / hot / sexy / beautiful / gorgeous / hot damn / would tap that / perfect / godlike / holy fuck there are no words.

personality:

grating / irritating / frustrating / boring / confusing at best / awkward / unreasonable / psychotic / disturbing / interesting / engaging / affectionate / aggressive / ambitious / anxious / artistic / bad tempered / bossy / charismatic / appealing / unappealing / creative / courageous / dependable / unreliable / unpredictable / predictable / devious / dim / extroverted / introverted / egotistical / gregarious / fabulous / impulsive / intelligent / sympathetic / talkative / up beat / peaceful / calming / badass / flexible.

how likely they would have sex with them:

not if they were the last person on earth and the world was ending / fuck no! / never / no way / not likely / not sure / indifferent / I’m asexual / maybe / probably / it depends / fairly likely / likely / yeah sure / yes / would tap that / hell yes / fuck yes! / wishing that could happen right now / as many times as possible / we are already having sex.

level of friendship:

never in a million years / worst of enemies / enemies / rivals / indifferent / neutral / acquaintance / friendly toward each other / casual friends / friends / good friends / best friends / fuck buddies / bosom buddies / practically the same person / would die for them / true friends / my only friend.

first impression of them:

i hate them so much / i don’t like them / i don’t trust them / they annoy me / they’re weird / I’m indifferent / meh / they seem alright / they’re growing on me / truce / I think I like them / I like them / I’m not sure if I trust them / I trust them / they’re cool / they’re genuine / I think we’re going to get along / I really like them / I think I’m in love / oh fuck they’re hot / I love them.

current impression of them:

Sentence Meme: Hot Fuss

Journey raised his hands up "Well I don't make the rules. Kisses are binding, don't you know. Once you kiss someone you're DNA crosses, and is in them for forever. Going by the playground rules. That or you get cooties or something. I don't really remember. But still, we all live on a forever spinning wheel of death called the-" He turned his head, forgetting what it was called "Ferris-" Holding his left hand out flat "Like a Ferris wheel, on it's side?- Actually I didn't play on the playground equipment growing up. I was too busy playing in dirt."

Send "💔" (or "unwell") and I'll use this generator to write a starter where my muse is injured/sick.

Blinking, he could smell the fire, and feeling the heat filling the room. He was in his basement, at least, that was where he had been last in his memories. At the moment his mind wasn't exactly feeding him much in the way of proper information. He felt numb, there was something on him, preventing him from getting up, he noticed that. He could smell things burning, that was a strong register in his scrambled mind. Taking in a deep breath, he wanted to move, but any time he had, pain shot through his head.

He was unable to see anything with his left eye, while his right could see, even if blurry, warm colors in a familiar array of other blurs. Closing his eyes, he started to drift off back to unconsciousness, memories flicking through his mind as he drifted back into the darkness of his mind. A man had come into his home while he was working on a sculpture in the basement, attacked him. At his sides his arms twitched unconsciously as his mind then brought him to the night his family home had burned, leaving him alone in the world.

Soulmate Prompts: [SONGS | 🎶] Songs sung by your soulmate gets stuck in your head. @ruinedtendencies

Journey was in his studio, the rather large basement space under his unassuming home. He was picking away at his most recent sculpture, looking absolutely the vision of bliss, and solitary peace in that moment. There was music absently playing all the while as he worked away on his project, humming at first he continued to work, automatically, but precisely and focused. Though after a little while, his humming turned to quietly shy muttering of the lyrics, almost in remotely the same easy to listen to tune as the singer of the song themself. Muffled, of course, by the mask he was wearing, as well.

silent hill 3

Tapping a finger to the bottle he was holding, he turned his head a bit, wondering what it was they pressingly needed to take an hour of his time. Though, he admittedly, wasn't even doing anything at this moment, nor had plans to do anything in the next hour "Alright. I'll bite." Shrugging, he grinned "What's needing my attention for the next hour? Hm? If it's because I'm great at doing the laundry or something. I don't think I'm available, maybe schedule for later." He joked.

🐝  *  ―  𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐀𝐑𝐄  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒.  

Journey lowered his hand a bit, nodding, though keeping an eye on them still. He tilt his head "Well, what if I told you, it wasn't fine." He teased, giving a more sarcastic look then tossed his head a bit before pulling away, only slightly. Then with a laugh he pat their left shoulder lightly "I will take your word on it." Journey continued "You would tell me, if it wasn't, right? Truthfully?" He trusted they would, but it didn't hurt to have verbal clarification, either.

RANDOM ANGST PROMPTS.

Journey looked over at them, frowning a bit as they said this. Astrid had every right keep whatever it was from him. But, this, this seemed to be a little more concern toward him. He wasn't sure, however "Ah...What- I mean...It's fine. It's not...if you didn't want to tell me. I don't-" He didn't really know what he wanted to say about it.