ltcoloneldaddy:

(Source: mintynaiad)

(( Apologies for not being active or attentive to threads today. I recently enrolled myself in an online digital painting course so I’ve spent most of the afternoon watching and working through the first set of lessons, and on top of that certain things have had me distracted and… really worried. It’s been a day.

I’m getting a bit sleepy so I’m not gonna push myself to write anymore; think I’ll finish watching this lesson for my first set of ‘homework’ and then call it a night. 

I know I owe 2 or 3 people starters and I need to get a bunch of greetings up. I’ll do that tomorrow morning/in the early afternoon. But I think I just need to sign out for the night. See you then! I’ll be home for the rest of the weekend; no film meet tomorrow. ))

rose-in-bloomx:

Relaxing her features, the pink fringed girl gave a slight nod of her head, “Well, it’s not necessarily a bad thing to be over protective—especially if it’s over your child,” She answered, continuing to rock the child up and down on her lap slowly. “Besides, I think it’s rather good to have that sort of instinct. Some parents don’t even care for their children, and I’ve seen it happen, unfortunately.” She finished off softly, lowering her gaze toward the baby as she rested against her.

Of course, the world wasn’t perfect, and people aren’t perfect; she knew of families that never wanted their child—so to know that he felt that constant need to protect his daughter .. it was relieving to hear.

“…” His smile faltered and sank into a small frown. And he nodded, though it was slow and almost a bit absent. “… so’ve I, to… —an extent, I guess. Probably not s’bad as you have, but, uh… —yeah…” He cleared his throat and huffed slightly as his expression hardened. “… don’t think I could ever understand how, though… ” He looked to Genevieve, the hardened gaze softening again. “… then again, I guess…—I dunno. S’…hard to explain—long… to explain, but.. Genevieve’s never been anythin’ but the light in my life…” 

“… impossible t’think’a her as anythin’ else… …’guess ‘m just worried that that trait might lead me t’deny her somethin’…—y’know? ‘Cause I don’t trust… it. …if … that even makes sense, shit, I’nno…” 

cookingwithroy:

Well, it was a day in planning but Roy finally got everything ready. A day out with his best friend, Dolcetto at a fun mini golf course. He had been spending a few days or so in Resembool with them, a small vacation seeing as Roy got paid near nothing because nobody next to nobody came to the bar anymore, and he could not afford a nice hotel. Martel seemed nice enough to let him stay, and plus, Roy promised he’d cook the food for them. He still needed to teach Martel how to cook, and he figured he’d teach her after they came back from a day full of rage.

“Ey! Dol we’re gonna be late if y’don’t hurry it up!” Honestly what took Dolcetto so long to get ready? It’s not like they were going to fancy dinner, in fact with Bido they’d never get invited to one.

“I’m comin’, I’m comin’, geeze!” Dol glared over his shoulder as he finished tugging Genevieve’s dress…thing over her head and began to work her arms through it. The little bugger had not only hunted herself a rather impressive mantis, but had then managed to lie down on it. In a word: disgusting. He couldn’t help but wonder how long it’d be until the stupid bugs got the message that the place was a death zone. 

Once the dress was in place, he pressed a small kiss to the infant’s head. “You be good for mom, y’hear? I’ll be back with stupid b’fore dinner. Until then, be adorable as fuck and try not to kill anymore semi-helpless bugs.” She squeaked and squealed in response and he considered the matter covered. 

Genny was lifted off the dresser and carried into the master bedroom where she was placed under Martel’s care, and Dolcetto huffed as he rounded into the living room, throwing Roy a mock-irritated stare. “There. I’m here. We goin’ or what?”

thesnakechimera:

“Curious.”

“…o…okay…”

(Source: dolcetters)

Anonymous:((ever watched Puella Magica Madoka or whatever it's called?))

(( I honestly don’t even know what that is, but I’m going to assume it’s an anime…? ))

thesnakechimera:

“Okay. Sorry. I’m just— ..y’know.”

“…You’re just what?”

(Source: dolcetters)

thesnakechimera:

”..Are you sure?”

“Yes.”

(Source: dolcetters)