♥ What’s the WORST thing that has happened to you rp wise?
mmmh… nothing really rp wise? i met someone who wound up making me super uncomfortable a few months ago from rping, but… yeah.
☢ What fads/trends are you so over?
so, while i was originally a part of that line of thought, it kind bothers me when people say that people who like to format and have a certain aesthetic and like using icons instead of giant gifs are full of themselves and pretentious. like, sometimes people like their blogs to look a certain way. its nothing wrong with that.
♢ Has anyone ever tried to steal your blog? Your headcanons? Icons? All that jazz
if it has, i am totally unaware. but i highly doubt it, because i’m not cool enough to be stolen from. and i’m cool with that!
i need you to be a little more specific my friend, are you talking about in civil war ii, in lemires run, in fractions run, in the mcu… ??
❛ but think off all the names — robin! and — okay, that’s all i got, but robin! ❜
meme | | accepting
clint lowered his bow a little as he looked at the spinning target on the other side of the tent. and then to the small crowd before him, many looking less than impressed. well, if they didn’t want to see an archer, he figured as he raised his bow again, pulling an arrow back, they shouldn’t have stopped to watch.
in the corner of his eye, he saw a girl standing nearby and watching, and he smiled a confident, somewhat cocky smile before letting go of his arrow, watching as it hit the bullseye. THONK. the target still moved at a rapid speed, its colors looking more like blurs. he pulled back another arrow and shot, and then again, and one more time.THONK THONK THONK. the target stopped, four arrows perfectly in the bullseye.
he put his bow down, looking out to the crowd again and locking eyes with the same girl. he smiled again, this one shyer, and went to retrieve his arrows as the crowd dispersed.