BaiserThe language barrier wasn’t a barrier at all. In fact, Marco believed it brought them closer as friends. Often they would try to communicate by pointing and speaking the name of something, both learning and teaching at the same time. Marco could now say a handful of words to Jean in the simplest form, and have him understand what he meant by it, such as “toaster,” and Jean would agree or disagree to breakfast. Contrariwise, if Jean asked “car,” Marco would point to the map and ask where he wanted to go.Baiser by Smitty-Mouse
This morning was different, however. As Marco was washing the toast crumbs and eggs off of their dishes, Jean cleared his throat at the kitchen bar to gain his attention. He mumbled in French a bit before looking up to the brown-eyed man. “Ah… Um…” He rubbed the back of his head in discomfort, then held up his sketch book. “Marco?” He asked, pointing to the hardcover. “Modèle?”
"You want me to see it?" Ma
BeautyBeautyBeauty by Smitty-Mouse
I couldn’t sleep last night. I’m naturally a night owl, but with sleeping pills, I’m usually out by midnight. Last night, though, my mind wouldn’t shut off completely. I kept on thinking of how I grew up; all the hardships and pleasures I had to go through in order to be the person I am today. Years back, I had decided that if given the choice, I wouldn’t change a minute of it- not even if I was given the chance to go back and say goodbye to my dying grandmother.
From each moment in my life, good and bad, I have learned something from it. My grandmother, whom I loved dearly, didn’t deserve to have me leave her on her deathbed, but from this she taught me one of the most important lessons I’ve ever learned thus far: never leave without saying ‘goodbye’, or ‘I love you.’ While it still haunts me to this day, I know that this was a lesson I needed to learn; along with how to be beautiful.
My grandmother played a cruc
Let's try something funReblog this and add a short fic or headcanon of Jean and Marco’s first kiss (AU or not)
#I REGRET NOTHING#I did the thing#Translations yay#Don't worry. I am just fussy. It is not achieved. I cannot get your lips right. Sorry. I am sorry. You have a very nice mouth. Very good kiss lips#bimmykimmy
I need more sleep. But this was fun to do, and it helped me with my writer's block. You'll be seeing more of me once I publish that bad boy. If you've got a Tumblr, follow me and bimmykimmy- she's great, you'll love her. I'm pretty cool too, like, fo sho.
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Stories so far:
Angels and Elves: RESTARTING.
A&E is having some technical difficulties. I'm still working on it and probably won't be able to post anything solid for a while. Until then, enjoy my work as it comes. And if you can, give me some feedback on what you like and don't. It'll help with the writing and the story, and hopefully make it better.
Soul Eater Fanfiction: OFF.
It was a phase. Still love Soul Eater, but I've lost my story.
Photoshop: Every now and then because I don't have the best equipment.
Requested artwork: Always.
Anime Convention Sellers: Constantly
I will most likely be giving a lot of my main characters in each story the name Smitty because I find that name important in my life and it's different from other names too. I'm not writing about myself.
Current Residence: Awesomeland
Favourite genre of music: any
Favourite photographer: Jonathan Leaders
Favourite style of art: sketch
MP3 player of choice: ipod
Favourite cartoon character: Alphonse Elric
Personal Quote: "Be a dork, it's more fun!"