I'm 20+ years old student from small Nordic country, with brown hair, blue eyes and busty frame. |
I do drawing, writing and photography. I don't know which i should do the most. My other hobbies are horse riding, biking, swimming and dreaming. I also enjoy reading.
I have two professions; Surface treatment finisher and House Builder. I'm still studying but i don't care which job i get, i love them both a lot. (Those who wonder what Surface treatment finishing is, it's like car painting. But we do the frame work too like straightening dents, welding, puttying.)
Why so manly professions? I don't know, i don't see myself boy'ish. I'm pretty feminine, i just can't stand work which isn't physical. I need it to drain the energy, otherwise i'm like electrical bunny. Thought being 161cm (5'2") it sucks, it mostly too short for some works in construction business.
Most important things in my life are my family, my two dogs and my friends. (and my PC)
I'm neurotic person with panic disorder and dyslexia. But i think i'm also sweet and kind, perverted, bit nuts.
I love gaming too, i did play a lot ps1-3 and xbox. Now i have playing mostly on my PC. Something like;
But i like watching other people gaming too, and i have played some MMORPGs too. Such like Ether Saga online, Perfect World, Flyff, Forsaken world.
My favorite seasons are autumn and winter. I hate summer and spring. Sun doesn't go down here at summer, so i can't sleep. I can't stand the heat either or bugs.
Autumn is the best season to use sweaters and thick college shirts and tights and over knee socks! I do that at winter too, but at -20 and below Celsius it's bit too cold. At winter sun doesn't rise more than for couple of hours \o/ I'm the most active at dark, i normally start cleaning when sun goes down. I sleep better in dark and cold. I love using wool-socks!
I don't smoke, i don't drink coffee, i don't drink tea that much either, i'm really lazy drinker too. My only sin is Battery Energy drink, and chocolate.
I have fetish for tall men and big male hands.
Sketchbook Scenario 1 (Ezio x Reader) 2221blokistreet
Ezio sat resting on the roof of a building in Firenze staring down at a party happening down in a city square. He could attend, but he didn’t really think it would be wise since there would be many Templars down there. It would be nice to go to a party, the last time he’d been to one had been a while ago. He sheathed and unsheathed the blade concealed in the bracer on his forearm and he looked out to the harbor. He could pick out that single dock from that one day many years ago. He often thought of her. He wondered what she would look like now. She had been awfully pretty back then, he remembered. She had been worried for him then too. He knew that he could have “caught his death of cold” from walking around in sopping wet clothes. But she had been worth it. She had been kind. It was the first time he had ever liked someone. He had debated with himself whether or not he should go for her for a day and a half until he asked his mother what his fathe
Sketchbook Scenario 1 (Ezio Auditore x Reader) 1/2221blokistreet
You were sitting peacefully in the open courtyard/park not far from your family’s home. You were drawing one of the fountain statues that stood graceful yet benevolent in the middle of thousands of brilliantly blooming flowers. Your pencil flowed in gentle lines across the page as the picture gradually came to life under its influence. You were no more than six, but your mother had told you that you were truly gifted in the art world.
Your mother had taught you how to draw and paint as well. Your father was an inventor, and he had many things patented and sold. You lived in the lovely town of Firenze, or Florence in English. That made you little (Y/f/N) di Firenze. You smiled happily as a small lizard with a maroon head ran past you, but not before examining you carefully with one eye and a tilt of its head. You giggled as it scurried off.
Your drawing was almost finished, and you were glad. It was almost sundown and your parents wouldn’t want you
EzioxAssassin!Reader ~Fate is Always by your side~Epilogue ~A new start~FictionalxReader
After days of travelling you arrived to your villa… or at least what it was left of it, your heart stopped when you saw the burned mansion in which you lived 5 years of your life beside your father, in your insides a sensation of déjà vu was awakening.
You went down of the horse and guided him through the growing scrubs of the front part until reaching the entrance of the house, the smell of calcinated material was intoxicating, you had to cover your nose with your arm and slightly narrow your eyes to reduce the irritation caused by the smoke. When you entered you could see the grim ambience, all the debris were covered with that coal black tone, the curtains, the floor, the walls, the half fallen ceiling, everything.
Clearing the way to the stairs and up you looked for the door of your father’s studio, ever since you were a little girl you remembered him there, always, so your first instinct was to loo