I felt like I should be picked up by a horse-drawn sleigh any minute
charles leclerc, fia awards 2025
Alastor: Right, we need to open Y/N’s laptop. You hack into it.
Vox: Can’t. There’s a firewall password.
Vox: Password clue: Y/N’s favourite person?
Alastor, typing in his name: Ooh, ah, sorry, old pal. This is awkward.
**password declined**
Alastor: What?!
Vox, glitching and tearing up: Really? Oh, this moment is so much bigger than me! I’d like to thank my producers, and my parents, and Shock.wav, and-
Alastor: **types in Vox**
**password declined**
Vox:
Vox: oh
Alastor: Well, if it’s not you, and it’s not me, who else could it possibly be?
Lucifer, knocking on the door: Hello, have you two seen my ducky plush?
Alastor:
Vox:
Alastor: Worth a shot, I suppose
Alastor: **types in Lucifer’s name**
**password accepted**
Vox: Yes! Ha!
Alastor: You’re still not Y/N’s favourite person
Vox: Yeah but… oh…
Starting off my challenge to make 1 zine every week until march, it’s some of my favourite baby birds!
I’m doing this challenge to try to kick my habit of overthinking and never starting stuff, though I will admit I’m posting this now on my self-appointed deadline day because I spent the whole week overthinking, gotta start somewhere I guess. Once I forced myself to just sit down and just start drawing it only took me an hour which makes me feel a bit silly
Me ages 12-15: listening to screamy music on my way to school, chugging a monster energy drink because i'm exhausted from staying awake too late reading Twilight fanfiction, probably thinking too much about Edward Cullen
Me age 27: listening to screamy music on my way to work, chugging a monster energy drink because i'm exhausted from staying awake too late reading Twilight fanfiction, probably definitely thinking too much about Edward Cullen
