doodling all over her bedazzled planner.

ugh me too. when’s lunch?

hunt? i just got a manicure. is there like no blood in the fridge or something?

scraps? excuse you! i’m renowned now, duh. why are you being so… weird?

her brows slightly knit together for a second before returning. fun? maybe he was a total nerd when he was alive. “okay, but like seriously, is there anything else you like to do for fun?”

❝ 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐛𝐢𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠. ❞ ㅤㅤ ――――――― ㅤ-` an original portrayal ㅤ of Sunday Monroe ; a btvs OC ㅤ 21+ ― sensitive topics. ㅤ mv & ms w. very high chem. ´- ㅤㅤ #BTVSRP ― Penned by #𝙎𝙪𝙜𝙖𝙧𝙍𝙖𝙮𝙨

independent canon/au portrayal of riley finn carter based in the buffy the vampire slayer universe. seeking mains+storylines. ships with buffy/ chem. literate/descriptive. crossovers welcome. rt’s appreciated.

˗ˏˋू 𝙎𝙋𝙄𝙆𝙀 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝘽𝙇𝙊𝙊𝘿𝙔 ु ˎˊ˗

yawns obnoxiously.

she rolls her eyes at the first hobby. does he want a medal for drawing a stupid stick figure? “drawing? that’s kinda like boomerish, don’t you think? no offense.” she tilts her head. her ears slightly perk at the latter. “ooh music! spill! what’s on your playlist?”

ugh!? like why is that even a question! you don’t believe me? i’m n-not weird! you’re weird!

“right! like i’m just a girl!” she sighed. “how did you do it? also can you give me your skin care routine tips? it’s so hard not being able to see yourself.”

“duh! whatcha get me?”

“ummm excuse me?! this is my hair! a-and second, i was a natural blonde when i was a human unit if that’s what you’re asking!”