Please tick only one post type!!
mira-starling whispered: "Catch Me!"

punkrockstringtheory:

mira-starling:

punkrockstringtheory:

mira-starling:

punkrockstringtheory:

"Wh- hey!" Doing his best to keep his balance, Ulric stumbles backward anyway, both of them hitting the floor not long afterward.

He’s already laughing anyway, startled.

"Well…" she paused, distracted by Ulric’s arms making their way across the landscape of Mira’s back. "Well, you’re still a year younger than me!" said Mira as she booped his nose with the tip of her finger. "You’re, uh…you’re aging slower." she laughed.

"How much slower?" Grinning, he looks at her cross-eyed briefly before nudging his forehead against Mira’s.

"Three hundred sixty-five days slower." said Mira as she promptly tried to make sense of what she just said. In the end she brushed off her joke and laughed, delicately nudging her head to her husband’s in return. "Whatever, ‘least we both look hot, right?" 

Especially after having a baby.

"Oh, really?" He’s teasing, not even bothering to hide it. "Is that all?"

Grinning, he leans up, kissing her lightly. “You more than me.”

She chuckled and let her lips linger close to his as she purred. “Hey now, just because you weren’t the one carrying a baby to full term doesn’t mean you dealt with, y’know…all nighters n’ dirty diapers.” said Mira as she brushed her thumb over his cheek. “See, not a single bag under your eye.”

punkrockstringtheory:

shade-shypervert:

Peck having a bad day… and good hiding place :’3 

(( mira-starling ))

((SO PERFECT I CAN’T HANDLE IT))

First Birthday

punkrockstringtheory:

mira-starling:

punkrockstringtheory:

Waving one hand around in protest, Emma squirms, trying to get away from Mira and the napkin, squealing along with the waving.

"Don’t think she likes it, Star," Ulric teases gently, trying not to laugh.

"Apparently not." she giggled as she pulled the napkin away from Emma’s cheek. Emma swatted at the cake again which flung more frosting onto Ulric’s shirt and Mira’s hair.

Glancing up to Mira, Ulric smirks just before picking up some of the frosting that had landed on his shirt before joining in with Emma and gently tossing it to her, trying to get her shirt just as dirty as his own.

Right smack dab in the middle of Mira’s shirt did the cake land. Luckily this was one of her sleeping shirts, grey and just long enough to cover her underwear. Mira made a fake dramatic gasp and Joey piped up to ask what was wrong. “Apparently your father thinks it’s funny to throw cake at mommy.” she said as she sat Joey upon her knee.

First Birthday

punkrockstringtheory:

mira-starling:

punkrockstringtheory:

Naturally some of the cake ends up falling out of Emma’s hands and onto Ulric, and the couch. Glancing up to Mira, he waits until Emma slows a little bit from mushing up the piece of cake before pulling it just a little bit away.

Of course, that just brings complaints from the little girl.

Joey was already bursting with laughter as he watched his sister make a mess. Emma wasn’t sure what all the commotion was about nor did she care. She whined and babbled for the cake, reaching her frosting-covered hands out for more. “Adadada!” she whined for Ulric to push the cake back to her. Mira’s gut was about to burst from all the laughter she was trying to contain. 

"Oh, wouldja look at my sweet girl’s face." she finally laughed, getting a close up of Emma’s chubby cheeks smeared with cake. She took a napkin and gently wiped some off.

Waving one hand around in protest, Emma squirms, trying to get away from Mira and the napkin, squealing along with the waving.

"Don’t think she likes it, Star," Ulric teases gently, trying not to laugh.

"Apparently not." she giggled as she pulled the napkin away from Emma’s cheek. Emma swatted at the cake again which flung more frosting onto Ulric’s shirt and Mira’s hair.

Halloween is coming up soon. Send me an ask with what you think my muse should dress up as.

Bonus: If I like the idea, I might draw my muse in that costume.

hellotoxoplasma:

Hotel Transylvania: Baby Mavis 2

hellotoxoplasma:

Hotel Transylvania: Baby Mavis

First Birthday

punkrockstringtheory:

mira-starling:

punkrockstringtheory:

Good thing he was wearing one of his older shirts, then. “Figured.” Shrugging it off and grinning, Ulric glances toward the camera before offering a bite of the cake to Emma.

Emma studied the bit of cake her dad was offering before taking the small piece in her mouth. She smacked her lips together as she was chewing and a sudden delight swept over her. It was so…sweet! Nothing like she had ever tasted before. Emma looked at the small round cake in front of her before reaching her hands out to pat the frosted surface, getting messy during the process. 

Naturally some of the cake ends up falling out of Emma’s hands and onto Ulric, and the couch. Glancing up to Mira, he waits until Emma slows a little bit from mushing up the piece of cake before pulling it just a little bit away.

Of course, that just brings complaints from the little girl.

Joey was already bursting with laughter as he watched his sister make a mess. Emma wasn’t sure what all the commotion was about nor did she care. She whined and babbled for the cake, reaching her frosting-covered hands out for more. “Adadada!” she whined for Ulric to push the cake back to her. Mira’s gut was about to burst from all the laughter she was trying to contain. 

"Oh, wouldja look at my sweet girl’s face." she finally laughed, getting a close up of Emma’s chubby cheeks smeared with cake. She took a napkin and gently wiped some off.

asklittlemisssarcasm:

tagged by: asklittlemisssarcasm

Name of your muse: Mira Maple (Starling)

One picture you like best of your muse’s fc.

Two headcanons you have for your muse that you never told anyone.  

  • Mira wants to take up guitar, preferably to be taught by her hubby.
  • The only pair of heels Mira ever owned were the heels she wore on her wedding day.

Three things that your muse loves doing in their free time 

  • Playing with the kids
  • Reading bedtime stories
  • Drawing up new designs

Four people that your muse loves.

  • Ulric
  • Emma
  • Joey
  • Minion

Three fond childhood memories. 

  • Distant memories of her father
  • How safe she felt cuddling Sammy during a rainstorm.
  • The warmth and security of hiding under a blanket and playing pretend.

Two things your muse regrets. 

  • Leaving her hometown earlier.
  • Leaving Mason earlier.

One thing they’d go through heaven or hell to save/change. 

  • Her family.

Tag ten people to do the same thing:  I don’t even know who to tag, I feel like this has already made good rounds, lol. If you have not been tagged yet, consider yourself tagged by me and do this.

artchoface:

raggedyasgardian:

GoGo Tomago throughout the Big Hero 6 trailer and sneak peeks.

[x] [x] [x] [x]

voodooish

((Holy shit, she reminds me of Mira))