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BENJI KNIGHT.
“I don’t believe in feeling shame for the things you enjoy. I like strawberries, alcohol and icees, that’s basically all it is with a fancy name. I’m secure enough in my manhood to admit it I love ‘em. You’re very welcome, I try to be an original, stand out from the herd. It works most of the time. Forgive me for my bluntness, but in the words of the great Bruno Mars, blame it on your measurements.”
“Fair --- enough. Suppose if you’re confident with your manhood then own it, or whatever.” About to turn back to her own drink and pick up her phone, her hand slowly dropped on top of the table top before her whole body turned to face the male. “My measurements? Okay, so you’re here because you are interested in my body? That’s --- not only is that a massive turn off for women that actually have dignity, but also embarrassing that you needed to repeat lyrics from one of the most annoying and useless song that Bruno Mars has ever made.”
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“Okay, cut the ‘I’m the shit’ hunter facade because you don’t scare me, alright? I called you here for a reason and you’re obviously here because you’re intrigued in the reason, otherwise you would have left it after the very vulgar and rude conversation we had on the phone. Also, you are not the only one armed right now and I’m pretty sure your flesh will slice just as nicely as anyone elses if I need to stab your hand to this table. So drink your beer and stop being a dick,” the witch said as her legs crossed under the table, raising her eyebrow towards the male. “I know of a black magic witch roaming around here, someone that could be of danger to you, especially if the veil manages to become re-opened.” ( @zxkecallen )
“So ----- you’re telling me that she’s practicing dark magic and has been here ---- how long?” An eyebrow raised instantly with a smirk finally forming on her lips. She had been right in front of Abi’s eyes, someone that Abigail bought drinks and bonded with one night in a crowded bar. Looking at the Fontaine, Abi finally took in a deep breath and tilted her head to the side. “Alright, look, you got any alcohol laying around here that’s stronger than some weak ass vodka? We need some story time before we begin to bust our asses with my magic.” ( @wrxn )
“Was starting to think you just befriended me for a free drink last time,” the Fray witch muttered with a small smirk on her lips as her brown eyes slowly looked up to the other woman that finally entered the coffee shop. Her own steaming latte in front of her, legs crossed over each other under the table. Upon the recent events with the Fontaine male, and the realization that Miss. Dauphine was in fact the Mercier witch she had been trying to find for almost a year, only made the sly smirk on her lips mean another mean of mischief. “Hope you enjoy vanilla lattes.” ( @lenoredauphine )
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BENJI;
“I’m about to be extremely forward and it’s probably the strawberry daiquiri talking, but I would die for you. Literally, you could end me right here right now and I would thank you. Girl you are killing me and I’m loving every second of it.” @abifrcyx
“------ You’re drinking strawberry daiquiri’s and you aren’t ashamed to say that you are? I -- thank you? I think that’s a compliment, can’t say I’ve exactly heard that one before but I’ll go with it. I would love to be informed on how exactly I am killing you so I get my story straight with the cops.”
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OPHELIA;
( “You got pissy when I called you a pussy. I’d call that pretty sensitive - plus, you don’t gotta be a people person to get drunk together.” )
“Cute that you assumed that was me being pissy. Just wanted to notify you that I didn’t know you and first impressions are usually everything. Usually do if you wanna keep the small talk going, but if you’re willing to pay then I guess it’s not a horrible idea to stick around.”
EVELYN;
“Look at my record. Then you can base it off more concrete evidence.” The imp shrugged sluggishly as she offered the female in front of her a slight smile, perhaps talking to someone she didn’t know anything about would get her in a better mood than the one that she had been before. “Anyways are you new or have you been here and I just haven’t seen you before?”
“That would involve breaking into police files, I honestly feel like you’re trying to get me to take the fall for every situation you want to do today,” she muttered before taking in a deep breath. Everyone was a new face to the witch these days, experiencing the new place without anyone by her side and without any prior knowledge on what the hell this Mercier witch looked like. Snapping out of her thoughts, Abi nodded her head slowly. “New --- been here a few weeks or something.”
HAILEE;
“Ah well if you have those high expectations then be expected to be alone forever. This town collects the worst people in the world and puts them all in one small town that way the more there are the quicker the good apples can be spoiled or just killed,” It was a terrible way to actually view the town right now, but after everything that had taken place it seemed to be the only lenses that she could see through right now, “That I am. I – yeah — um – sex actually cures hangovers?” Hailee asked confused and puzzled at the same time.
“That’s a different way to look at it,” the witch muttered quietly with a chuckle following soon after. The town wasn’t somewhere that Abi planned on staying, a task was at hand and a task that required her magic to regenerate itself before it could be plotted out full force with the help of the few people she was still trying to manipulate. “I don’t know --- asking the wrong person, sweetcheeks. I say go home and try it out. You got a hot piece to go home to after this?”
FELIX;
“No-one to keep in touch with,” he said with a shrug. One of the beauties of being immortal. And he hadn’t been one for attachments since, well, for a very long time. “Because,” he said, “I’m always a sucker for a dumb idea. Keeps life interesting.”
“No one to keep in touch with, yet you still come back here and you’re getting shit thrown at you. Seems like you just didn’t give a shit about their well-being.” She stated with her eyebrow slowly raising towards the male. “Fair enough, just try to keep the shattered shit to a minimum, one day it’s gonna leave more than a small scratch.”