Your muse breaks into my muses room, what do they find?
send me a ❖ and i’ll generate a number between 1 & 20 to find out
( mixture of angst, nsfw, fluff, etc )
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Janaina Medeiros
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YOU ARE THE REASON
NASA

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
noise dept.
we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda

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Your muse breaks into my muses room, what do they find?
send me a ❖ and i’ll generate a number between 1 & 20 to find out
( mixture of angst, nsfw, fluff, etc )
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Can we cuddle?
In just our underwear, so our skin can touch. Can I hold you while you wrap yourself around me? I’ll play with your hair and drag my fingertips across your skin. You’ll peck at my neck while I laugh and tell you to stop. We could whisper cute things to each other over pillows that no one else could hear. We’d just stare in each others eyes until a smile cracked the silence of our lips.
Kang Seulgi.
I’m in need of some friends, so I was wondering if anyone would like to hang out and keep me company. Just reblog or follow. And I’m all yours.
✄ LITERATE [ OC ] SFW [ ASK FOR AIM ]
↻ PARK DAEUN ABOUT FILM STUDENT ASK EIGHTEEN
Friendly reminder that our muses don’t always have to be friends and/or fall in love… (u‿u✿)
They can be enemies. Brutal enemies. So hateful of each other that they fall asleep plotting the other’s murder. (◉‿◉✿)
The sound of soft snipping flows through the still air of Asphodel Meadows.It was a slow business day, a few costumers had come in during the morning to pick up a few flowers and plants but aside from that the shop was empty. Well, except from its owner, Persephone and a few of the employee’s...
The shop was filled with blaring heavy metal music and the continuous hums emitted from the artists' tattoo guns, the music to which the god had a high distaste for but allowed after getting pushed by his employees, the mortals deeming that genre suited the shop and would attract costumers. Only wanting the best for his shop, he conceded to his fellow artists' request. Working through the music at the start was a challenge for the god only because he was use to a quiet environment back underneath but as the days passed on, he eventually had gotten used to it and is able to work with no issues. Today was a slow day and in total Aiden had only a handful of costumers. At the moment, he was working on one of his regulars who had requested to add another piece to his sleeve, specifically roses that would surround a traditional skull that was positioned on his shoulder. The style was frequently requested at the shop, so it came easy to him that he barely had to draw an outline.
As he was finishing the outline of the roses, he suddenly felt warmth to his ear causing him to raise his shoulders, refraining himself from jumping cause of the needle he had pressed against his regular's arm. The voice that followed the action brought a smile to his lips, knowing all too well who the voice belonged to. He could never forget that voice. He loved that voice. More importantly, he loved the woman who has the voice.
"Afternoon, my little flower." He responded softly, the smile still plastered on his lips. Finishing the last stroke of the outline, he lifted his eyes from the man's arm then looked towards his wife. His chest tightened and his breath locked in his throat. Her appearance had always had this effect on him and it always will. He was madly in love with his beloved wife and he knew it would never falter. "Are you on break?" he asked whilst placing the tattoo gun on the nearby metal tray. "How was your day? Was the shop busy today? Anything new?" He continued to ask, curious to know how his wife's day had gone by. He pushed the heel of his covered feet against the marbled floor allowing himself to pull his chair towards his wife, his hands reaching out to hold her's.
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As it reads above, but ask is always open if anyone's interested in plotting or if you just simply wanna drop a 'hi.'
these are the cutest omg please
redbean ice cream: ideal partner
greenbean Popsicle: smth im jealous of
mochi ice cream: what i look for in a friend
banana popsicles: 1 memory i have of you
mango ice cream: a tumblr ship
strawberri froyo: top 3 insecurites
mint choco froyo: 3 things im proud of
cookies and cream froyo: 3 things you can do to make me automatically like you
vanilla: how i found your blog
orange ice cream: something ive always wanted to tell you
green tea ice cream: a blog that reminds me of yours
jasmine tea: an unpopular opinion that i have
orange tea: a secret that i've kept
oolong tea: my first love
strawberry tea: favourite outfit
milk tea: current fashion obsession
bubble tea: fashion pet peeve
strawberry iced tea: your best feature
Jealous messages
[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night?
[MSG]: I guess my company doesn't interest you any more.
[MSG]: What do you see in that guy/girl?
[MSG]: (S)he's kind of hot... you think?
[MSG]: Is he bigger than me?
[MSG]: When's the wedding?
[MSG]: I heard you and ___ are an item.
[MSG]: Is there... someone else?
[MSG]: I never agreed to an open relationship!
[MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you?
[MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone.
[MSG]: I'm a fool for thinking I was special to you.
[MSG]: How serious is it between you two?
[MSG]: You've been spending a lot of time with ___ recently.
[MSG]: So you tell all girls/guys that, I see.
[MSG]: So that's your type, huh?
[MSG]: Who's better in bed, me or him/her?
[MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else.
[MSG]: You're just a slut.
[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...
Dad...
( ‘his eyebrows knitted together as he looked at the man before him, confusion clouding his mind as he searched for any memories of this person deeming him as their father ) I . . don’t have any children? ( ‘he folded his arms across his chest, biting on his bottom lip as he thought ) not that I’m aware of. What is your name, young man?
► A kiss and your attention
It’s probably too late for my reply to satisfy you and I can imagine you being grumpy about how late I responded, for that I apologize. ( ‘he frowns, sincerely disappointed in himself that was unable to make time, even for a minute or two for his beloved wife. ) Orders are orders. ( ‘he reached out, gently grasping his wife’s slim face between his hands, head pushing forward till their lips met in a soft embrace )
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