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People leave you out in the cold and get mad when you learn how to get warm by yourself.
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Send me a symbol for an established relationship
🌟 old high school friends who lost touch for a while
✪ (distant) family members who meet each other at the funeral of one of their grandparents / parents
✦ known each other since kindergarten but didn’t start getting along until recently
🌙 good friends who sometimes don’t talk for months, but suddenly show up on each other’s doorsteps and have a laugh like they talked just yesterday
★ muse A is the new doctor / nurse / caretaker of muse B
💫 arch-enemies since the day they could talk
✿ muse A works in muse B’s favourite restaurant
♒ love / hate relationship in which they totally need each other’s constant reassurance, but hate each other’s every move
♥ they tried a relationship once, but it didn’t work out and now they’re the best and closest friends who tell each other everything
☼ they live in the same apartment building and greet each other in the hallways, not yet aware of how alike they are and how much they could mean to one another
💙 muse A is muse B’s biggest fan and they finally get to meet them backstage
⚛ used to be co-workers a few summer jobs ago
💰 business partners who always agree on the work related topics, but never on anything else
STARTER for @arigio!!
✘ — “Just pretend to be my date.”
HER voice rang low, an uncerimonious snort falling past her lips as she traced her finger around the rim of her cocktail glass. One shake, and then another, it was clear she was used to the other’s way of joking around but you couldn’t miss the deadly look in her eyes when she cocked her head to the side and smiled like she would eat the bartender up. “Yah,” she murmured, wrinkling her nose as she shook one finger in the other’s face. “Firstly, I’m not just anyone you can play pretend with. Also, why would I do that regardless?” she leaned over the counter, propping her arms up against the ledge as she does so. “What’s in it for me?”
( Starter ) — ( @arigio )
— ( 🌿 ) ❝I once tried to read that. I couldn’t get through the book.❞
REDIRECTING her gaze from the lid of her coffee cup ( Rian was almost certain that they had messed up her order, this just didn’t taste right ) to the person who had approached her, blinking repeatedly at the statement as if the words were another language. Ahn Rian didn’t read. “Uh,” she began slowly, worried that the girl in front of her would start to spout antennas and prove to be an alien. It was then that she spotted the book that was left behind on the table closest to her lounge chair, the pages open as if she had just been pouring over it. Hah, what a crazy idea. Who did that? “Oh, that’s not mine,” she answered with a wrinkle of her nose, shrugging one shoulder. “That’s a clever way to get my attention though. Are you a fan?”
dohertyinc:
better ideas for chance encounters than a bar or coffee shop:
a storm is delaying our flight home and i’m afraid of thunder, please talk to me while we wait
we’re both in small claims court and i got into a huge fight with the person suing me but you stepped in to hold me back before security got there
i drove two hours to the closest video rental store that’s still operating and you were checking out the only copy of the movie i was after
i hit you with my car but luckily you’re okay, but we should still exchange information i guess
our friends that we came here with went off together and now we’re making awkward small talk
i was worried about buying something off of someone creepy from craigslist but oh no you’re hot
my friend talked me into playing a drunken game of spin the bottle even though we’re all adults and now we have to make out
we both decided to take a [yoga/fencing/cooking etc] class and we’re the only two assholes not taking it seriously and everyone else is giving us dirty looks but we keep grinning over at each other
my date just made a scene in public and got arrested and now i’m stranded in a city without a ride home
sharing a cab together
you’re trying to get me to sign a petition and i have no idea what you’re talking about
you’re drunk at this festival and dancing on the table and when you eventually fell i caught you
i tried to get a part time job at this place right by my house but they hired you instead and i have to see you every day when i go there now
blind date!
my roommate is your ex, and your roommate is my ex, and i caught them sleeping together and told you so now we’re pissed off and going on a date to get away from them even though we didnt really know each other before now
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i want to be reckless. i want to be less fragile and more late nights on the wrong side of town. i want to be loud and live like i am deathless. i don’t want to be silent, i want to be fire and fang and blade. i want to be remembered
allthesinkingships, RECKLESS (via kirasometimess)
NOTICE.
while this blog loves to ship and explore dynamics of ongoing relationships, i am also interested in exploring past relationships ; relationships that have failed ; on-and-off again relationships ; relationships that are destined to end in a nasty breakup ; relationships that end in a mutual break up ; relationships that are strained because of cheating ; etc, etc. on top of not every relationship being perfect or healthy, not every relationship lasts ! not every relationship has a happy ending! some relationships are stepping stones. and some are ‘perfect’ over all, but not perfect right now for the people who are involved. and that’s ok! and i am completely open, and eager, to explore those types of dynamics that challenge my character, that add another layer to my character ( and yours ) in different ways !
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• • • 01. realistic texts 02. @nanathegreat 03. accepting !
“CHE,” Ari snickered as she read the younger’s incoming message before whining loudly despite the very paper thin walls of her apartment building. She kicked her legs and stomped her feet against the flooring, much to her neighbor’s dismay and if Jinah strained her ears just enough, it was plausible the student could hear the other’s whines without the use of modern technology.
« text » nooooooo omg nooooo « text » that’s what you’re for! Are you going to take responsibility for this huh? huh? « text » my precious fingers have never seen hard labor! and i’m doing my nails. how can i cook like this? you have to come over. i’m huuuungry i’m going to diiiiie.
* @90630 !
IT was a familiar scene: a hweshik on a Wednesday night, the buzz of the fourth ( or was it now their fifth? ) round still ringing loudly in her ears. The long table littered with numerous cans of beer and bottles of soju, but for once the alcohol was left untouched by one particular noisy but still visibly fatigued blonde vocal instructor. Still, Revo’s Artist Development Team sure knew how to throw a party.
While it might be considered rude of her to slide out well before her other colleagues had a chance to escape, Ari was already up to her ears with used up tolerance. With the aid of alcohol she might have acted out already, pointing out the tone deaf noraebang singers, the offbeat tambourine players, and that one sunbae with the wandering hands… she ground her teeth as she exited the premises, fingers curling into her palms leaving little fiery red crescent moons in their wake.
“Now, where do you think you’re going?”
The grimy husky timbre, the lower register, and that telltale reek of cigarettes and alcohol made her toes curl and shivers roll down her spine. She looked back at the Production Team Leader, hesitated, dreaded, before she attempted at a businesslike smile. “Home, I’ve had enou—“ she was immediately interrupted by rather forceful ‘suggestions’ to move the conversation elsewhere, to discuss further business propositions ( even dauntingly named them projects for growth ), all opportunities to get further acquainted. While Ari’s mind was made up 99.99%, there was still that measly .01 that had her hesitating, wishing for another way. But in the deep end, you could only tread water for so long and Rian would be damned if she sunk because of something so insignificant. Indifference hung heavy over her figure as the male’s reckless holds and jostling shakes returned; her eyes hardened as she made little to no effort to move away at all. Her lithe body flailed but it wasn’t flamboyant nor drama inducing, a curious reaction from a usually loud and upright teacher. Like an animal that knew she was easy prey, she accepted her fate all too readily, succumbing to the corporate food chain, her eyes set on a greater goal. What they didn’t know was her frightening ability to tear apart any opponent from within. If only she were provided with the perfect timing. Tonight, however, was not her night. Tonight she had to endure.
hi :) f4f?
“F4F?” the trainer repeated, a blank expression on her face. “Fork for fork? Female for female? F4? Flowerboy 4?” She looked from left to right before shrugging nonchalantly. “I am rather pretty, aren’t I?”
Ari, shut up. You are being loud again.
“WHAT am I, if not loud?” she asked incredulously, hand over her chest as she seems mildly taken aback by the other’s demand. Batting her eyelashes. she waited for the other to continue but when she was greeted with judging silence, Ari did what she did best: plowed on. “Unnie, Unnie, Unnie, how much you wanna bet I can finish this cake in one sitting? I mean who’s gonna eat it with me? You hate sweets. The blasphemy,” throws the other female a dirty look while holding her hands up where the cake’s imaginary ears were in an effort to cover them. “I think the decoration may truly be my favorite part of this whole thing! Though you know, please don’t threaten to return the gifts. I’ve already started to name them.”
She hated it. This wasn’t something that Hana would do, but again, Ari was always, always an exception, and today was Ari’s birthday, after all. Another exception. She still acted like she didn’t care, though, that was just how Moon Hana was. But as the younger was asleep, Moon Hana decorated the house with balloons ( in which she found very disgusting ) and birthday decoration ( Ari’d better like this, or else. )
That wasn’t the end of it, of course not. After finished decorating the house and placed a birthday cake and a huge teddy bear on the table in the middle of the living room, she went back to the younger’s room ( yes, she forced Ari to sleep in her room despite the younger whining, but she needed it for this surprise to work ), and placed different boxes with presents around the younger’s bed ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) ( x ) with a small note on the nightstand.
“One, birthday is disgusting. I don’t see why you still like it. You are not five anymore.
Two, you drool and snore in your sleep. This is why you are single.
Three, Happy birthday anyway. Talk less this year. Or I’m really kicking you out.
Now go to the living room, stupid Ari.”
And with that she left to the living room and waited for the other with a bottle of wine already opened, and of course, not forgetting to smack the younger’s head to wake her up before doing so.
Happy birthday, annoying tiny monster.
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of course, with the amount of times that the latter had reminded him, again and again of this special day, it was nearly impossible for him to forget. though, he didn’t want to admit it too easily. pulling a blank face instead, as he watched her chirp excitedly, noah scrunched his nose up and feigned that he had no remembrance of such, despite the neatly wrapped present that was hidden behind his back. ❝ women. right, it’s national women’s day, how could i have forgotten? congrats on being born without a penis, ari. thank the lord, that you weren’t born as a guy… heaven knows, you’d be even more annoying than you are now. ❞
HER bright expectant grin fell at record speeds as he continued to talk and consequently turn out the lights within her eyes. Her expression turned sour and her lips settled into a pout, hands fastening at her hips as her hopeful expression made way for a leisurely roll of her eyes. “Yah,” she began softly, incremently getting louder and louder with each syllable that passed her lips. “YAH, YAH! How is it possible for a person to be so dense? Is this really the kind of person that could protect our citizens?” Pinching her nose bridge she exhaled loudly before walking ahead of him, hands gesturing wildly. “Try again Mr. Smarty Pants Officer. I’ll give you one last try before I really deem you a hopeless cause.”
what day is it today? : |
“HMM, I don’t know,” she replied in a sing-songy voice, teetering back and forth, looking at the other with expectant eyes. “What day could it be? Surely the most important day of the year! The day God decided to grace the world with...” she bobbed her head as her hand moved in circles, edging the obviously slow thought process of her friend on. What? Hadn’t she mentioned it at the top of her lungs since Christmas? Surely.