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Trolls art requests gimme gimme gimme
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Roleplay Info Below Cut
Intro:
Hello!!
My name is Gate (22). I have been roleplaying since,,, middle school? Shout out to Google+ Communities and Hangouts; may you burn respectfully. I left the game a couple years ago and recently I've been longing to write again.
I've been struggling with consistently putting thoughts to page, however, with a lack of a flame under my bump and other things always seeming louder. Roleplays have always been fun practice for me and a good excuse to get my daily word count in. Plus, I feel like if I get into a routine I'll start making room in my day to write again.
Tldr; My name is Gate, I wanna RP again!!
Dabble 1-
Tony sighed softly, leaning back away from the bench with a strained stretch to his back. He had been hunched over for longer than an hour, putting his time into the tiniest camera he's ever made.
The purpose of the camera wasn't anything special, he just needed to waste an hour. That's what he was told when he was thrown down lovingly into his workshop by Steve anyway and FRIDAY promptly locked the door.
"Alright, Stark," he muttered, his teeth fussing with his bottom lip as he slowly stood up. "That was probably long enough to leave them on their own up there. Right, FRIDAY?"
The AI didn't respond back right away.
"FRIDAY...?" Tony tried again, starting a slow stroll toward the stairs.
A long moment of silence and then, finally she pinged in; "Sorry, Mr. Stark, but Mr. Rogers has requested a few more minutes to put the fires out."
Tony felt the elastic snap in his brain. "Fire?!" he exclaimed, running now to the stairs. He took them two at a time, and then tried to peer through the glass door. There was some smoke in the hallway, a thin stream at the top. "Are they burning my house down?! Come on guys, no birthday is worth this," he patted at the door until a screen appeared and typed in the override.
The door opened and the fire alarm was blaring. Tony winced and jogged to the kitchen. "Both of you, hands away from the—" he slid to a halt in the threshold, expression softening by fractions as Steve and Peter both stood nervously at the counter, holding the worst cake Tony has ever seen.
"Look, normally I'm not this bad at baking," Steve swore.
"Aunt may would kill me if she saw this," Peter added solemnly. "I'd actually appreciate it if this never reaches her."
Tony shook his head in astonishment and then leaned against the wall with a silent laugh. "Alright. How'd you both even accomplish this. This was your entire hour? You had to have known you messed up a lot earlier."
Steve and Peter exchanged glances. Then, quietly, Peter confessed; "this is... The second cake."
Tony lost it. A laugh broke out of him and he immediately scrambled to the trash can, popping the lid. To his delight, a second, awful, brick of a cake sat in the bin. "You two are banned from my oven. Is it even still operational?" he asked as he turned toward them again. "No, don't answer that— we'll come back around to it— but first, I appreciate you both. Steve, Kid, c'mere," he opened his arms.
Peter's shame turned into a sheepish smile and he stepped forward, hugging Tony gently. "Happy birthday, Mr. Stark. I appreciate everything you do for me, sorry I can't even bake you a cake."
Tony shook his head and held back his laugh as best he could, watching Steve set the cake on the counter. "Kid, you do plenty for me." They separated and Tony gestured toward the captain. "You too, Rogers. Even if I do expect a better present for all you make me put up with later."
Steve rolled his eyes and then wrapped his arms tight around Tony on purpose. "Yeah, yeah. I love you, Tony, I'll buy you a cake next year."
"Yes you will," Tony agreed, and patted his shoulders until Steve let him go. "Now, how about we all go out for dinner? Birthday boy's treat. We'll swing by and pick up that Aunt of yours too, I like her company," he said, ruffling Peter's hair before heading to leave the kitchen.
Only to pause and slide into a stool. "But first. You're both going to stop my oven from smoking while I supervise. Faster it's over, faster we eat."
Steve and Peter both groaned, but complied and got to work. And, by the end, it turned out Tony had a pretty good birthday.
awhile ago i pitched the idea of little shop of horrors but audrey ii is a sourdough starter and the store is a bakery (genius idea if i do say so myself) but like unironically i feel like audrey ii being a labubu and the shop being one of those trendy gacha mall stores makes more sense for Right Now. watching everyone flood to buy a labubu just feels like watching the director's cut movie ending of lsoh to me. they even have teeth !!!
awhile ago i pitched the idea of little shop of horrors but audrey ii is a sourdough starter and the store is a bakery (genius idea if i do say so myself) but like unironically i feel like audrey ii being a labubu and the shop being one of those trendy gacha mall stores makes more sense for Right Now. watching everyone flood to buy a labubu just feels like watching the director's cut movie ending of lsoh to me. they even have teeth !!!
You’ve just won a game show!
(great job btw)
The host provides you with 2 prizes to choose from:
Horse or Mush?
You get to go on a horse ride or, eat a bowl of mush.
The horse is very friendly, a beautiful creature. The ride will be very pleasant and a satisfying length. Everyone who has ridden the horse has had a great time.
The mush is proprietary blend, only available as a prize of this program. The taste of the mush is a closely guarded secret. Winning this game is your only chance to eat the mush.
Horse or Mush?
Horse
Mush
Please share this for the biggest sample size possible
Please feel free to ask any clarifying questions
If you would, explain your answer in the tags or replies
hi sexc let's go out or smthn
Bro why am i the bus driver
Contemplative–ass expression. "Is Arthur gay? Am I gay?" And the sadness in his eyes... Boy, you want company so bad. Stuttering because we all know he's afraid of even the briefest whiff of real intimacy. Mr. Lonely BUM.
"Pht pht pht."
Jolly guy
You are doomed miss O'Shea
Benn avoiding doing Dutch's mission so he's absent in the camp
And I stumbled upon Molly sitting alone listening to the gramophone: ((
Breaks my heart how isolated she is because of him
I think it’s time to stop ✋
redrew an old design of what abyss spot might look like when he starts to run out of holes like how regular spot can
spot blood hc cause i always wonder what would even come out of him if he got like a little cut or smthn
pick a card any card
he does not care for lab safety protocols
sighs