Do not be afraid;
fate cannot be taken from us;
it is a gift.
Indie | Private | Selective Multi-muse loved by salt/dani
No title available
wallacepolsom

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Mike Driver

⁂

#extradirty
One Nice Bug Per Day

Origami Around
h
Not today Justin
Stranger Things
ojovivo
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Cosmic Funnies
todays bird
Sweet Seals For You, Always

Discoholic 🪩
d e v o n

Janaina Medeiros
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
seen from United States

seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye

seen from Malaysia
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Mexico

seen from Netherlands

seen from Argentina

seen from T1
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
@bonafidegrit
Do not be afraid;
fate cannot be taken from us;
it is a gift.
Indie | Private | Selective Multi-muse loved by salt/dani
I’m here! Let’s cause some pain.
I haven’t done munday in a hot minute so here’s me being my queen blerd self ❤️
- handsome -
“OH-HOH BETTER BRACE YOURSELF, BABE! That’s gonna be our lives now. Champagne, diamonds, and all the bandits we can kill.” He’s a wide, wolfish grin as he tips his drink to her and downs a long swallow.
But he senses that; senses the hesitation that stills her whip-fast tongue. Mismatched eyes glance curious over the rim of the glass, a trace of wordless wondering as to what goes on under that come-hither cowgirl hat. But her laugh reassures him, has him reaching over with his free hand to give the brim of that hat a playful flick. He remembers when he used to be half-cautious (half-excited) that she’d rip his fingers off.
“C'mon, Nish. A place like this needs some real law and order treatment. Otherwise, it’s gonna keep breeding vermin and cannibals! We’re the heroes, here. And as the heroes, it’s our job to save this craphole from itself.” He allows a pause as he rakes a touch back through the swoop of his hair. “I’ll make sure it’s a fun ride. You know I’m good for it.”
THERE'S A FAINT SQUINT GIVEN to the flick of her hat. borderline ‘cut you’ eyes to ‘bedroom’ eyes in regards to acting out so brazenly with her. were one to think himself a better or bigger man in front of her, they would likely catch a few bullets in their chest. but j a c k was different. there was a darkness about him that she could relate to; connect to, even if it was shrouded in chivalry. however, nisha bought her ticket the moment she took the job in the first place and she was ready and willing to take the ride. ❝ oh, i know you’re good for it, darlin’. but... ❞
❝ heroes? ❞ the word rolls sour on her tongue. ❝ never felt i was one of those, really. but law an’ order... ❞ in thinking a bit more, a smile slowly pulls at the corner of her lips. ❝ lemme be a lawbringer for ya... ❞ amber eyes light with a determined fire as she takes another sip. ❝ a sheriff. ❞
Mood of the day
songs of inspiration
37 for the borderlands meme >:3
Ain’t no rest for the wicked || Closed
37: A character you have a crush on?
None?? TBH
She sees him as he is…
*someone threatens me with a knife* Me: joke’s on you, now I’m horny
I highly recommend following this magical cinnamon roll.
me @ my friends rn
i love you all so much! words really can’t even compare how much i appreciate you guys. thanks for being weird with me and putting up with my absent, awkward ass ❤️
I highly recommend following this magical cinnamon roll.
no one:
not a single gd soul:
me sleepy af, reaching out into the void, softly singing to the tune of paula cole: where is my deadeye man where is his shiny gun where is my high noon ranger wherE DO ALL THE MCCREES GOoOOooo
blows a smooch
SHE’S NOT REALLY LOOKING. at least that’s how it seems. eyes scanning the horizon for their next mark. for her next hunt. but the silence is mind-numbing and she feels fiona staring. doing whatever she can to break the gunslinger out of her deadly trance. the movements in her peripheral trigger an action. she waits till the end. until the bullet is in the chamber and the conwoman takes the shot. deadly aim hits the heart before nisha ‘catches’ it midair, gaze still focused ahead of her for the most part. she would only turn from her vigil to press her lips upon her closed hand grasping the symbol of affection. golden eyes stare straight at fiona.
❝ ya know if you wanted a kiss. you could’ve just asked. ❞ she softly laughs and closes whatever distance that threatens to part them, her hand reaching for the back of fiona’s neck with a longing squeeze. inching in more their lips barely touch when she speaks. ❝ hell, i wouldn’t even mind if you stole one.❞
10, 26, 31, 60
Ain’t no rest for the wicked || Closed
10: A NOTP? Meh I’m cool with BL ships as long as they don’t cross the obvious gross lines that some ships do. just don't try and force feed me to like it. y’all do you tbh
26 Favorite character in Tales from the Borderlands?GORTYS. Hands down. She is an ANGEL! Also, Fiona, cause Laura Bailey is also an angel
31: Funniest quote you can think of?“Smokin’ Jesus titty cinnamon! That is a mooonster! That’s gonna be sweet!” Scooter in the General Knoxx DLC
60: On which platform do you own/play them?OOOOOOO K so don’t judge me but…
Borderlands GOTY - XBone 360, PlayStation 3, PS4 (currently playing)Pre-sequel - PS4 via Handsome Jack collection and PCBL2 - XBone 360, PS Vita, PS4 via Handsome collection and PCTales - PS4 and PC
- handsome -
IT’S NOT THE ANSWER JACK HAD HOPED TO HEAR, but Nisha always has a way with words. Here he’d been, starting to wonder if she’d take this down a different path. A path that suits neither of them. So it’s all smirks and a suggestive, snickering laugh as he leans closer over the table regrettably between them.
“Anytime, anywhere, cowgirl.” He drags his tongue lazily over his own bottom lip to layer on all the more innuendo… before reaching for the whiskey bottle they’d been sharing and topping off her drink.
“Enough of this ‘half-full, half-empty’ slam poetry crap. It’s always gonna be filled cups when I’m done with this turd-pile. Filled with freakin’ champagne, baby! Can’t wait to celebrate purifying an entire planet. Gonna be one hell of a party, huh? That’ll fill your glass right up.”
@bonafidegrit
HEAD TILTS AS THE CUP IS FILLED. a hum of appreciation behind her smirk. ❝ huh, don’t think I’ve ever had champagne. ❞ nisha gives a half shrug, dismissing the unfamiliar then takes a slow sip. she licks her lips and lets the burn wash over her in a sigh, her smile growing just a bit. but as jack speaks her mind lingers on one word in particular.
purifying...
not quite something she particularly likes. too calm. too complacent. b o r i n g. but getting there… well shit, getting there might be a wild ride that the gunslinger would be up for. there’s a soft laugh at that. all the violent and torrid possibilities roaming within her mind.
❝ mmm, jus’ leave a lil piece of fun for me afterward, alright? ❞ her eyebrow arches up, half intrigued yet still skeptical of this pure dreamscape. ❝ nothing stays perfect, handsome. but i’m willing an’ very able t’ deal with any future disruptions should they arise. ❞