Someone come to my dm's and rp with me
characters, OC's help me im just B o r e d
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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Xuebing Du
Cosimo Galluzzi

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Claire Keane
Peter Solarz
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@celestialfortuneteller
Someone come to my dm's and rp with me
characters, OC's help me im just B o r e d
I??? Miss!!?Blavat????Blavat Sky!??im?!!???
Bravat (edit for anonymous)
My favorite Killing Stalking ships:
Sangwoo x jail
Yoonbum x daily intensive therapy
Seungbae x a sense of accomplishment
Do you do rps over messaging?
((Thats where the majority of my rps are ^^))
So, like… do you just cut holes in your clothes and stuff?
“I have never cut holes in my clothes,” Koujaku replied, glancing down at his kimono.
His wings fluttered slightly at the touch. “Sorry,” he said. “They’re ticklish.”
Bravat got a devilish smirk on his face, “oh are they~” he cooed, his fingers gliding over the tops of them.
Koujaku huffed. “I will smack you in the face with them,” he muttered.
“I’m just taking note!” He defended himself with a laugh, “You won’t smack me in the face…. right?”
“Keep provoking me, and I just might,” he said.
Bravat had a mischievous smile across his lips, “How am I provoking you? By asking questions?”
“By insinuating that you want to take advantage of my ticklishness,” he replied.
"I was just taking note." He hummed, his fingers going down the length of one of the feathers, "is flying fun?"
So, like… do you just cut holes in your clothes and stuff?
“I have never cut holes in my clothes,” Koujaku replied, glancing down at his kimono.
His wings fluttered slightly at the touch. “Sorry,” he said. “They’re ticklish.”
Bravat got a devilish smirk on his face, “oh are they~” he cooed, his fingers gliding over the tops of them.
Koujaku huffed. “I will smack you in the face with them,” he muttered.
“I’m just taking note!” He defended himself with a laugh, “You won’t smack me in the face…. right?”
“Keep provoking me, and I just might,” he said.
Bravat had a mischievous smile across his lips, "How am I provoking you? By asking questions?"
Send 🐬 for an AU where my muse is a mermaid/man being kept in an aquarium
Shit I’ve Heard High Schoolers Say
Why stop at capitalism? Destroy everything.
Guys it’s been three weeks since I’ve eaten a vegetable
At least we have memes to dull the pain of existence
An AP student: Oh my god I thought seven was less than six
(while filling the cap of their water bottle with water) SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS
friend one: If all your friends jumped off a bridge wou- friend two: probably
I’M GONNA GO HOME AND DRINK A WHOLE GLASS OF WEED
If cows ruled the world would they drink human milk?
student: my calculator is broken teacher: your calculator isn’t broken, you’re broken
no actually I think you have to be of age to be considered a cougar
(during math class on the second floor) student 1: so like how far do you think the distance is from that window to the ground? student 2: enough
teacher: has anyone ever been to New Orleans? Student: does Popeyes count?
my word count on this paper isn’t very high but I certainly am
we’re in adult limbo. I’m not a teen and I’m not an adult. I’M SUFFERING, THAT’S WHAT I AM!
Look at my… (swings leg up to show shorts) not pants
Forbidden Romance
Send me a symbol and I’ll start a thread for us based on the scenario. Please specify which role you want your Muse to be.
💘 Boss x Employee ❤️ Teacher x Student 💓 Royalty/Nobility x Peasant 💕 Human x NonHuman 💖 Assassin x Target 💗 Paramour x Married Person 💙 Friend x Best Friend’s Significant Other 💚 Step/Adopted Siblings 💛 Bridesmaid x Groom / Groomsman x Bride 💟 Wildcard
💓nobility x peasant
Hi my name is Bravat
Hi my name is Bravat and I have short lavender purple hair with golden sparkles and silvery tips that frame my face and icy blue eyes like limpid tears. I’m a prophet. I have pale white skin. I’m also running a boy band, and I manage a magic auditorium called Sphere Music Hall in England where it’s definitely the best (ignore those Funtum Five prepz). I’m a diva (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly blue. I love Nina Hopkins and I buy all my clothes from her. For example today I was wearing navy robes with silver and blue streamers around it and an engraved golden medallion in the middle. I was walking around backstage. It was nighttime so there were lots of stars, which I was very happy about. A demon stared at me. I put up my middle finger at it.
The silver haired male strolled up to the fortune teller's table, taking a seat across from him "So I see business is good~ How about you tell me my fortune?"
Bravat blinked, taking in the one in front of him, and his lips curled up a bit. He outstretched his hand to take the other’s, humming a bit in thought. “I think you know your own fortune very well.”
“That might just be true but it doesn’t hurt to get a second opinion~” he chuckled playfully, letting the other take his hand. “Interesting marking you have there, m'dear~”
Bravat ran his fingers over the palm, feeling a small stitch in it and furrowing his brow at how curious it was. He gave a small nod at the comment, "thank you, I'm fond of it myself." He felt over a stitch again, trying to figure out a fortune to tell him.
Kuroshitsuji: Bravat
So, like… do you just cut holes in your clothes and stuff?
“I have never cut holes in my clothes,” Koujaku replied, glancing down at his kimono.
His wings fluttered slightly at the touch. “Sorry,” he said. “They’re ticklish.”
Bravat got a devilish smirk on his face, “oh are they~” he cooed, his fingers gliding over the tops of them.
Koujaku huffed. “I will smack you in the face with them,” he muttered.
"I'm just taking note!" He defended himself with a laugh, "You won't smack me in the face.... right?"
So, like… do you just cut holes in your clothes and stuff?
“I have never cut holes in my clothes,” Koujaku replied, glancing down at his kimono.
His wings fluttered slightly at the touch. “Sorry,” he said. “They’re ticklish.”
Bravat got a devilish smirk on his face, "oh are they~" he cooed, his fingers gliding over the tops of them.