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@clxmlockwood
reporter-yoshida:
“i will check out your page and look at your pictures and let you know what i think of them then get back to you, we need more people like you. I’m Tomoko, nice to meet you Clem”
‘’Perfect!! I’ll be waiting for the feedback. Tomoko, groovy name. Nice to meet ya.’’
midgek:
“Oh don’t, blame it all on you. This could be the next big think of the alcoholic beverages world.” Midge said, shaking her head quickly, smiling sticking to her lips. “I’m definitely ot the best judge for liquor drinks.”
‘’Fine --’’ She raised her hands in mock surrender. ‘’Lets just blame it on your poor taste in booze then. I’m good with that idea.’’ Pouring the punch in a cup, she took a sip from it, no sour reaction whatsoever. ‘’Just don’t go drinking too much of the poison, otherwise you might just end up bidding on all of these so called eligible bachelors.’’
A Starry Night Charity Ball 2017 ↳Clem Lockwood
reporter-yoshida:
“No i will not make you my slaves, that’s not me. the paper should be fun no matter what you do for it. welcome abroad, i am gonna take a chance on you or do you have any pictures i can see?”
‘’I have a page, I rarely show people or like.. anyone at all. I’m on wordpress as ravenhairedsnapper. Look first then get back to me, I’d rather earn the spot. -- The names Clem, by the way.’’
reporter-yoshida:
“You, do have a point about the feet. um you can still take pictures for fun and it is serious being apart of the but i don’t make it serious.”
‘’So you’re not that crazy person who is fully invested in the paper and makes us your little minion, slaves?? I mean, if its fun.. how could I refuse. BUT how do you even know my work is good?? I could be useless for all you know.’’
She’d had it with the ball. too many glasses of champagne nicked, too much drama – her head was officially in a haze. The drama held its amusement, but Sabrina had found herself unable to keep up. Making her way out of the ballroom, she found herself stumbling a bit as she headed up the steps, the possibility of an empty hallway to lay her head for a little while luring her upwards. Of course, that path was not without its share of obstacles. Couples getting handy, she made her way around them, clumsy, calling out to the shadow at the top of the stairs.
❛ A little help would be much appreciated. ❜
Clem couldn’t help but cringe at the sight of them. Drunk or not, shit like that was definitely not hot nor cute and most certainly not welcome for the public eye to all witness. ‘’PD fucken A. Get a room you damn rabbits, on heat!!’’ Handing out her hand, she helped the blonde push past -- using her other hand to shoo off the couple with her bag. ‘’Whats in the punch nowadays, am I right??’’
reporter-yoshida:
“That’s funny coming from you, you look very batshit crazy but in a good way plus i can use someone like you on the paper, taking pictures.”
‘’Hey, maybe some of us want to be heard.. my midget feet included. Oh, RIGHT.. the paper. I usually just take photos for fun, being apart of the paper seems pretty serious.’’
dcviin:
“I technically always think you’re BATSHIT crazy sis, so I think you can already tell what my answer is going to be. ” Devin laughed “Also harsh. my feet aren’t hefty, they are just big and last time I checked a lot of ladies like a man with big feet. “
‘’Why are you OH SO typically true.. as long as you don’t go throwing me in the mental ward anytime soon then I’ll trust your word for it.’’ She played back. ‘’If theres going to be some sort of dirty hidden meaning in that comment then SCRAM. I’m sure you have some meathead friends ready to hear all about your feet.’’
After what happened between Betty and Cheryl, Midge had her fair share of drama for the evening. It was a ball, it was supposed to be fun and enjoyable. And yet she was unable to find Moose, and her friends were fighting over God knows what! She needed something to calm down, get in the ball mood, and the best she could find was that bowl of punch. Taking a much too long sip of the drink, her face scrunched up at the taste. “This is far too strong for me.”
‘’Thank god I don’t want to pursue a job in bartending then, eh?.’’ She wiggled her flask, placing it back into her purse -- proudly guilty. ‘’All you need is a chaser or maybe a good ol’ spew bucket.’’
Jughead has left the ‘ball’ much earlier than he should have, he just simply wasn’t feeling it. He wasn’t exactly sure where he was going, but he was going. Ever since he was a kid he had slight issues with major social gatherings, that still hasn’t changed much. So there he sat on the front steps of a house he knew, but knowing when the person would be home or if they already were, so there he sat waiting.
Clementine was late to another social gathering, not much of a shocker as it was a usual bad habit of hers. Some could call it fashionably late, she more so called it pro procrastination. The raven haired, lockwood took her sweet time as she continued to walk on towards the direction of the ball, pausing as she caught sight of someone out of the corner of her eyes. Flask in hand, she leaned on the fence that surrounded the house he was so patiently waiting outside of. ‘’Looks like quite the pity party over here.’’ She teased. ‘’Not feeling very charitable tonight? you know, with the how charity ball going on and all.’’
''I can hear your hefty, giant feet from here, PINK PANTHER. -- On a scale of one to batshit crazy… how insane do you think I look right now??''