Send ‘*touches wings*’ for your muse to, you guessed it, touch my muse’s wings!
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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Send ‘*touches wings*’ for your muse to, you guessed it, touch my muse’s wings!
Starters for feathery winged muses {Sentence Starters}
“Fly away, then!”
“Are you molting?”
“Are you an angel?”
“Why WALK anywhere?”
“If I was you, I’d never land.”
“What does it feel like… flying?”
“Can you actually fly with those?”
“You look like an angel with those.”
“What is the highest you’ve flown?”
“What’s the view like from up there?”
“Could you take me flying sometime?”
“Night flying just sounds… dangerous.”
“Just how rough was that last landing?”
“Stop pouting and glide back down here.”
“Why didn’t you tell me you were molting?”
“They’re like a big, feathery blanket! So warm.”
“You can’t fly tonight, there’s a storm out there.”
“I can see you’re sad. Your wings are drooping.”
“You have wings… Oh my god, you have wings!”
“I’m cold and your wings are warm. Come here.”
“Your wings got hurt? How bad? Can you still fly?”
“I can see you’re scared. Your wings keep shaking.”
“I get it. You can fly. You can stop showing off, now.”
“When was the last time you brushed your primaries?”
“How do you even get this much glitter on your feathers?”
“No, sharing a bed with you means a mouthful of feathers.”
“Stop shaking your feathers! You’re getting water everywhere!”
“Could you stop flapping? You’re sending all my papers flying…”
“Okay, that’s it! Land and say that to my FACE, you feathery jerk!”
“Hop in the bath… and don’t clog up the drain with feathers this time!”
“Your feathers are looking a little disheveled. Should I straighten them?”
“That was my favorite shirt. You cut wing holes in the back of my favorite shirt?”
“Running off into the sky isn’t going to make your problems go away, you know.”
“Your wings are still soaked. Come here, you’ll get sick if you don’t dry them off.”
“If you’re going to drop feathers on the floor, the least you could do is clean them up.”
a tip for writing female characters: don’t be afraid to make her feral. just absolutely batshit. her actual intelligence? that can vary. but bring out the chaotic stupid tendencies. embrace her as a one brain cell enemy of the state
“Apologies. Did you just refer to me as ‘ boy ‘?”
“Looks like those ears work.” Feathered wings ruffle as the old man looks the other faunus over. Expression decidedly unimpressed, though a closer look would show a spark of amusement in dark eyes. “Don’t like it? Grow a beard or get some grays.”
Me: I wish there was more content of my OCs
Me: you have to create the content
Me:
When you feel your night about to be ruined.
WHICH TYPE OF ROMANTICISM ARE YOU?
fresh romanticism
shrink-wrapped smiles, stolen glances, blushed cheeks: you're fresh romanticism. fresh romanticism is the essence of a new relationship, it's the excitement in discovering new things about your lover and falling in love with each and every one of them, it's the first time you notice the faded scar on their knee, the first time you eat their favourite food together. you can be a bit naïve at times, but as they say, ignorance is bliss... isn't it? you have a distinct lust for life and are eager to love. fresh romanticism isn't as juvenile a concept as it may seem at first; after all, every relationship is new at some point. remember to slow down a bit at times, but never lose that spark and excitement for love you so clearly carry around. "i was missing you before we even met" - d.j.
Domhnall Gleeson + Kids
- requested by anonymous.
i have powerful thighs and a good heart
Don’t come back, you fuckin’ bitch!
HIGH FIDELITY 1.07, "Me Time" DIR. Jeffrey Reiner
hauntober & colors of october day 2: leaves and orange
oscar,, oscar no get out of the leaf pile you don’t know what bugs are in there
bro quit shielding me from danger with your body you’re going to make the audience think we’re gay
brooooo i’m serious stop pushing me up against the wall when you confront me about how reckless and foolish i am don’t you realize how homoerotic that looks
no bro don’t offer to follow me wherever i may go even to the ends of the earth that’s so gay haha
bro quit shielding me from danger with your body you’re going to make the audience think we’re gay
brooooo i’m serious stop pushing me up against the wall when you confront me about how reckless and foolish i am don’t you realize how homoerotic that looks
no bro don’t offer to follow me wherever i may go even to the ends of the earth that’s so gay haha
Disobedience, in the eyes of any one who has read history, is man’s original virtue. It is through disobedience that progress has been made, through disobedience and through rebellion.
Oscar Wilde, The Soul of Man Under Socialism (via philosophybits)
US AGAINST THE WORLD by Gavin Aung Than
This is the third appearance of the Ballet Boy and his father. You can read PART 1 and PART 2.
There was more of these?!
Oh my god these are so cute
I’m not crying you’re crying