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so.. ill be?? rebloggin ask memes? hmu for threads? YEA
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im gonna revive this blog as best as i can w/o my tablet (i am Finally able to use a computer tho)
so.. ill be?? rebloggin ask memes? hmu for threads? YEA
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Stepping briskly off of the local bus line, Lucy fell into tempo of the city frequenters; a fast pace coupled with a clear destination, and enough street knowledge to know to stay out of each others’ way. The procedure was clear, easy to follow - especially for the spry Lucille deLeonardo, who was now fresh out of school and ready to take on a whole new job with his usual naive confidence. For him, each stride was another step to a whole new world. The job he had landed offered endless opportunity; while was just a job as a patrol officer, it was the first step to the real endgame.
Lucille was going to be a detective. His childhood dreams were going to be made a reality, and he was quite sure of it.
Of course, the job hadn’t started yet, but Lucy wanted to scope out his route first. Police officer training told him to get familiar with his what he was to do, and so he knew that meant the city, as well.
Navigating the populated streets, despite his burning curiosity, had actually turned out to be difficult. Lucy wasn’t known for his directional sense, and he wasn’t always that spatially aware; naturally, the crowd easily jostled him away from clarity, and a few rounds of stumbling later --
Lucy was inescapably lost.
In his hubris, Lucy had neglected to pack a map, believing his Supreme Intellectual Prowess (SIP) could guide him home. Obviously that proved to be faulty.
Anxiety now in steep ascension, Lucy escaped from the main street and retreated into a side alley. It was actually quite pretty; neon signs and advertisements lit up the narrow space, a grid of light following a decoratively paved pathway. A bar, an arcade, and a laundromat all poked their entrances into it, before the alley ended at a patch of light where there was another street.
Sighing, Lucy started towards the closest establishment. This seemed to be some sort of hub for... some sort of demographic, particularly the rowdy kind. The bar had lots of loud voices and seemed to be packed - naturally, Lucy avoided it. The laundromat was barren save for a lady sleeping at counter. Not wanting to disturb her, he went into the arcade. Hopefully, it had someone charming who also conveniently knew their way around the city. Taking a deep breath, he tapped the back of the first person he saw.
“Hey,” he said. “Sorry to bother you, but -- well.” His face grew into a grimace. “I’m terribly lost, and I’m afraid it’s absolutely integral I know the layout of this section of the city. Would you mind -- showing me around, or, um... giving me a map?”
He crossed his fingers, hoping to the Lord above he would catch a break.
im going back through and deleting a bunch of posts bc..... what was i thinking ....
im going back through and deleting a bunch of posts bc..... what was i thinking ....
is anyone here...Alive................
tfw u have really ambitious but rly cool ideas for this blog but u cant get past the ambitious part
[yori voice] its iggy iggs
wh... roommates? im here
seymour:
possibly the best or worst roommate you could ever have. depends who you are.
EXTREMELY messy -- seymour only picks up after people other than himself. he always does stuff for other people but rarely for himself ;~;
WILL COOK EveryDay
will shower u in affection at every moment that he is able to
rly honest. if he done fucked up he’ll tell u and beg for forgiveness
he’s pretty quiet in general? especially when he’s napping. sometimes he just sits with his ukulele and stares outside of the window, plucking it now and then. other times he has one-person-dance-parties. sometimes he starts singing at u. usually he’s setting up some Crazy Hydroponic System around the dorm to hold all of his plants
he has a lot of plants
is prone to picking up stray animals
if you have a pet he’s so h appy he wants adog so bad but he barely makes enough for his plants
if u ever need them.............................he’ll give u cuddles n hugs
his mood can be affected by the weather??
sunny days hes rly happy, energetic, lovin
rainy ones he’s really lazy n lethargic. he shuffles around in a big blanket
snowy days he can be kind of jaded n mean?? he hates snow unless it looks pretty (in which case he begrudgingly is fine). he also constantly worries abt his plants
cloudy days make him want to write. (hes a rly bad writer)
he is ur own dog. he has his own store too so its not like he does nothing all day?? hes Ok
lucy:
literally the worst
his papers are EVERYWHERE
he can get really stressed out abt his work??? he starts pacing when things get rly bad. he works himself thin and needs support,,
will eat Everything
when hes not stressed out abt work and happy he’ll help u clean all day and has no qualms... he helped his mom clean houses when he was younger so hes used to lots of mundane work
sleeps a lot,, is p quiet in general??
sometimes he cant sleep at all. he’d just get up and go outside in some way and just watch the sky or something hes rly dumb
HE MONOLOGUES
HE
MONOLOGUES
YOU CAN TEASE HIM SO MUCH JUST FOR THAT
he ‘s allergic to cats,,
on good days he plays a lot of old-timey music on a record player,, if its ok w/ the roomie ofc
literally a child,, altho hes not that dumb he just -_- what is being social (its hard to make him go out for parties?? even though he actually is a good conversational partner hes usually not in the mood)
(this boy really needs a friend i s2g)
i swear ill b active here when... i figure out my last 2 muses
this is me dying
■ oooo goshie for anyone??? Rip
“Ah – a girl with a surgical mask… strange, yet a happy student nevertheless… I’ll have to remember her, most definitely!”
i decided… just once.. that he deserved to look cool. just once
“Turkey sandwich. Whole wheat. Lettuce. Dollop of mayonnaise. And I’ve got a joke for you. Two penguins were walking across an iceberg…”