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First person to say “Mine now” in the ask box owns me for 3 days
Preview of Seungri on Running Man
Be wicked, be brave, be drunk, be reckless, be dissolute, be despotic, be a suffragette, be anything you like, but for pity’s sake be it to the top of your bent.
Violet Trefusis in a letter to Vita Sackville-West (via gariekang)
"Hey, you’re a friendly guy aren’t you," Yunho found himself chuckling as his skin was tickled by a wet tongue. "Handsome too, eh?" He slipped a hand beneath the canine’s neck to feel around the silky fur for any tag or collar. Exhaling softly, he pursed his lips when his fingers did not make contact with any metal or nylon. "You rascal," he murmured while scratching along the border of the floppy ears with a smile turning up the edges of his lips, "slipped your collar. You look too well kept to be a stray."
He continued to run his palms over the friendly creature’s head while glancing over at the pile of fabric a few yards away. “What are you guarding?” he inquired curiously, moving closer to pick up the pair of pants with a puzzled expression. It was a strange collection for a Shepherd to be carrying around; there was exactly enough items to make a complete outfit. Stop it, he thought to himself as he shook his head. Dogs certainly didn’t wear clothes and had to be no more than a bizarre coincidence. “Alright then,” he mused as he hesitantly patted about the pockets for any clue as to where the dog had come from. “How do we get you home?”
Yes and yes. Thank you for appreciating the beauty of my outer appearance. Now, if only I could have that recorded and rub it into my cousin's faces. I wonder if it would be weird to ask him to repeat himself when I turn back.. eh, I probably shouldn't do that when I'm naked. Oi vey..
When the male started to feel around his neck, he playfully started lapping at the other's exposed arms; he figured that's what dog's do so he did it. It wasn't like the guy had much of a taste to him anyway. It was the scratching behind his ear that had him shaking his leg out of enjoyment and Seungri had no idea where that action came from. Perhaps he was doing this 'I'm a normal dog' act a little too well. Regardless, overall he was having an eventful time owning up to the act. Maybe one day when his curse breaks he'd be able to star in Broadway. Then again, that would also mean he would have to try to teach himself better English.
Seungri easily nuzzled up to the hand that pet his head each time the hand came back up and it wasn't until he saw the stranger inch towards his clothes that he started to growl a little in warning. Ah.. that's a good question. Er, oh! My wallet! Quickly, he got up on his paws and nudged the male's wandering hands away so he could scratch at the lump in his doctors coat. Inside should be his wallet with his I.D and address written on it. He barked and whined as he tried to nudge the thing out on display for him.
-- Alright, doing my bigger replies now. I'm a lazy piece of trash, okay? Hahah. <3
| Text to Seungri-ah | What kind of chemicals, Kim Seunghyun? I swear to God you will be grounded— Yes for lunch, though, what time will you be off clock? I’m going to make your heart happier and say your text made me smile, somehow.
[ Text to : Noonaaa <3 ] Grounded? YOU CANT GROUND ME! I HAVE PEOPLE TO TAKE CARE OF. It's just some stuff that fell in someplace in the hospital. It's getting cleaned ad aired out- anyway! I'm good in 10 minutes, you? You're gonna give me a heart attack! AHHHH! <33333333 I need a picture of your smile.
he raised a brow at the other, unamused. “first of all, no,” he said curtly, a slight hint of amusement visible in his eyes. “and second of all, i think i believe youngjae more than i believe you. where is it?”
No? {' he sucks his teeth at the answer as if it was the worse thing he had ever heard } What do you mean no? Just a peck to make your hyung happy for a change because all you guys ever do is cause me~~ headaches. And like I said, the backpack is on the roof. He knows better not to leave it lying around in the living room where people can just trip on it. {' he huffed, recalling the time he in fact tripped over the bag }
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{ ❝ — she stared at him before she simply asked; } Did you get your license suspended for driving so many girls crazy? { ❝ — raising up her finger and twirling it as it was pointed to her own head as the universal sign of crazy; }
A-ah... {' he tried hard, really hard not to laugh but he couldn't help himself. His laughter poured out of his mouth and he placed his hand over his face as if it would stop him from laughing } I've never heard that one before. I 'm gonna give you a 8 out of 10 for it.
What’s with that look?” He huffed slightly, one of the sleeves falling back down so he had to fix it again. “You’re doing that thing where you’re creepy again Hyung.”
I don't know what you're talking about. {' he cleared his throat with pursed lips, muffling the chuckle that wanted to escape } You're just too cute, Youngjae.
I want to kiss you.
Not for a moment. Not for a while.
I want to kiss you until both our lips bruise.
I want to kiss you until our breath becomes the same.
I want to kiss you until I forget where I end and you begin.
I want to kiss you until neither of us knows how to pull ourselves away.
I want to kiss you until you realize that without you, I am only just part of me.
[Text] This new recruit is killing me. I can't take it. He just threw up all over his own boots. If you can't handle the ocean, get of the damn ship aish... Next time you take the new kids. You owe me.
{’ stares blankly at the text, lips pursing in confusion }
[ text to stranger ] Aye, captain! That sounds mighty terrible! Perhaps giving the motion sick recruits some type of ginger would help them! If you leave the kids with me, they’ll be fine and stable considering I live on land.
Send my muse a text that they weren't meant to see.
It could be embarrassing, hurtful, rude, sexy, awkward, cunning; anything goes!