Inspired by ‘The Great Wave off Kanagawa’ by Katsushika Hokusai.
Andrea Reed.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

bliss lane
RMH
No title available
todays bird
Interview Vampire Daily
Monterey Bay Aquarium
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
Noah Kahan
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Kiana Khansmith
Not today Justin
art blog(derogatory)

tannertan36

pixel skylines

❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
hello vonnie
🩵 avery cochrane 🩵
No title available
KIROKAZE
seen from India

seen from Brazil
seen from Iraq

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States

seen from Vietnam
seen from Italy
seen from Indonesia

seen from Malaysia

seen from France

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Greece
seen from United States
seen from Philippines

seen from Malaysia

seen from Türkiye
seen from Mexico
seen from United States
@electrograins-archive-blog
Inspired by ‘The Great Wave off Kanagawa’ by Katsushika Hokusai.
Andrea Reed.
African elephants, Botswana | image by Chris Packham
【✎】The redhead blinked. As much as he liked how the bracelet looked, he didn’t expect the other to ask if he wanted it. “A-are you sure there..? It does look like a nice present for someone, but this is what you made..”
“Trust, it’s alright with me, sir. All I was doing was practicing on making them that’s all really. ” Assuring the older male that it was just fine for him to have it. Even keeping his hand opened with the bracelet place to show it.
Pokes u. { from yuko }
A small yip of escaped from the Zubble from being surprised by the other, not expecting a stranger to poke her. But her initial shock quickly turned into playful curiosity and shyly poking the other’s arm back with curved, though sheepish grin forming.
The alien excitedly runs with her warm cup of cappuccino down the street with a big smile, just to fall down and splash the hot drink on another by accident. “I’m s-so sorry!” She panicked, sputtering out apologies as she ran over to them.
‘So her name is Pickles? Odd name for a girl but im no going to say anything, this little guy would throw a fit if i did’. He thought to himself as he listened to the younger’s very detailed description of his bride-to-be which was honestly cute and overwhelming but what could he do. Of course, his little explanation was cut short when the smaller male responded a bit rudely to him, which only had the prince form a pout on their face and puff out their cheeks, “Being a lookout isn’t in my job description, but i can do that, it doesn’t sound difficult, well that and you pretty much described her down to detail, you might as well have painted a picture while you were at it.” He said, it almost sounded sarcastic but even they couldn’t tell the tone the were speaking in.
Was he being sarcastic with him? Well it i was no time to figure out, he was on an heroic adventure with this guy who he was unsure if he would even be much help after he said he can be useless. when it comes working. The little guy took no time to sniffing the air, looking for a clue on where she could be. His fluffy tail and head antenna now sticking out, showing he’s in full concentration.
The kid was determined to find his crush again, putting this on his tracking pride. “So exactly is your job description, so to speak? What do you do? Is it impressive? ...You do have one, right? You do look like a adult after all.” An array of questions flowed out of him, all in curiosity of the other and they might do for a living.
“Perfect! That was great.“ Kou smiled at Conway, patting his head in approval. He then proceeded to walk around, grabbing the bag on the way as he went behind the cashier where he stood. His hand was placed down the bag, taking ahold of one of the macarons. Instead of eating it himself though, he gave the male the macaron, placing it in his mouth.
“Reward. I was thinking about buying these anyway.” He grinned, taking the other macaron in his own mouth.
That certainly took him by surprise it, not expecting the other to pat his head. Then another surprise came in the form of having a macaron popped in his mouth. His eyes widening a little for a second, but soon an muffled laugh escaped as he nibbled on the sweet. This was a really good and he always had a love for sweets. And now the finishing touch, printing out an receipt since he said he was still munching on the macaron as he ripped out the paper and handed to him.
“Good now I didn’t screw up, if only all the customers rewarded me with food. Did I do a good enough job for a break too?” Laughing lightly at himself while smiling back at the other.
Mun Rambles: Shan Yang and relationships
Though I can see Shan Yang being able to feel comfortable developing romantic or sexual relationships without guilt of betraying his lover, I do not see him being true to them either. He definitely could not think about developing feelings for a mere mortal given how long they last and personally he never been with one that didn’t bore him after a while.
In fact he probably would never take a relationship seriously like he took with Hai Jeng and even if he did tried to, it would be hard for him for him to fully open himself up to the idea. Give a chance that his true love wakes up Shan Yang would not take any hesitation about leaving the new lover (unless he gets really attached and that would be so fantastic the draaaamaaa) to go back to Hai Jeng.
The inu youkai stopped in his tracks and looked down, just in front of his feet there was a small girl-very small to be in fact. “Ah, i see, it is good that you had warned me then.” he said and he took a step to the side just in case she was attempting to get through. “What are you? you’re almost the same height as that flea; Myouga. But i do not think you are a flea, am i correct?”
Walking close to his voice, pushing aside some grass blades as she moved forward. Wondering who this Myouga fellow is, if he’s a flea he should make some pretty good food. But she can’t let her distract her from answering the question asked to her. “I’m d-definitely not a flea, my people eat actually eat those. I’m an abatwa, um ...big people call us ant fairies, I-I think. What about yourself, sir? I’m sorry I never smelled your kind before.” And without a scent it was difficult to tell any giant people apart.
Hearts on your lips