Edinburgh, Scotland || May 2016
dirt enthusiast
occasionally subtle
Three Goblin Art
Claire Keane
Keni
cherry valley forever
Sade Olutola
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Not today Justin
art blog(derogatory)

tannertan36
Mike Driver
taylor price
trying on a metaphor

shark vs the universe
styofa doing anything

Origami Around
ojovivo

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Edinburgh, Scotland || May 2016
Yes yes it did
Art by Anastasia Trusova
By Ed Brendon
Life imitates art
(Source)
This might be my favorite post hahaha
I WAS LAUGHING SO HARD YO BECAUSE DON’T THEY KNOW IT’S SUPPOSED TO BE THERE???
Homemade camera rig takes stunning close-up pictures of snowflakes
I swear snow is like some weird phenomena like aliens or something that shit is fucking art and you know it
the photographer is Alexey Kljatov!
You brat - Hardin Scott (smut)
Requested by anon: May I request a Hardin Scott x Reader where she’s had an attitude with Hardin all day, making snide comments in front of his friends and by the end of it he just fixes her attitude by f****ng her :)
This is strictly 18+, anybody who’s underage will instantly get blocked. Not gonna lie, @savior-adriana John Winchester imagine definitely inspired me. Enjoy my loves. xxx
Summary: Hardin needs to punish the reader for being a brat.
Warnings. this is filthy, smut, 18+, unprotected intercourse, choking, restrains, name calling, orgasm denial
(Y/n) plopped down on her sofa, legs crossed, eyes focused on her phone, not sparing Hardin a glance. “Love”, his raspy voice reverberated through the living room, hands trying to grasp her frame, “(y/n)”, his growl made her snicker, not giving into his touch.
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“I snap and glare at him. ‘You have two options here: you fuck me or you leave. You decide.’”