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@fakepact
fakepact:
i need to stop creeping and actually do some shit. so, if you want a STARTER, you can go ahead and like this bad boy !!
fertilitasetmortem:
if u ship ur muse with my muse
PLEASE FUCKING TELL ME
because i might also ship it
but i would be sitting there like
welp, i would do this, but i don’t know if they like it
WHISPER YELLS. I kind of love this blog.
are you sure you sent this to the right blog ??b ut omgosh thank you ??? l IKE w OW tbh.i’m speechless.
* l8l6. ❜ )
“Okay.” Victor mumbled. “You’re so beautiful. You remind me of my cousin.” Victor was rambling, exposing every thought in his mind without filtering the product.
He lifted up his head, stumbling to find his balance before clasping a hand on Mandy’s shoulder hoping it was gentle and not a rough grab. “Could I wait inside?”
mandy wasn't sure if she were to take that as a COMPLIMENT or not-- being COMPARED to, or REMINDING a person of their cousin, was foreign territory for her. though she smiled nonetheless. as she was about to move for her phone, his hands collision with her shoulder stopped her, STARTLING her even-- but not in the SCARED way. his request was a foreseen one, and to be quite honest, her NON-FILTERED answer wasn't exactly lady-like.
❝ i don’t ...---- you can wait in the SITTING ROOM. ❞
god, DEVIL, whatever higher being was listening forgive her ! she was just too good at being GOOD. allowing him to wait in the cold didn't seem HUMANE---- even though she would have HAPPILY left him out there to freeze.
❝ you think you can MAKE IT IN THERE on your own ?? ❞
❝ i've been told i'm RATHER GOOD at telling when people are LYING. most people have TELLS you see, and you certainly have a TELL---- so is there something you wanna TELL ME ?? ❞
the young woman was MOST CERTAINLY BLUFFING-- she wasn't some HUMAN LIE DETECTOR. but they didn't know that !!
l8l6 liked ( x. )
i need to stop creeping and actually do some shit. so, if you want a STARTER, you can go ahead and like this bad boy !!
* DEVILSWCRK. ❜ )
Otis tilted his head, sharp eyes studying the beauty in front of him. She was that rare sort of breathtaking beauty that was seen in paintings or read about in books, the sort that seemed to walk straight out of a dream. She had the sort of beauty that could wrap even a guy like him around her little finger with a single look. If he was a more educated man, he might have said that wars have been fought over that sort of beauty, if one was to believe the old tales about Helen of Troy.
But there was something about her that caused a nagging feeling in the back of his mind. Something wasn’t quite right with this one and it bothered him. He studied her body language closely, mentally comparing her to the other girls. She was so good, but there was just something that wasn’t adding up for him.
“Lower your hands, lemme see what you got, mama.” His tone was casual, his gaze never wavering. He watched closely, testing her reaction to his words.
THAT got her FULL attention, head whipping up to actually look at him. he had to be kidding, had to be playing some sort of ANGLE, but his stare did not give her that affect. mandy tightened her arms around herself, had half a mind not to COMPLY-- one could say that DANGER that frequently bubbled beneath her porcelain skin was creeping to the surface. but NO, she had to PLAY THE VICTIM ; so she did as she was told, WEARILY so. the blonde removed the CLUTCH she had on herself, and downcasted her arms. but not her gaze. that remained HEAVILY on him, laced with well-performed DISGUST.
❝ ---------- HAPPY now ?! ❞
truth be told, the blonde REALLY couldn’t keep her mouth shut any longer. various responses and rebuttals eating away at her from the get-go. mandy had to BITE HER TONGUE, be the GOOD LITTLE CAPTIVE-- after all, that was the ROLE everyone knew her for. her body began to T R E M O R, hands balling up into fists as she regarded him, eyes beginning to STING with freshly brewed tears ; but she FORCED the ARTIFICIAL reactions at bay. this might be her BEST PERFORMANCE yet ! but can she keep it up ??
* l8l6. ❜ )
{ fakepact } | continued from {here}
Victor’s glossy eyes made their way her lips, to her eyes, then pass her into her home. “Miss Mandy…I can’t go home - not like this. Let me in? Please?” Victor shut his eyes and leaned his drowsy head against the doorway.
it was safe to say her SIGH was quite WARRANTED at this point. this was the reason she RARELY opened the door ; their REFUSAL to leave. mandy watched the male for a moment, WEIGHING up her options-- letting him in wouldn't be good for EITHER OF THEM, and leaving him to walk the streets INTOXICATED wasn't exactly ( KIND ). the only other way out was to call for someone to lift him.
❝ i’m going to call a CAB for you, victor. okay ?? and you're gonna go SLEEP THIS OFF. ❞
“I love you, I love you so much and you just don’t see it. What am I supposed to do?” (knocking on your door drunk meme from Victor)
meme | accepting
for the moment, all mandy could do was LISTEN. listen to the same thing she’s heard COUNTLESS other DRUNKEN MEN confess on her doorstep. it’s happened MORE TIMES than the young blonde can remember– though this instance would END DIFFERENTLY. it wouldn't end with her IGNORING the constant rapping at her door, blocking their slurred words. for once she OPENED the door. inwardly mandy was not IMPRESSED ; outwardly she showed CONCERN, her azure eyes SYMPATHETIC and full of worry for his well-being.
❝ you could START with going home and taking a SHOWER—- you’re CLEARLY very drunk. ❞
a really long, but categorized, ask meme
iclearupyourshit.
ACTIONS - ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING
*Accidentally spills [[SPECIFY HERE]] on you*
*Slaps you*
*Kisses you on the lips*
*Bites your lip*
*Rubs your shoulders*
*Dumps ice water over your head*
*Winks at you*
*Flips hair at you*
*Throws a ball of paper towards you*
*Hands you a note, inside it says [[SPECIFY HERE]]*
*Slams the door shut behind you*
*Storms out of the room*
*Wraps my arms around you from behind*
*Kisses your neck*
*Nibbles on your earlobe*
*Tucks a strand of hair behind your ear*
*Strokes your hair*
*Caresses your cheek*
*Holds you in my arms*
QUOTES - PICK UP LINES EDITION
“You’re cute and I’m horny. You thinking what I’m thinking?”
“I see you like cardio… wanna go back to my place and do it together?”
“I’m sorry, but I just received a call for you. From heaven? I think they’re missing an angel.”
“Hold my hand? I’m afraid I’m getting lost in your eyes.”
“Is that a mirror in your pocket? Because I can see myself in your pants.”
“Are you a pokemon? Because I’d like to peek-at-chu.”
“If I had a dollar for every beautiful girl/guy I saw tonight, I’d have one dollar. Because the only beautiful girl/guy in here is you.”
“Maybe I could show you my [[SPECIFY ITEM]] collection. It’s back at my house, so we’d have to go there but…”
*Spills a drink on your shirt* “I’m so sorry! But if it’s any reassurance, I think that top would look better on my bedroom floor anyways.”
QUOTES - STRANGERS EDITION
“I’m sorry, have we met before?”
“I don’t know you, but thanks.”
“You’re a very nice guy/girl, you know that?”
“We only just met… but I’d really like to see you again.”
“Do you think you could move your ass out of my friend’s seat?”
“It’s none of your business. We just met.”
“Hey I’m [[NAME HERE]] and my crazy ex-girlfriend/boyfriend is here and I was wondering if you’d pretend to date me so I can get them off my back?”
“I’m so sorry about that! Let me buy you a new sandwich.”
“Oh shit. I didn’t mean to trip you I swear, I’m sorry.”
QUOTES - WORKPLACE EDITION
“Did you get that email I sent you last night?”
“No, I’m serious. She/he brought a flask to work.”
“I overheard the boss and I think you’re about to be put up for a promotion!”
“I know what you’ve got in that top drawer.”
“I can’t believe you’re drunk at work.”
“You know, most people watch porn at home.”
“Your Netflix binge is using up all the broadband.”
“Stop torrenting, asshole! I have a report to send off to Japan in an hour and I can’t even open Gmail!”
“If you spent half as much time on doing your job as you do on World on Warcraft, maybe you’d have a chance at a promotion too.”
“You’ve been working here for 6 years and you don’t know where the break room is?”
QUOTES - SCHOOL EDITION
“Didn’t you hear? [[NAME HERE]] and [[NAME HERE]] hooked up last night!”
“We lost the playoffs.”
“The girls team beat the boys!”
“I heard he/she got called into the principal’s office.”
“Apparently the swim team had an orgy after hours.”
“I heard they were fucking in the bathroom.”
“She/he’s been paying people to do their homework!”
“She/he fell running in the hallway and knocked out a few teeth.”
“I can’t believe we’re graduating this year.”
“Being a freshman sucks.”
“I slept with a sophomore last weekend.”
“She/he told me they were a junior!”
“Why are those freshmen staring at you?”
“Is there a reason everyone suddenly knows your name overnight?”
“How come everyone suddenly knows who I am?”
“Did you tell them about my [[INSERT SECRET HERE]]?!”
“I can’t believe you hooked up with my boyfriend/girlfriend.”
“I definitely failed that test.”
“I got an A on my essay!”
QUOTES - SASS EDITION
“Wow, there’s a stick wedged so far up your ass I don’t think I can even pull it out.”
“I’m sorry, but my number of fucks to give has officially reached a negative number.”
“Uranus called and said I’m huge and in the way.”
“I’m searching… searching… oh. Well would you look at that. I couldn’t find any fucks to give.”
“What’s the difference between a dolphin and you? Dolphins have brains.”
“Just because that’s mistletoe hanging above us doesn’t mean I’m going to kiss you.”
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
“At this point you might as well ask for my autograph.”
QUOTES - ARGUMENTS/ROWS/QUARRELS EDITION
“You know I’m right! I’m always right!”
“Shut up. Just shut up!”
“I don’t need to listen to this.”
“You’re lying.”
“I can’t believe you’d say that. Even in an argument, that was low of you.”
“I can’t look at you.”
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
“If you say one more word, I swear…”
“Pipe down, you’re making a scene.”
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Now I know why people think you’re neurotic.”
“You must be crazy.”
“I’m not backing down.”
“You can’t hide the truth forever, you know.”
“What’s your issue?”
“You make me so angry.”
“This has nothing to do with you.”
QUOTES - LOVERS EDITION
“And… and I love you! It’s what I’ve been trying to tell you all along.”
“I don’t know how to say it. But you know what I’m trying to say, right?”
“I’ve never been good at this. I don’t do relationships. But I… I want to try with you.”
“You’re the one that I want.”
“I don’t care. I don’t give a shit, don’t you get it? I don’t give a flying fuck unless it has to do with you. I love you.”
“Please don’t say that. You know you’re the only one for me. Fuck everyone else.”
“I can’t stop thinking about you. Every minute of every day. I could be standing in the shower or cooking breakfast, but you’re still the only thought on my mind.”
“I want to wake up next to you, everyday for the rest of my life.”
“I’ve always been afraid of commitment, okay? That’s why I sleep around.”
“I’ve never wanted to give love a try until now.”
“Please, don’t leave me.”
“I need you more than you will ever know.”
“I love you more than I could ever express in words.”
QUOTES - DRUNK AND KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR EDITION
*Starts singing [[SPECIFY SONG NAME]] outside your door/window*
“I didn’t fuck him/her, I swear!”
“I brought vodka and ice cream.”
“You left your anal beads at my house. Wait… no, they’re just normal mardi gras beads.”
“I can’t believe you went without me!”
“I love you, I love you so much and you just don’t see it. What am I supposed to do?”
“I know you’re sad and upset. Let me be your distraction! I want to be your distraction!”
“I can’t find my apartment and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
“Let me in! I think I’m gonna throw up.”
TEXTS - DRUNK EDITION
[TEXT] You dumped me for HIM/HER?
[TEXT] I can’t stop listening to our song.
[TEXT] My pillow still smells like you.
[TEXT] You left your cologne when you moved out. I used it up.
[TEXT] Do you even love me?
[TEXT] What happened to us?
[TEXT] I just want to eat bacon and see you naked. And then eat bacon off of you naked.
[TEXT] IM26C4U.
[TEXT] You never gave a shit about me.
[TEXT] I couldn’t care less.
[TEXT] Now you know how it feels.
[TEXT] I still love you.
[TEXT] I can’t stop thinking about all the times you told me you loved me… and wondering if they were lies.
TEXTS - EMERGENCY EDITION
[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER.
[TEXT] ______ got injured during their game and I’m waiting with them at the hospital but I can’t do this alone.
[TEXT] Did you know your mother/father is at the hospital right now??
[TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.
[TEXT] I don’t know what happened I was just cooking and then all of a sudden the pasta was on fire!
* DEATHWAILER. ❜ )
❛ curiosity killed the cat, y'know. ❜
lydia wasn’t sure whether or not to consider the girl’s observation as a COMPLIMENT or an INSULT. while the redhead had many admirers, there have been people in the past that held disdain for her due to her level of intellect. seeing as she didn’t know the girl she was speaking to, she wasn’t sure as to what category she fell into regarding the matter.
❛ thank you ? i would rather look like someone who got everything RIGHT than someone who got everything wrong. ❜
❝ good thing CATS have NINE LIVES, right ? ❞
the blonde laughed ; it was HARMONIC-- not too loud, not too quiet. just PERFECT, for the PERFECT GIRL. mandy understood how all this APPEARED to the red-head. a mere stranger asking a rather WEIRD QUESTION... well, it could be considered quite a CREEPY thing to do. introducing herself meant they weren't STRANGERS anymore---- that was her NEXT STEP.
❝ that’s VERY TRUE---- i’m M A N D Y, by the way. ❞
(x)
* PAINBRED. ❜ )
+ fakepact
“What’s your name again?”
did she have a FIVE SECOND MEMORY or something ??
( B R E A T H E !! ) ❝ MANDY---- mandy lane. ❞
* DEVILSWCRK. ❜ )
[ fakepact | permanent starter call | v: idk ]
“Stand up, mama, and come a lil closer.” The depraved man signaled with his gun, eyes never leaving her. There was something about this pretty little blondie that caught his eye and interested him. “I ain’t gonna hurt you. C’mere…” Odd words coming from one of the two people who’d taken this group of young adults captive.
mandy was quite the little ACTRESS-- she was oh-so good at PRETENDING---- while her ( FRIENDS ) genuinely trembled with fear, she feigned terror. the blonde should have been scared, her hands should be shaking ; the GUN wasn't in her hands, but in the hands of their captives. then again, with what she’s seen and DONE, it was rather hard to feel anything. as one began to speak, her GAZE rose from her hands to either side of her, ASSUMING he was addressing one of the OTHER GIRLS she ASSOCIATED herself with---- no, he was definitely talking to her. which was NEVER a good thing.
slowly, and SILENTLY, mandy found herself standing to comply with his instruction. if she were to feel something, A N Y T H I N G, whether it be fear or otherwise, now would be the opportune time to EXPRESS IT-- the young woman dared to catch a glimpse of him as she stepped closer, only to avert her stare to her feet when she presumed herself close enough. mandy would have said something, uttered those STEREOTYPICAL words all VICTIMS seemed to use, but she remained SILENT-- minus the fake whimpers-- refusing to give either of them the SATISFACTION of having her BEG for her life ; her hands WRAPPED THEMSELVES around her chest, hugging herself as she waited for HIS next move.
( KEEP YOUR HEAD DOWN, MANDY ) ❝ ... -------- ❞