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Peter Solarz
Show & Tell
Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
d e v o n
One Nice Bug Per Day
taylor price

JBB: An Artblog!
RMH
almost home

oozey mess

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dirt enthusiast
Xuebing Du

blake kathryn
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

JVL
noise dept.
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Cosimo Galluzzi

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@ferridia-archived
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what icon? ask meme.
❤️ for my favorite icon of my muse
❌ for my least favorite icon of my muse
💩 for my derpiest icon of my muse
👼🏼 for my most innocent looking icon of my muse
👀 for my most creepy looking icon of my muse
💀 for my deadliest looking icon of my muse
😍 for my most seductive icon of my muse
💋 for the best kissing icon of my muse
Just gets up real close to her face and sniffs her (what a weirdo) before leaning back and pursing her lips, “... S’... Yer Katey’s girlfriend. Nice t’ /finally/ meet ya.” :|
She backs away from Loni quickly as the woman sniffs her. She was not ready to meet Katey’s sister. Loni scared her ;A;
waddup pimps, so sheba and tristan tied in the first poll I did, so I’m having ppl vote between the two. https://goo.gl/RxCs6L
Small starter call … Will I regret this. Perhaps lol.
“ i’ll be here to hold your hand ” (ferridia)
Of Monsters and Men Lyrics Starters || Accepting
Sharp, cold pools of cerulean soften like water as they find their mark, looking over the mage nearby. Her fingers were laced with Tessa’s own, keeping one another warm in this biting cold weather that surrounded them. Snow blanketed the once green fields, and glittered as it reflected the moonlight above, casting an odd light around them both. She hears her words, and the blonde cannot help but find her lips quirking upwards at the very corners.
“….And I will always be here for you to hold it, Via.”
@ferridia
https://goo.gl/vskg3J I need help picking a new muse pls vote if you can ;;;/
send me...
👀 for my muse to talk about their favorite physical attribute of your muse
😍 for my muse to talk about their favorite personal trait of your muse
🙄 for my muse to talk about their least favorite personal trait of your muse
👋 for my muse’s first impression of your muse
😶 for my muse to talk about their feelings for your muse
🤔 for my muse to talk about their least favorite habit of your muse
🎤 for my muse to talk about a song that makes them think of your muse
🏄 for my muse to talk about something they really want to do with your muse
😏 for my muse to talk about a sexual fantasy my muse has had about your muse
👕 for my muse to talk about an item of clothing/an outfit your muse wears that mine hates
🔮 for my muse to talk about what they hope for their and your muse’s future together
ferridia:
The short German magus laid her eyes elsewhere, trying her best to not look at the television screen. Somehow, this grown woman still found herself getting flustered over sweet, romantic scenes in movies. This was greatly amplified by her girlfriend being right beside her, watching the movie rather intently.
✕ Katey suddenly noted how she wasn’t watching the movie at all, so she slid across the couch a few inches to sit closer beside Via, nudging her with her elbow. She asked her, obviously quite distressed, “Yer not watchin’ it! Do ye hate it? I thought ye’d like it!”
Via shook her head, “N-nein. It ist not sat I do not like it . . .” She paused to move some hair behind her ear, a sign that she was flustered. “I-I . . . I j-just c-cannot vatch s-sat v-vithout p-picturing . . . us . . .”
15c
Smut Starters | F/F - Selectively Accepting
15b please?
Smut Starters | F/F - Selectively Accepting
Smut Starters | F/F
Send me a number and muses and I’ll write a starter based off the image! No peeking!
[1a] | [1b] | [1c]
[2a] | [2b] | [2c]
[3a] | [3b] | [3c]
[4a] | [4b] | [4c]
[5a] | [5b] | [5c]
[6a] | [6b] | [6c]
[7a] | [7b] | [7c]
[8a] | [8b] | [8c]
[9a] | [9b] | [9c]
[10a] | [10b] | [10c]
[11a] | [11b] | [11c]
[12a] | [12b] | [12c]
[13a] | [13b] | [13c]
[14a] | [14b] | [14c]
[15a] | [15b] | [15c]
✕ … is watching a romantic movie and getting really into it.
The short German magus laid her eyes elsewhere, trying her best to not look at the television screen. Somehow, this grown woman still found herself getting flustered over sweet, romantic scenes in movies. This was greatly amplified by her girlfriend being right beside her, watching the movie rather intently.
|<OOC>| ah yes, it is happening! like or reblog if you would like to interact with the one who holds the keys to pandora’s box it’s self! the one who can temper reality to his whim! the one who just ran out of Dr Pepper and now needs to run down to the convience store for more… Oka… Hououin Kyouma!
Penned by Cal
misc. angst. // sentences .
“ I just wanna feel something. ”
“ Can you really judge me for being this way? ”
“As if you were any better! ”
“ You don’t understand what it’s like, you really don’t. ”
“ Oh yeah? You know what? Fuck you. That’s what. ”
“ There is so much pain, and I… I don’t know how to not notice shit. ”
“ I hate what I see. ”
“ I wish I had never met you. ”
“ Do you think I’ll ever be as pretty as her/him ?”
“ You don’t need to pretend to give a shit about me just because people are watching. ”
“ Fuck you. ”
“ Where were you !? ”
“ Get the fuck out! ”
“ I can’t look at you right. ”
“ What do you want from me, ( Name ) !? ”
“ I can’t do this anymore. It’s over. Leave me alone. ”
“ Nothing is going to change. Nothing. Get that into your head. ”
“ Trust y o u ? I did trust you ! And you broke my heart ! ”
“ I gotta go. ”
“ You know what? Fuck this. I’m out. ”
“ Life is one fucking beauty contest after another, fuck that. ”
“ Suddenly i’m not good enough for you, is that it? ”
“ I don’t know how to change it. ”
“ I’m so scared that this feeling won’t ever go away. ”
“ I feel like shit when I’m alone, I feel like shit when I’m with you; nothing is going to change, not even you make me happy anymore, so what’s the fucking point, huh? ”
“ It’s fine. It’s not like you belonged to me to begin with. ”
“ Do me a favor? Stop calling me pretty because it makes me uncomfortable. ”
“ It hurts — because it mattered! At least to me, but… ”
“ Why… do nice people choose the wrong people to date? ”
“ We accept the love we think we deserve. ”
“ I can’t be with you. I won’t be with you. ”
“ You’re all I have! ”
“ Stop blaming me for your mistakes !”
“ What do you want me to do then!? ”
“ Looking at you is a constant reminder of how I fucked up. So could you please… please just… go away? ”
“ I understand what it’s like to be different. ”
“ I’m very different. ”
“ I’m damaged. ”
“ Everyone leaves. It’s okay. I’m cool with it. ”
“ What do normal people do when they get this sad? ”
“ Because of what you did — I’m damaged! ”
“ I’m too fucking sick of the world. ”
“ Why is this so hard ? Jesus christ… ”
“ I can’t remember the last time I felt this… bad. ”
“ I guess I saw it coming, but I chose to ignore it. I chose to look away because I thought… I thought that this time would be different. What a joke. ”
“ I’m never the one. ”
“ Your choice is simple, her/him/them or — me. I’m sure she’s / he’s / they are great, but I… I love you.”
“ Oh… you’re staying with her/him/them. ”
“ I’m in love with him. ”
“ You knew this was going to happen, and you fucking let it — do you… do you even have a heart? ”
“ You’re so fucking cold. ”
“ I need you to need me back! ”
“ I really do hope that you’re happy. ”
“ I try — so hard… and… I’m never the one.”
“ He’s an asshole, he just can’t hide it anymore. ”
“ Jesus Christ (name) , could you just… do something?”
“ I’m sorry! I can’t help it! I don’t even want it!”
“ That was your fault. ”
“ Why can’t you admit that you can’t stand what I am !?”
“ I’m upset! ”
“ Do you have any idea… what you’ve put me through? ”
“ I’m sorry I’m not the perfect person you want me to be! ”
“ You must have all the answers then. ”
“ I’ll figure it out. ”
“ Don’t come running to me when you change your mind. It’s over. I’m done. ”
“ Don’t ever call me again. ”
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