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MICHAEL.
YOU MY BOY MICHAEL.
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Oh, so you’ve stumbled upon this lil’ place, ey? What were you looking for in the first place that…
YOOOO PEEPS.
So I faltered.
He now has his separate blog.
fuck you michael.
Michael.
MICHAEL.
YOU MY BOY MICHAEL.
Fire
Endings.
Word association game: send my muse a word and they will respond with the first word that comes to their mind.
Why can't we be friends Why can't we be friends Why can't we be friends Why can't we be friends
Okay this is taking a turn for the worse...
So. Meow, meow fight goin' on while i'm just tryin' to enjoy my fag.
ok then.
They're both big girls, they can handle themselves.
ZARBY AND SUNNY.
I FEEL LIKE I AM GOING TO THROW UP FROM NERVOUSNESS ]]
ZARBY AND SUNNY.
N O.
N O . . .
I AINT HAVIN THIS SHIT
T H A T T H R O N E E E E E .
Me: Oh snap.
Sammie: What?
Me: Miles kicked you off the biggest fans list and he got number 2 now.
Samme: .....NO.
NO.
NO.
I AM GOING TO FIX THAT RIGHT NOW.
Screw angst, make my muse genuinely smile in one sentence or less.
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Michael gave a fanged grin, slowly patting his hands on the thief’s arms. “If you are stealing something from me again, i’m going to bash your face in sweetie~” he sing songed with a wide, cheerful smile.
Drysi didn’t even have any time to react. Her head collided hard with the hall and that was it. She was limp in his hold, a small bit of blood beginning to stain her hair and trickle down to her face.
That was all it took for Cynan to snap.
The stone underneath her jacket glowed brightly and mass amounts of mist were erupting from it, wrapping around Michael’s arms and around his neck. The ebony haired man then felt a sudden tightening around his neck, as if something was… choking him. As more mist came from the unconscious thief’s jacket, a face was beginning to form.
Two large eyes and a mouth appears and glowed brightly, grinning maliciously down at the man it was choking. An angry hiss escaped the Spiritomb and he pried Drysi free from his grasp before slamming Michael against the other wall, his grip on the other’s neck tightening.
Ever.
So.
Slowly.
The snarl that had formed on the ebony-haired's face slowly slipped off, being replaced by a look of irritation. Shit. He hadn't meant to slam her that hard to the wall. He should have put more restrain on his attack. Well, it wasn't like she was dead though. Just knocked out. He'd just get his wallet and then--
Eyes widening a bit, he glanced up.
There was a bright glow... Mist that suddenly erupted around them. It caused him to curse and quickly let go of Drysi, causing her to fall down to the floor as he stepped back. "What the f--" he got cut short by a tightening sensation around his throat, causing his eyes to widen a bit. No.
He knew now.
That mist he had seen before. On rare moments with the lil' thief. It was. "Spiritomb." he managed to choke out, narrowing his eyes to small slits and trying one way or another to get rid of the mist. Why hadn't he brought any of the other Pokémon with him today... Damn it. Pursing his lips, he glowered quietly at the mist before him, staggering back and struggling, eventually letting out a choking sound.
Air.
He needed fucking air...
He.. Needed...
K i n g . . . !
Lavender eyes widened and the Togekiss stopped, head snapping back in the direction where Michael had gone to before he gave a shriek and dashed away.
Leaving the other girl behind.
Robin stopped dead in her tracks at the sound of coughing and turned her head towards that direction. She had half a mind to simply ignore it, but the way it sounded... well, it didn't sound good at all. Not to mention Enya was giving a light whine and tugging in that direction. Frowning, the blind girl approached the coughing stranger and knelt down, reaching out until she touched their head. Trailing her hand down to their cheek, her brow furrowed. "...You're freezing..." She mumbled.
He rose his hand, fingers curling to the palm of his hand, closing his eyes and coughing into his fist, a shudder racking his body for a second. Damn it. It was cold. He didn’t like this day. He didn’t like this week in general… His body had been a fuck to him… It wasn’t doing what he wanted. He fucking denied it the right to be sick. He didn’t have the time, nor the patience to be sick. Taking in a breath, he remained silent for a while. Only to look up when a hand suddenly touched his forehead, eyes narrowing in a split second.
Who the fuck—
"No shit. You try staying outside for a few hours. I think you’ll certainly feel the same~" he sing-songed.
"One bite won’t be enough to help you get better, douche biscuit," Robin retorted with a scowl. This fucking dicknose… she was trying to fucking help him get better and he was being a stupid ass stubborn little shit waffle. She swore that if he was gonna keep being like this she’ll get the fucking funnel if she has to.
Cyrus nudged her hand lightly when he sensed his human’s annoyance and she took a deep breath through her nose.
"No, I don’t. You’re lucky I’m even letting you in my house," She replied bluntly. "I’m only helping you because Enya would never forgive me if I let you freeze to death outside. And oh yeah, you’re definitely pretending to have a fever of 102 to get me or something." She scowled.
"You wouldn’t be able to get away with anything here even if you weren’t sick. So don’t even bother trying and just fucking eat the soup."
You fucking pompous cock rocket.
A groan slipped over his lips before he dipped his head back, closing his eyes for a while. Oh well... It had been worth a try, right? He wasn't in the mood to argue with this chick over food. He really wasn't. Snatching the bowl back, he shoved another spoonful, closing his eyes for a second before glowering ahead.
He wasn't in the fucking mood.
No. Deep breaths. Keep up that smile. No irritation. It was all good, man. All good. He just got easily annoyed because he didn't feel too good right now... But that would pass. And he could get the fuck away from spunky.
"A'ight Angel eyes. Because you're so worried about my well being, i'll eat the soup."
You little, persistent shit.
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I wonder how many teeth I can rip out of their fucking gums before they give me the answer I want.
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This. Fucking. Asshole.
He’s lucky Enya wants to help him.
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I wonder how lil' lady sunshine's doing with her new place. Maybe she found a way to get rid of the ghosts. I should've checked my dash better...