"Yeah could ya' just move over a bit-"

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"Yeah could ya' just move over a bit-"
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"So, if you're not in your twenties.. How old are you..?"
“Well, I am in my twenties, just… late twenties…”
"Well. I guess so, Sunday School’s nothin’ but a’ reminder that I gotta go ta’ school the next day, I’d better off If I didn’t have to go at all.."
He huffed, the idea of going to school on a weekend was appalling, he was glad that his parents only took him every other week instead of every Sunday, or else he’ll go mad.
Levi blinked slowly at the younger male. “Well, won’t you be graduating here soon anyway? Then it won’t be a problem.” He pressed a hand to his mouth as he yawned, looking over at the setting sun before returning his gaze to Joshua. “But what do I know? I dropped out before even bothering to graduate, so I don’t have much to really offer.”
He was a bad influence; why was Joshua even talking to him? Didn’t he think he was some creepy old man?
"Yeah, I will, got about two more years, but after that it's another four more years at college.."
"..Well, you're not missin' much, pretty sure most of things we learn in school ain't gonna help most us in in the long run."
He gave the adult an wry smile, attempting to make him fell better, but unfortunately, Levi's not the most expressive person he knows.
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"So, if you're not in your twenties.. How old are you..?"
“Well, I am in my twenties, just… late twenties…”
”..I wasn’t skipping last time, school just got out. I was on Summer break. A lot kids do skip around here though, so I can’t blame ya’ for jumping to conclusions.”
He shrugged back, some people assume the worst most of the time, maybe Levi was no different.
"Oh yeah, about Sunday School. It’s optional, but my parents force me to go sometimes, it’s only an hour long but it drags on and on. Glad it’s over for today.”
Levi shrugged at his response. “Not gonna lie, I meet a lot of younger kids, behavior is just typical.” Maybe he shouldn’t admit shit like that aloud.
At Joshua’s last comment, he quipped, “I feel that it’s utterly pointless to send a kid to school for an hour. Or anyone anywhere for an hour.” He shrugged. “If I were that teacher, I would have asked for something more convenient. But I guess it’s better to be a Sunday than a Saturday.” Well to a teenager, anyway. Once an adult, you worked weekends, holidays, the whole damn bit.
"Well. I guess so, Sunday School's nothin' but a' reminder that I gotta go ta' school the next day, I'd better off If I didn't have to go at all.."
He huffed, the idea of going to school on a weekend was appalling, he was glad that his parents only took him every other week instead of every Sunday, or else he'll go mad.
"Unless ya’ like eatin’ the healthly kind of chips, y’know, the one with the reduced fat? I’ve got tons, it’s all my parents ever buy anyways.."
"Huh.. How are you Josh??"
"Good, I guess. You?"
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"Joshua, and yeah, you call me Josh for short, just don’t wear it out."
"O-Okay then. You have some potato chips o no?"
"Unless ya' like eatin' the healthly kind of chips, y'know, the one with the reduced fat? I've got tons, it's all my parents ever buy anyways.."
"Not really, no."
He really couldn’t see the picture any differently, the bright colors, the clear sky, the animals, he couldn’t really see anything lonely or empty about it.
”..Maybe I really do have a, “dull,” perspective.”
"Maybe you’re not thinking out of the box enough?" That could be a possibility—"You still don’t see what I see."
Or it could be their varying experiences.
"Hmm…Maybe we should try another picture? It might give us something…"
Maybe.
Maybe not.
"Well, maybe I'm not supposed to see what you see..? Perspectives n' other stuff right?"
He stuffed his hands in his pockets, moving them around a little. Feeling somewhat shameful about it.
"Hey, how about you see the painting from my perspective? That might prove something."
"Hm, this?"
"It’s natural, I tend to get stressed out, a lot.”
"Looks like snow." She then proceeded to giggle.
"My name is Maria. Yours?"
"Joshua, and yeah, you call me Josh for short, just don't wear it out."
"Eh."
"8/10."
"Could be scarier."
"You dye your hair huh? Its too white."
"Hm, this?"
"It's natural, I tend to get stressed out, a lot."
"Hey, it’s midnight."
"Anyone got any spooky stories to tell?”
"One day I went to my kitchen and went to the fridge. And there was nothing inside. I screamed but then found some potato chips. The end."
"Eh."
"8/10."
"Could be scarier."
"Hey, it’s midnight."
"Anyone got any spooky stories to tell?”
"Once upon a time there was a little bitch named Izaya. I broke his arms
—the end.”
"Shit, dude."
"I dunno know who that Iazya guy is, but damn-"
"Hey! Ever figured out how to make that spaghetti yet?"
{飢えた} “Yeah.. but it smells disgusting.”
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”..Really? Smells just fine to me..”
{飢えた} “You can have it then.”
Without a second though..
He digs right in.
"..Thanks!"
He said between swallows, he was saying something else, but with the amount of food in his mouth, he was practically unintelligible.
"Hey, it's midnight."
"Anyone got any spooky stories to tell?"