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“Depends what the small fee is?”
“Something edible, preferably. There are of course other options like having to use flattery,”
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emiliallard:
“Depends what the small fee is?”
“Something edible, preferably. There are of course other options like having to use flattery,”
nichxlasdunne:
Nicholas couldn’t help but let the chuckle slip past his lips, removing his glasses. “Don’t get me wrong, I love writing and that’s what i’m doing. I just don’t want to write about the same exact thing anymore and deal with brides and the paper won’t move me to another column. I’d have to find another job before renouncing and i’ve yet to find one. And if I just quit now than i’d want to write my book and….I don’t know. Maybe I should just wait it out until I can get another job.”
“Oh. Got a few bridezillas on your hands, huh? I’m thinking you sound pretty set in your opinion on the whole renouncing thing. Seems legit. I wouldn’t be able to offer any proper wisdom anyways honestly as I have never actually held a job. Never even applied for one, at that. Book? See, that seems like a far better game plan but I just vetoed my own opinions two seconds ago so..”
isahalse:
Isa chuckled, understanding all too well the urge to nap instead of study. “Studying? Shouldn’t you be hungover right now? Did you not go super hard at the masquerade? Damn, seems like no one did.” She gave a pouty look of disappointment. “How was it anyway?”
“I am but, just in like an eh what is the sun get it out of my face kind of way an’ I have downed a good bit of coffee. I was a bit drunk but, I wasn’t quite bad life decisions drunk. I knew you’d be disappointed in me,” she’d faked a playful pout. “I had fun, honestly. You didn’t miss too much really--- not anything you wouldn’t be able to just read about on that Gossip Blog.”
carsonfmo:
Carson felt as if he was going to have a migraine. He rubbed his head while trying to work out another problem. “Shhh not so loud, augh..” He hissed and then looked up at the young woman. “I took some caffeine pills this morning but fuck, this is bad. How was the ball for you?”
Allinah frowned a bit down at her notes as he’d idly shushed her but, she’d shrugged--- trying to lower her voice when she answered him. “Just like the others. I like to be on the sideline an’ watch my peers make fools of themselves. I drank considerably but, I feel like you might have out done me in that regard by a long shot.”
emiliallard:
“Fuck, I regret drinking as much as I did last night. Early morning training sessions whilst severely hungover are the worst. I feel even more dead than I usually do.”
“Should I be offering to carry you around campus for a small fee?”
nichxlasdunne:
“To quit or to not to quit my job. That ‘tis the question….”
“Leave behind, resign, abandon, forgo, cease working---” she’d muttered the alternative phrasings without looking up. “Renounce. That sounds far better. Renounce your position? Yes, possibly if you’re questioning it you probably aren’t too fond of your job.”
htmlnoelle:
“I’m definitely a Rachel but I wish I was more like a hybrid between Chandler and Joey.”
“I am a Monica but, I would probably also be down for being a Choey hybrid. I can eat like a Joey but, I think that’s all I get credit for.”
smhray:
“Hey, quit it! Don’t be a jerk.”
“The Architecture major throwing graphing paper at her peer, didn’t know where to draw the line?”
isahalse:
“You know the Yale population. Always classy never trashy. I suppose that would’ve been too much work for them. I want to be mad but at least someone got lucky. I spent the night cuddling a body pillow.”
“I’m not mad but,” she looked down at the books in her arms. “I was just going to go sit on the floor between the couch an’ the table there because if I studied up in my room I was going to wind up taking a nap.” Allinah laughed lightly, “Can’t be a hater though because you made a legit point. I just passed out cold once I made it back,”
isahalse:
“No seriously. There are two people in there fucking the shit out of each other. Perhaps literally. You really don’t wanna go in.”
“Well, that’s fifty shades of classy---” she’d sighed, rolling her eyes a bit. “Given they could have easily just fumbled up the stairs to her room. Damn,”
carsonfmo:
Carson was situated in the library the day after the ball. He was in no condition to study but he really needed to pass his heat transfer operations test. “Fuck, I shouldn’t have done that….this is really bad.”
Allinah had been situated at the other end of the table, an array of notes and the like scatted about her as well as a coffee cup settled nearby that’d been emptied by now. Looking up when she’d heard someone speak, “Post drunken evening regrets? I think ninety percent of the Greek system lives in that state. Case Studies in 20th Century Architecture is a far more tolerable subject matter when one isn’t hungover, so--- amen to that homie.”
nichxlasdunne:
“I don’t dislike a lot of things, but cheese fries really hits me hard. No, by all means stuff your face; it’s just fries that are cheesy and whatever you pack on top of that that turns me off. Still your fault. You’re to blame. There’s not going back from this.”
“No coming back from this, huh? Well, if it helps any I like them slightly less now that I wound up shooting myself in the foot by mentioning them. I’ll just have to be thankful that I happen to be masked so your disdain for me an’ my cheese fry worshiping ways won’t carry onward. I should probably go reclaim my heels now that the whole piggy back ride option is off the table.”
adrijfc:
“Nah, I don’t need that shit, after all that’s what the party is for right?”
“I do suppose so, yes. In my own case I think it helped with the whole arriving in style bit. Started off on a pleasant footing an’ whatnot.”
adrijfc:
“Say it’s some kinda sexy slutty orgy. The line will be out the door.”
“That’s an incredibly valid point. Though, does this mean you hadn’t pregamed any? I applaud you.”
nichxlasdunne:
“Yes, so fucking disgusting. I don’t see how people can eat that. I ate it and it destroyed me if it wasn’t obvious enough by my passion for expressing my hatred for the food if you can even call it that.” Nick chuckled, knowing that he sounded ridiculous. “Yeah, I don’t think we can dance anymore. I was a gentleman, getting on the floor just to make you more comfortable, but you ruined that with this cheese fry talk. I had it, got food poisoning, and still can’t recover since just hearing the two words together makes me nauseous. What have you done?”
“This is apparently a rather passionate subject. Does this apply to chili fries an’ chili dogs and things of that like because I operate a bit like a human garbage disposal. Though, side note, it’s not as if I read minds. Unfortunately. So, I really don’t think I can be to blame when I do often happen to talk about food and couldn’t possibly know of your disdain.”
nichxlasdunne:
“A world famous piggy back ride from a handsome man with no expense sounds like a pretty good deal in my opinion. Oh my god you didn’t just say that. Who paid you to say those two disgusting words in front of me?”
“It does indeed. Disgusting? Whoa, rude. I feel incredibly betrayed right now an’ I don’t know if we can dance without this being some kind of West Side Story kind of deal---" She’d raised her eyebrows and they’d arched in an over dramatic manner over her mask, “What do you have against cheese fries? The holy offspring of fries an’ practically plastic hot cheese.”
adrijfc:
“Might as well make it 10. There’s nothing like a great pre-game lesson.”
“I doubt i’ll have willing participants i’ll have to say it’s something else entirely---”