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@ghostvibin
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lol, so jk. i’m not dipping from tumblr. however, i’m moving blogs.
so, like this and i’ll give you a follow when i set it up.
lol, so jk. i’m not dipping from tumblr. however, i’m moving blogs.
so, like this and i’ll give you a follow when i set it up.
lol, so jk. i’m not dipping from tumblr. however, i’m moving blogs.
so, like this and i’ll give you a follow when i set it up.
tell me, golden child, where did all your shine go? tell me, did it wreck you, or were you left alone? tell me, golden child, how it feels to break down into stardust and tears, screaming to be found.
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( let’s pretend i posted this at 12:00AM your time, okay thanks. yes, time is just a concept. ahhhhh, it’s vesji week! [as if we aren’t living in vesji year already bahaha] )
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❛ come back to me , even as a ghost , even as a s h a d o w a r a v e n upon my door , a scar upon my body —– for it is in my trembling , shrinking heart ; that i hold the things we thought we l o s t .❜ - s.amil .
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+ @interxstitial
it takes a bit of fumbling and twisting, but jiwon eventually manages to waddle his way into vesper’s arms and greets him with no less than three kisses. moving around while tangled in string lights is more difficult than it looks, but somehow he succeeds. thankfully, too, kofi seems more preoccupied with vesper’s return than the enticing glow of electrical wires and tiny light bulbs. one less thing to worry about.
“it’s not fair that you had to work so much… you have a family waiting for you here. kofi and i missed you so much.” pouting none too subtly, jiwon makes a strange cross of halloween and christmas while wrapped up in a string of orange lights that leads all the way to the balcony, where they wind around half of the guardrail. then his pout turns more suspicious when vesper elaborates vaguely on the many things to do this season. “you mean things like bobbing for apples, right? baking cookies and decorating them as ghosts and goblins? making arts and crafts out of fallen leaves? those kinds of things, right?”
vesper hums happily to the kisses before returning them with some of his own, he helps jiwon with the lights as he walks out to the balcony, kofi following after and he turns his head to peer of his shoulder, giving jiwon his boxy smile. “but, see, i gotta get paid to provide for my family.. doesn’t mean i don’t miss you both any less though.” then the boxy smile fades into a small frown as he holds up the lights, looking at jiwon to see if this is where he wanted to hang them. kofi continuing to give little barks as if wanting to be carried yet again, but soon the pup loses interest and retreats back inside the apartment, leaving vesper and jiwon to themselves.
said flier he was holding drops to the ground in all its glory, a scary halloween ghoul equivalent to that of Scream plastered on the front with blood splatter effects along it, along with clowns and even zombies. it was a three-in-one type of thing, of course the people visiting the site were allowed to go to all or just one or two. vesper thought it’d be a great idea and after he’d bring them back to that one part of town, though he hopes to not see those creepy little kids that kept staring at them at the house. he’s pretty confident he knows where it is this time. “ghosts are there, so are goblins.. maybe zombies and.. clowns. of course, the one i’m talking about has zombies..” he explains, biting on his lip. he knows it’ll take a bit to convince jiwon.
“good news is that- we can go to that halloween restaurant we went to last year. remember the one with those floating spiders and ghosts and those cool halloween treats?” he hangs up the lights, turns around and steals a quick kiss, drawing jiwon in by his arms curling around his mate’s waist. “after, of course. c’mon! it’ll be fun and i, vesper kim, will protect you!”
you ever just wanna pick everything up and Yeet yourself into the abyss/darkness/a deep hole? like that tiktok ‘don’t be surprised if one day i just...’ and poof, me and this tumblr? gone.
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“I threw a rock at a beehive outside my house.” fUCK the most hana sentence ever
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vesper lets himself into hana's place, hops over the couch and reaches to grab the video game controller only to stop when hearing what the female had said and slowly cranes his head to look at her. he blinks a few times before- "'m sorry, you what now? i could’ve sworn you said you decided to throw a fuckin’ rock. at a beehive. outside of your house."
+ @interxstitial
it’s not even halfway through september, but halloween is popping up almost everywhere. pumpkin spice specialty drinks, the odd pumpkin sat outside someone’s door, skeleton stickers on the glass doors of a balcony across the way. jiwon is not immune to the spirit, dressed in a mustard yellow hoodie that he borrowed (read: stole) from vesper’s half of the closet and a pair of black leggings. he’s even wearing socks with black cats printed on them, and a half-dozen pumpkin muffins lay spread out on a cooling rack in the kitchen.
“oh, you’re home early—” emerging from the balcony, jiwon lifts both arms to keep a tangled string of orange lights away from kofi’s curious little teeth. there’s a smile on his face, but it turns a little awkward when he spots the brightly coloured flyer in vesper’s hand. “vesper… what is that?”
vesper always liked to point out that if they can put out christmas products and the likes by october, then sure as hell they can bring out halloween products by august even, september is fine too. if vesper had the say, halloween products would be year around. better late than never, of course. vesper is looking for jiwon and spots him in his attired, too cute as always, vesper nearly forgets to talk. he smiles and opens his arms, somewhat hiding the flyer and waves his hand dismissively because he wants hugs and kisses first, then he’ll tell jiwon his smartest plan yet.
“i am, finished work and they said i could head out.. since i did a double the other day and more.” he shrugs, tossing his backpack to the ground and snickers when watching kofi trying to snatch at the lights. “c’mere, c’mere.” he beams with his boxy smile. “you know there’s much to do by come halloween season!” and he’s holding off on his big plan, he knows it’s going to take some convincing of course, but vesper does not back down.
CALLMEKEVIN SENTENCE STARTERS. I let 5,000 people turn me into a psychopath in Bitlife.
“We are ugly as shit, unfortunately.”
“I threw a rock at a beehive outside my house.”
“We’re going to attack him.”
“It sounds like the worst version of Bop-It ever.”
“I wouldn’t go to your funeral either, bro.”
“I feel like doing some crime.”
“I just can’t decide between pickpocketing and robbing a bank.”
“Just to be sure… That’s what you want?”
“Sorry, bro.”
“Was your bucket-list just ‘kill stepfather’?”
“I mean, yes, YOLO but also…YOLO.”
“Fortunately, no one noticed.”
“I tried morphine. That’s how my day is going.”
“My depression is gone!”
“You have swelling issues.”
“Oohhhh nnooooo.”
“Political office? Organized crime? Same thing.”
“I make a mean doughnut and I’m also on the run for murder.”
“You branded me a failure.”
“Shut up. I’ll kill you next.”
“Why is there a convent there?”
“How does he keep getting away with it?”
“I’m honestly just impressed.”
“I forgot I had an STD from earlier.”
“I gave you syphilis but I also gave you a watch.”
“We should’ve gone to Dr. Hardwood for the penis enlargement.”
“They made eye contact and just bolted.”
“They’re dead! Fantastic work out there.”
“You want to do another bank robbery? Oh sweet Jesus.”
“A rollerblading Santa Claus with a harpoon robs a bank. It sounds like the beginning of a very bad joke.”
“It’s as if crimes are a bad idea.”
“We’re a very open family.”
“Are you trying to buy her love?”
“I know the routine now.”
“You want to ask out the mob boss?”
“Alright, well, he went through the wood-chipper.”
“I just put a man through a wood-chipper.”
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// @ghostvibin
❛ okay but like imagine if we were on a sinking ship and there was only one life vest, i would miss you so much. ❜ saint’s hand comes to be placed on the others shoulder, giving it a firm squeeze followed by a pat and then his hand was back in his own pocket. ❛ that would be like super sad. ❜ and he nods his head and for a moment it looks like he was being sincere, lips pressed into a thin line. ❛ but then again this isn’t titanic so like what the hell, want a cigarette? ❜ and he takes a pack of cigarette out of his pocket, offering one for the other.
“the fuck does titanic have to do with this shit?” grant it this is one of vesper’s favorite movies of all time, something more of the history behind it but the movie was still pretty damn good regardless. vesper drifts his gaze towards the hand that’s placed on his shoulder before he’s shrugging it off, his lighter in his hand flicking on and off as he listens to saint, snorting at the other’s words. “super sad ‘cause your ass would be dead bored without me? yeah, i fuckin’ know, mate.” he waves his hand dismissively but then the offer for a cigarette is there and he plucks one of the sticks from it, lighting it up in one swift move as he waits for saint to take one himself so that he can light it up for him. give and take, vesper would say. “kinda offended, here i would go pushin’ people off by yankin’ the vests from them to save one for you, but y’know what? i’ll keep ‘em for myself, more to float. it was nice knowin’ ya, buddy.”
” I can’t believe I dragged you into this. “ - Yukwon
vesper had been busy looking about their surroundings, kicking a lone pebble with each step he gets closer to it, eyes shifting every so often from the ground, up and then to yukwon. “i-..well, i mean. i’m not.” he states so blatantly before he’s really looking at yukwon and- “oh, shit. wait are you seriously sayin’ that? hold up.” he stops in his tracks, raises his hand and moves it from the top of his head to the bottom as if this magically switches his expression from lethargic to semi-irritated. “yeah, forreal. what the fuck were you thinkin’ draggin’ me here in the first place. the audacity!” he turns his head briefly before snickering and looking back at the other. “was that convincin’ enough? regardless, you’re stuck with me for draggin’ me here with you anyways. might as well make the best of it, buddy ol’ pal.”
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