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@ghoulxcalvin
"I want his tongue... And liver."
"Klein, I'm not exactly fond of you sharing your kinks with me. Yes, we're open with each other, but bed stories that doesn't have anything to do with princesses and dragons are a little bit... Also, liver? Please don't tell me that's some kind of foreplay you're into, because Klein, that's a total turn off"
"Darling, let's not be ridiculous... Just come out and let's talk about it."
Darling. Was this guy drunk? Drunk from what? Can one be drunk of blood? Of alcohol ingested livers? That’s probably not the case. Wait— Did he meant come out as in ‘come out of the closet’? Since when has Jin been suspicious of him? "Talk about what?" Act casually, he tells himself as he stretched his arms like the manly man he is and oh wow look at those biceps.
"Not at all. I’ll probably just throw it away and get a new one." He huffed, plopping down on the sofa and leering at his brother. It wasn’t his fault his patience towards anything that functions and breathes were in the negatives. Unless it was interesting, Klein didn’t bother learning about the virtue at all. "And true, but I can’t help it. It’s boring and it’ll probably heal in an hour anyway."
He can't blame the Klein for being one who doesn't see money to be of such value compared to others, since the brothers were 'rich as fuck', as the hip lingo would describe them. "Want me to come with you? Just in case you accidentally set the store on fire." Calvin's teasing him now, a playful simper masking his expression. "Actually, that doesn't sound so bad compared to just sitting here. What do you say? Let's get you a new T.V. Gotta have one to watch Mean Girls. y'know."
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"I want to kill them."
"There's my darling!"
"I won't give up on you, I know you're worth it!"
"You're going to make me work for it, aren't you - you little minx!"
"Come on man, get in! I've seen what they're capable of!"
"Heavier than you look... A little cardio wouldn't kill 'ya."
"He looks... nervous."
"I want you to have my baby!"
"We give him a running start?"
"You don't have to run from me, I only want to love you."
"I want his tongue... And liver."
"You want to shut him up?"
"You don't have to be alone anymore."
"Cowards and idiots, all of you."
"How ain't you dead yet?"
"Did I frighten you? I'm awfully sorry, I didn't mean to."
"Somebody's been telling stories outside of class..."
"Darling, let's not be ridiculous... Just come out and let's talk about it."
"You don't have to hide from me, I only want to help."
"This-! Is why-! We can't have-! Nice things!"
"Nobody loves you, nobody! You die alone, you shit!"
"*muffled screaming*"
"You weren't putting that tongue to any use anyway."
"Tell him he's got fifteen seconds to keep his job."
"Fuck me, they're bringing him in."
"Goddamn it, what else could go wrong?"
"Don't expect anything but honestly in my review of your performance."
"We could have been... beautiful..."
"Love is hard sometimes."
"Forgive me darling!"
"Don't leave me! I can't be alone!"
ghoulxklein replied to your post: ghoulxklein asked:"I kicked the t...
"It wouldn’t display the colours properly and I didn’t know how else to fix it." He huffed in reply. He knew it was childish, especially since he could’ve fixed it had he more patience, but he didn’t and he couldn’t undo it now. "You’re so mean."
"So you decided to kick it." He concludes, shaking his head at his brother's way of fixing a problem. Then again, Calvin would've probably done the same. "Well, did it work at least?" He asks, leaning his back against the counter of the bar, arms crossed over his chest. "It's called 'looking out for you', not being mean. Besides, I'm sure you'll find a way to escape like you always do."
"Do you think I went overboard?"
Overboard might be an understatement to the bedazzled monstrosity that was Calvin’s former plain sweatshirt he asked Kimiko to ‘add a personality’ to. He didn’t know it would be this severe, really. “Well, first of, I think I’m still sane enough to avoid wearing that in public.” Shifting his gaze at her direction, he offers a half-hearted smile. "On the bright side, I think it's an improvement..?"
"I kicked the t.v. and sprained my ankle."
He shouldn’t be as surprised as he is, taking into consideration the occasional outburst of irrational tantrums his brother would often take out of mindless, innocent objects. That, or everything was an accident. Either way, Calvin went down on one knee to examine his foot. Despite being two grown men, when it comes to injuries, may it be a major one of one, Calvin tends to treat his brother like how he used to back when they were just kids. "So, what did the T.V do to you?" He asked, shifting his gaze to meet Klein's eyes, a teasing grin on his lips. "Do you have an ice pack around here? It's swelling more than it should. An earlier treatment would've been better." He sighed, getting up to look for an ice pack in the freezer. Once he returned, he took off his scarf as an alternative bandage to wrap around Klein's ankle as he ices it up. "You should rest. If I see you walking around, I swear I'll lock you in a closet."
"Caaaalvin-hyung~" he called out upon entering the building, earning some glances from his fellow members — no, his subordinates. The place that had once been the CCG base of operations in the 14th ward was now theirs and, despite its run-down appearance, it provided a good foothold for Aogiri in Seoul. Taking over was easy; maintaining their position was even easier, what with their reputation. Jin, then, had no qualms about making his presence known (even if he did still have to wear a mask), and gleefully walked in with a flower crown atop his head and another in his hands. “Calvin-hyung, let’s go eat~! Also, I brought a present for you~”
Today, Calvin had decided, was a waste of a day. Thinking back on it, the reason why he couldn't recall activities that he'd done the past couple of days was because he hadn't done anything. At least not something worth informing to his brother. The loud voice that came from the familiar boy startled him, though he tried to keep his expression intact. He was supposed to be the cool guy, but he began doubting himself when he, once again, allowed the other to put the flower crown on his head. If he isn't the literal definition of 'flower boy', he doesn't know what is. "What are you in the mood for? Chinese? Italian? -- I think we're running low on them, though. Take your pick quick, I'm starving."