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twin size mattress // the front bottoms
RHETT ;;
The notion to swing back around and smack the ever living shit out of the boy had crossed his mind. in fact, it was the first thought that came through. a good, solid backhand. but, there was something in the way he spoke. the immediate anger and aggression in his voice that said he just might end up enjoying the smack. so, instead of a backhand, rhett turned. regarded the boy behind him, and sent his hand for the stack of boxes instead.
“Hey!” Trying to keep the boxes from tumbling, there was a very loud noise, akin to glass breaking, as the boxes hit the ground.
Lock winced, as though the records breaking had hurt him. He looked from the box up to Rhett, grabbing the man’s collar and yanking him closer, staring him down and hissing,
“You have four seconds to whip out your wallet and pay for the shit you just broke before I make your brain melt out your fucking ears. Let’s go, Grandpa.”
CAIN ;;
“Whoa, Brooks and fuckin’ Dunn. There is no boot scootin’ boogie anything over here. You really know nothing of our kind, huh?” He was amazed at the ignorance in a way but not surprised. Most of the inhabitants of their kind little islands seemed to be amazed by the presence of the twin dragons - especially the ones close enough to learn what Ayda and he really shared. Eyeing the other for a second, shoulders rolled. “All ignorance is bliss aside, play the fuckin’ songs. Make it a proper duel and I guess we’ll see.”
Obviously, his sarcasm had gone right over the man’s head. No big deal. No one as pretty as Cain had any business being smart as well, anyway.
“I’m not playing those songs. I would have to burn down the shop. Though I guess you could blow your bubbles and save the day, huh?”
favourite bands?
“Aesthetically, anything Grimes, Childish Gambino, or The Weeknd make is absolutely beautiful. Their music videos are always visual works of art. As for a musical standpoint, I’m a big fan of Die Antwoord, Modest Mouse, The 1975, The Cure, Frightened Rabbit, the list goes on...”
What never fails to make you smile?
“I really like dogs. Much better than people. People are cancelled.”
Dominic Sherwood in “Don’t Sleep” (2017)
Send a flower to hear…
🌷… a compliment.
🥀…. a complaint.
🌹… a confession.
🌺… a secret.
🌸… a curious fact.
🌻… a suggestion.
🌼… a story about the past.
why are you so grumpy?
“When I was a child, my mother bought me the silver iPhone instead of the rose gold one for Christmas, and I’ve never been the same since.”
“You’d be grumpy too if you lived on an island full of indentured servants and assholes.”
gonna get in on that sweet sweet plotting call action and post one myself !! like this for plotting with either:
lock (@godlessgodfrey) alfie (@heartofahustler) baz (@baalprotectsthekonig) mikey (@mercymarlowe) shea (@barteringbartlett) vic (@victorvictus)
and i’ll message ya !!
w: @caintakesabel
Act III — “Kill V. Maim”
Lock cursed under his breath, turning away from the records he had been checking in. “No, no. You need to go.”
Couldn’t even hum in the privacy of his own damn store without drawing people in, it seemed, if the slightly dazed expression was anything to go by. “I don’t want what you’re selling, and you don’t want what I’m not offering.”
Arms folded over chest, Lock stood his ground. He wasn’t even about to apologize, even if it had technically been his fault.
when ur sub has an attitude you just gotta fuck it out of them it’s the LAW
CAIN ;;
“Blows bubbles…you’ve watched too many Disney movies.” Despite himself, there was a grin tugging at the corner of mouth - content with the challenge even if it were simple enough.
“You can be the first person to ever sing a single note and that still wouldn’t change the fact that, that song, makes me want to peel my skin off rather than listen to the chorus again. So let’s go…square up.”
“Yeah, you’re like, a seahorse, right? Carry the babies, right? Boot scoot and boogie across the floor of the ocean, right?” He raised his eyebrows. “Doesn’t get much manlier than a seahorse.”
He leaned over the counter, resting elbows on it and fixing the other with a serious look. “Look, Pen Pineapple Apple Pen is the worst song that has ever been written, and if you don’t want to admit that, then fine. Be in denial.”
“I’m standing here.” and had been for a few moments, uncaring whether or not he was blocking a path. hindering another from getting around him. he liked this spot. this very spot, right here. head turned, eyes glancing from the corner as he turned to look at who was standing so close to him. “so unless you’re gonna like… give me a fucking reach around or some shit, can you step the fuck back?”
“Thanks for the narration, Vincent Price, but I really need to get past you.” Lock was holding a stack of boxes, adjusting them to rest on one hip so he could really fix the other with a proper death glare.
“I’ll give you a reach around if you get the fuck out of my way in the next five seconds. Surely, you can count to five.”
Sure, he could compel, could use his siren magic for once, but where was the fun in avoiding a fight?