-Immediately goes to look at theme-
[ someone call the KG we got ourselves a rULE BREAKER– ]
i don't do bad sauce passes
wallacepolsom
will byers stan first human second
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
AnasAbdin
Keni

Product Placement

shark vs the universe
Peter Solarz
🪼
cherry valley forever
Cosimo Galluzzi
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Jules of Nature

blake kathryn

titsay
Monterey Bay Aquarium
we're not kids anymore.
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@havensmechanic
-Immediately goes to look at theme-
[ someone call the KG we got ourselves a rULE BREAKER– ]
[ no one look at my theme I’m redoing it so it looks like a semi-nightmare right now >o>;;; ]
i just
Just remember that sometimes, the way you think about a person isn’t the way they actually are.
John Green, Paper Towns (via wnq-writers)
"I’m okay, really. I like explosions. You, on the other hand, look a little nervous."
Red vs. Blue starters (Volume 3)
Nervous would be what we call an ‘understatement’.
“ …That was my new engine prototype… “
SOS! Her baby had been damaged!
“ It wasn’t supposed to do that…I think I’m in shock… “
She hasn’t stopped staring at the smouldering hunk for quite a while, looking a little horrified in her pale-faced stupor. Ouch, it looks like this one hurt-!
Do you miss Sandover Village ?
“ Of course I do, that was my home. I wasn’t originally from Haven, like Jak was…I don’t really belong here. Though I know he misses Sandover, too. It was our entire childhood, the people we loved were there… “
Her mother was there, once upon a time…
“ It’s hard to live in such a gloomy, corrupt place, after coming from a vibrant village life…It’s been a long time since I’ve seen the sea, and not just these huge walls. It’s a prison here. “
Are you a Big fan of your Lost Frontier outfit?
“ Well, in the end it was pretty practical, and I think that’s what counts the most…It wasn’t too bad of an outfit! Wasn’t really a big fan of those pants, though… “
With how the game turned out, perhaps it wasn’t the worst thing to grace her. Honestly, what happened to fashion-?…
*smacks the butt* ⚡️
All you can hear is a loud yelp, the mechanic jumping a few inches off the ground in surprise.
“ Daxter– ! “
And punches him in the chest, smacking his arm after. Payback.
come visit me i have a surprise for you
“ A surprise? I don’t think I should, I don’t even know who you are! This sounds about as safe as a back alleyway at night in the Industrial zone…Sorry, until I know you’re not a murderer or something, I’m not going anywhere! “
As much as she loved surprises, she also liked not walking right into danger.
please imagine the short one in your otp reaching their arms up like they’re gonna kiss the tall one. tall ones like “aww babe ur too short” and short one just puts them in a headlock and throws them onto the floor (or the bed huehuehue) and stands triumphantly over them
“who’s the short one now, fucker”
"Why don’t you just stick to criticizing other people’s ideas, instead of coming up with your own." [GovernessAshelin Hi!]
Red vs. Blue starters (Volume 3)
…Oh. She did NOT just–
“ Really? You know, I only criticize the inadequate ones…Like yours, for example. Sorry, not that they’re bad, per say– just that they need a little more foresight. Now, what about my ideas? “
Brilliant, let the passive-aggressive snarking begin. That was a smart idea, to talk back to the Governess, of all people…Of course, it’s thinly veiled behind a plastered-on smile, an overly honey-dripped tone attempting to lessen the blow. Try and mask the irritation that has set her blood to boil.
…She never really took well to jabs at her intelligence.
He ' s not too sure of where he is , other then the registered fact his ears had expanded - must of been the norm of this world , would make him fit in better . But he ' s here atm - lurking on the ceiling as a sound called for him to be weary . Take note of who was coming in - just to think of how to act accordingly to it .
A mid-day run for supplies– parts that she had desperately needed for her latest repair…How long had that taken her? Two hours, maybe?
Trudging back into her garage, met yet again with the faint buzzing of the overhead lights, the strong smell of motor oil and metal twining in the air. A sense of peace, as she lugs in her large bounty– an extremely heavy-looking bag, filled with miscellaneous parts and tools, a little splash of pride in her otherwise relaxed features. She’d hit the jackpot– !
A sigh, as she trudges in deeper, taking in the sight of her empty garage– and the oddly misplaced shadow on the floor.
…Well, that wasn’t normal.
Confusion draws her brows together and her eyes more squinted, studying the anomaly for a second before she decides to look for the source. Gaze searching upwards, landing on– hair? Wait– higher, once more–
– A MAN ?!
A sharp yell comes from her, dropping the bag in her panic, tools and other bits scattering in a symphony of clangs on the concrete floor. The mechanic doesn’t make it out any better, falling backwards onto her butt, grabbing the nearest instrument she could to point threateningly at the intruder– a rather large socket wrench.
“ Who are you and how did you get in here– or, up there!? “
SHE WAS ONLY GONE FOR TWO HOURS-- !!!