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@hello-miss-mgann
Send a â and a question and my muse must answer, even if it's a secret.
Send me "Goodbye" for the last voice message my muse leaves for yours before they die.
send me one for my muse's reaction
"Are we really doing this?"
"Are you doing this to upset me?"
"Friends don't look at each other like that."
"Give me a chance."
"I am not doing that."
"I can prove you wrong."
"I can show you the world."
"I did a bad thing."
"I don't want to love you, but I do."
"I missed you."
"I regret last night."
"I think we can pull through."
"I think you need to get in my bed. Now."
"I thought you were gone forever."
"I want you naked. Now."
"I'm a bad person."
"I'm breaking up with you."
"I'm not who you think I am."
"I'm pregnant."
"If you and I were the only two people alive on the planet, I still wouldn't have sex you."
"Marry me?"
"Please, don't do this."
"Stop yelling at me."
"That outfit would look better on my bedroom floor."
"There is no one I hate more than you."
"This is not fair."
"This is not the time nor place."
"We are not getting a pet."
"We can't do this anymore."
"What are you doing?"
"Who do you think you are?"
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"Why aren't you answering my calls?"
"You shouldn't have done that."
"You'll regret this."
"You're being inappropriate."
"You're the one person I actually trust."
[For a while from now on i will only rp in starters, not a thread. sorry..]
Let's reverse the tables. For every â„, the MUSE will give advice on how to win the MUNS heart
[wow am i good at maintaining an rp blog or what?]
Reblog with a picture of your muse's "SO DONE WITH THIS SHIT" face.
Send me a ( . )( . ) for my muse's reaction to seeing yours naked.
"Do you even know what youâre doing?"
"Yeah. Well, kinda? Not really."
Mâgann looked at the ground.
 Brains optic focused on her, running a brief scan before submitting her face to his archives. âI see⊠perhaps you may be of assistance to me, no? It would give monsieur Mallah a very well deserved rest.â He said, ignoring the look of revulsion on her face. He was quite used to seeing it, especially from new ones. However, something about her did strike him as odd. Deciding he would ignore it for now, he turned from her and continued down the hallway. âThat was not a request mademoiselle, come.â
M'gann heard the order and scrambled after the Brain, being careful to keep her cover. She could easily fly after him, gracefully as always, but she had a facade to maintain. These people thought she was on their side, a normal human lackey. Technology hid her genes from the Brain.
"Of course sir!" She continued to stumble after it.
"Do you even know what youâre doing?"
"Yeah. Well, kinda? Not really."
Mâgann looked at the ground.
 "Mallah glared over to her while he worked. To him she was simply one of the recruits sent to his master to asset them in their research. Such a loose tongue was uncommon amongst the trained grunts they usually received.
"I would watch your tone, mademoiselle. Such insolence could cause you to end up on the wrong side of the operating table." He warned before going back to work. As they stood in the hallway, the slight sound of an electronic motor could be hear approaching them, Brain no doubt.
âAh mallah, there you are! I have been looking all over, I requ- You, I donât believe I have seen you before.â The cylinder stopped in front of her, turning so that the brain was facing her.
What in the heck is that? She thought to herself. Oh gosh it's speaking to me what do I do?
"I-I'm M'gann, Mr. Brain Sir! New recruit? Haha..ha..?"
Wow, way to be impressive, Meg.
"Do you even know what youâre doing?"
"Yeah. Well, kinda? Not really."
Mâgann looked at the ground.
"Move aside then! Let me show you." Mallah huffed, pushing her aside and starting to tinker with the inner workings of the machine.
M'gann wondered how a huge gorilla could possibly fine-tune such a complicated machine, but he was, at any rate, much smarter than her when it came to mechanics.
"Whatever you say, gorilla dude."
"Do you even know what youâre doing?"
"Yeah. Well, kinda? Not really."
M'gann looked at the ground.
"I saw your browser history."
"Do you even know what youâre doing?"
"Weâve already tried this."
"You donât even know what youâre doing."
"Beyonce isnât that great."
"How many times do I have to tell you?"
"You have five secondsâŠ"
"I donât even know who you are."
Send in sexy pictures of your Muse to my submit box, and see how my muse reacts..
"How'd we get in this mess? " (a bit late, I know)
"Howâd we get in this mess?"Â Robin canât really answer the girl. Heâd never met this Martian girl before in his life - sure heâd met Jâonn, but never this girl, and as far as he knows sheâs not from around here. Currently the two are entangled together in chains â the fight atop the cliff had been clumsy. Neither of them knew how the other functioned in battle - theyâd made plenty of mistakes. In turn, as a light drizzle darkened the once clear and beautiful sky, theyâd gotten themselves captured - Robinâs not sure what happened to the girl, but heâd definitely been beaten unconscious, and by the feel of his wrists he is willing to bet that those had been tied separately from his torso and feet (which, were also tied.). The two were chained together -back to back - and currently being dragged over to the edge of the cliff.Â
The boyâs mind churns for a solution out of this one, but so far heâs coming up blank.Â
Their nice little package jolts, and the two grunt as theyâre scraped against the ground. Their captor heaves the pair off the ground and over his back, leaving the Martian pressed up against his shoulder and Robin facing up at the sky. All he can see is the angry swirl of clouds above him, but his pulse is beating so fast that he can hardly hear the thunder crackling above him.Â
They are about to be tossed into the ocean, and heâs willing to bet that theyâre going to sink like an anchor. Robin can swim, but not with both his legs and ankles tied together. He takes a deep breath, but it only seems to tighten the pressure in his chest.Â
Gotta stay calm - gotta get traught.Â
Their captor damn near cackles beneath them, and they lurch forward. Robin sucks in air as theyâre flung forward in one swift tug. The sky blurs and suddenly heâs facing the ocean, and the harsh churning waves below are blowing salty sea spray in his face.Â
The pair plunge into the water and are sucked into the depths - struggling to get free.Â
Howâd they end up in this mess?Â
 He accepts the cape from her with a quick âthank youâ and wraps it around his shoulders. The fabric feels odd - but heâs not really complaining. Itâs warmer than nothing.Â
"I donât really work for the League - I mean not officially. Batman does though, and when he feels like bringing me along he does, Says Iâm too young to get involved with the League just yet â but itâs weird that he thinks so and brings me along anyway." The Boy Wonder shrugs, and decides not to delve any further than that. Itâs Batmanâs business. "I have met your uncle though - Jâonn. A couple times." Jâonn is a pretty cool guy - Robinâs cool with talking with him. Heâd always meant to ask the man how it was on Mars, and what is was like, but both of them are sort of busy always.Â
M'gann focused and made the cape expand into something much more like a blanket. Thank heck for bio material.
"Well, that's cool anyways. Hey, once you're warmed up and the rain's stopped, we go out and find out way outta here? Wherever here is? Ooh! In the meantime, I can piece together what we remember, figure out what happened?"
M'gann glided over to Robin, checking on the fire.
Audrey says âfuck your gender rolesâ
This movie is super underrated.
Audrey is so underrated. How can you not love her?
I have a love-hate relationship with this movie. On one hand itâs got awesome PoC characters who defy racial and gender stereotypes. It also discusses colonialism and how people tend to destroy indigenous cultures to obtain land and resources (which is why the crew ultimately decided a to pretend they never found Atlantis because they donât want anyone else to try and destroy the culture). But on the other hand, the whole plot is that Atlantis needs a white, cishet man to save it from extinction and for some reason he understand their culture and language better than they do.
hEY FUCK YOU OKAY MILO WAS THE ANTITHESIS OF WHITE SAVIOR HE WAS A NERDY USELESS LITTLE SHIT WHO WAS COWARDLY UNTIL OTHERS FORCED HIM TO ACT HIS ONLY STRENGTHS WERE HIS MIND AND HIS ETHICS HE WAS THE PERFECT DUDE FOR THE JOB AND THE REASON HE KNEW BETTER WAS BECAUSE HE RIGOROUSLY STUDIED TEXTS THAT HAD BEEN LOST OR DESTROYED IN ATLANTIS BECAUSE KIDAâS FATHER INTENTIONALLY LET HIS KINGDOM LAPSE INTO DECAY AND OBSCURITY DO NOT PULL THAT WHITE SAVIOUR BULLSHIT BECAUSE MILO WAS A DAMN GOOD DUDE
rebloging for that comment
2SECONDS TO REBLOG COULD SAVE A LIFE