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Misplaced Lens Cap

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Xuebing Du
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Cosmic Funnies
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@hiyoriisms
You have the biggest heart. It is your greatest quality and probably also your biggest flaw.
(via prxttyconfident)
Send my muse an emoji and they will react to ...
💋 : your muse kissing mine on cheek
💏 : your muse kissing mine on lips
👊 : your muse punching mine
👏 : your muse hugging mine
👋 : your muse slapping mine’s ass
👙 : seeing your muse in underwear
✈️ : seeing your muse in somewhere they didn’t expect to see
😭 : seeing your muse crying
👻 : seeing your muse scared
🌙 : seeing your muse outside alone during nighttime
💤 : your muse coming on my muse’s bed during night
🍴 : your muse making mine a breakfast
🌃 : your muse knocking on my muse’s door late
🍸 : your muse offering mine an alcoholic drink
☔️ : your muse offering to share an umbrella with mine on a rainy day
&. ❙ STRANGER
“Do you like games?” The fifteen year old asks, their eyes finally resting to attention on the newcomer. There’s a silence and they take it to their advantage by continuing “Perhaps you don’t, not if you’re someone who always loses,” The dice clatters to the table, resounding along the empty room by bouncing off every wall and angle to rest peacefully in the silence. “You may call me Near,” They don’tt say anything else for a moment, and remain quiet until: “And you are here because you will help me,”
the entire time they speak, her head is just RACING! where’s yato ─ or yukine? &. how is it that she keeps running into these STRANGE characters? ── ❛ i think i have the wrong room. i’m meeting a few friends. sorry. ❜ a polite bow of her head QUICKLY &. and she turns to leave.
&. ❙ STRANGER
Milo cocked his head as if in thought. “Y’know… the way I see it, you only get a limited amount of orgasms in your life, yeah? So why not take advantage of the time you have?”
❛ wh - where did THAT come from? ❜ &. her face flushes a hue of red at the abrupt question. was this a JOKE?
( YUKI )
@ hiyori and yato, pls come pick me up soon, disney world is scary & ppl are dying i want my mommy and daddy pls,,,,,.
D - D - DYING? THE HICK HELL IS GOING ON OVER THERE SON?
so i made the TERRIBLE decision of helping out a friend by taking her shift today, but i’ll be on later && you should DEFINITELY「 like this for a starter 」bc i missed hiyori and her misadventures!!
► ooc ; i know it’s been awhile, but i plan on being on tonight or tomorrow.
@tattara | ( continued from here ).
sangria hues regard the boy, before a gentle hand is brought to his flushed head, brushing his light bangs aside. ❛ just as i thought, ❜ she confirms with a stubborn crease of the brow, ❛ you aren’t fine at all. don’t act so tough, ‘kay? ❜ boys had a bad habit of swiping their problems, no matter how significant, underneath that infernal, imaginary carpet. ❛ what kind of soup do you like? ❜
What if we ruin it all, and we love like fools? And all we have we lose? I don’t want you to go but I want you so So tell me what we choose
► ooc ; i know it’s been awhile, but i plan on being on tomorrow && i’m also seriously thinking of turning my noragami oc blog into a shirayuki blog or yona of the dawn. eh, we’ll see what happens! goodnight for now.
► let me just tell you - the burning need to make an oc god is so, so, so very real.
I WISH, WITH ALL MY HEART, THAT I AM NEVER forgotten. evanescence is the harbinger of a carnivorous OBLIVION, to cast away the innumerable memories and stories of YEARS past, of HALCYONS mislaid, damned to drift slowly away and fade into the distance. – from this fate was SAVED more times than I can ever say, &&.these BONDS that will stay with me will be my STRENGTH, to gently push my moonlight boat along, &&. all I have to do is keep STRAINING at the oars that were missing until now, SO I CAN MOVE ON. I WONDER, just how far I can go from here … ?
plotting rps like
partner: let's do this
me: i'm ready!
partner: how we startin
me: i wish i knew
( yatokun )
❛ capypa … land ? ❜
HIS ECHO IS TINGED WITH A VAGUE DISBELIEF AND THE LANGUID, listless distance that would be inherently tethered to the form of one once sojourning in fleeting repose.
Having been only been roused by the shrill cadence of a certain goddess of poverty just moments before, the lull of uneasy slumber ( trailing behind his frame like the perverse albatross ) finds shadows casting plainly below crystalline hues, and a GIRL – a savior – here, uninvited, past a threshold and by his side. He dared not question the reasoning, yet, lest benign exteriors fall away to true intent – or worse, the SERENITY of the moment prove itself fabricated in daylight reverie.
Pausing in the unconscious motion of collecting his tracksuit jacket from it’s place of discard on the matted ground, azure optics would flicker inquisitively ( if not faintly apprehensively ) to the teenager – entreating her to bestow upon him the TRUTH that seemingly lurked just beyond a proposal’s amiable exterior ( whose inarguable existence, the deity had already convinced himself of ).
‘ don’t tell me you don’t like it anymore. ’
merciless eyes stare her down; it’s enough to make any young lady shift her own ( let alone one whose intentions are, of course, m o r e than a nice afternoon spent turning circles and regretting the food previously digested ). while he conducts himself, she’s left to her own thoughts, as he isn’t keen on sharing his ( another conspicuous sign, if you’re ever around the talkative god enough like she is ).
the silence becomes too much after awhile, prompting her to take a pad from her pocket and look over the list carefully. ‘ oh, i should make sandwiches while i’m here. the food there can get expensive, ’ she says, half-expecting him to cast her mumbling aside. even so, ‘ yato-kun, do you like tuna sandwiches? ’