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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Mike Driver
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
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@imherheart
@osculummortisx “Bo! Oh my god Bo! Hi! Where the fuck have you been?!”
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“Same colorful vocabulary as always. Good to see you haven’t changed one bit. Where have I been? Fun story that involves a broken down car, some shady vampires, and a seriously case of mistaken identity. I am just glad to be home.”
"Vampires?! Okay, BoBo, babe, sit. I'll get vodka, and you tell me EVERYTHING!"
@osculummortisx “Bo! Oh my god Bo! Hi! Where the fuck have you been?!”
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imherheart:
The hand on her chin made her clench her eyes shut tight. “Nope! You can’t make me look at you!” Kenzi wrapped her hands around Rebekah’s worst trying to tug her hand away. She was damn sure that she could keep her eyes closed linger than Rebekah would be entertained with her. She could hope anyways.
“Then I’ll simply have to drag you with me.” She relinquished the hold she had on Kenzi, only to tangle her fingers into those long, dark locks and give a harsh tug. Kenzi was being difficult and Rebekah wasn’t a very patient person. “Come on now love, right this way.”
The hand in her hair made Kenzi cry out and stumble on her feet. "OW! Owowowowowow! Bitch let go of the hair!" God where was Vex when she needed him!
(so I haven't had Kenzi muse in a while, but @osculummortisx follows her and she's immediately like BOBO I MISSED YOU so I'm gonna use this while I can)
*replaces feelings with alcohol*
Damn, I’m such a perv when it comes to Vex in Lost Girl that when he said that I just had to gif it! LOL!
Don’t get a girl excited sexy Vex <3
imherheart:
Kenzi didn’t dare look at her, she kept her gaze towards the floor. “Excuse you this is not filth!” She growled, clenching her jaw. Kenzi knew her options were slim, but so long and Rebekah couldn’t look in her eyes, she couldn’t compel her, right?
Ducking her head she took a couple slow steps to the door before bolting past her, and down the stairs as quick as her little feet could carry her.
Rebekah merely sighed at the attempt to get away. In an instant she was downstairs, just steps away from Kenzi. “Why must everyone run? I’m a thousand year old original vampire love, any attempts at escape are futile.”
To prove this point, she grabbed Kenzi’s chin harshly and tried to force eye contact. “You will come with me.”
The hand on her chin made her clench her eyes shut tight. "Nope! You can't make me look at you!" Kenzi wrapped her hands around Rebekah's worst trying to tug her hand away. She was damn sure that she could keep her eyes closed linger than Rebekah would be entertained with her. She could hope anyways.
imherheart:
Kenzi had her back pressed against the wall by the door. “No, you’re wrong on ‘just wanting to leave’. I’m not going anywhere with you Barbie.” There had to be something she could do to sneak out of her reach.
“Let’s not make this difficult hmm? Think of it as a vacation from the filth that you are living in.” Rebekah opened up the front door and motioned out, giving the girl a chance to reconsider before stepping in. After all, she liked Kenzi’s spunk. “You’re coming with me. You can follow, or I can compel you to follow”
Kenzi didn't dare look at her, she kept her gaze towards the floor. "Excuse you this is not filth!" She growled, clenching her jaw. Kenzi knew her options were slim, but so long and Rebekah couldn't look in her eyes, she couldn't compel her, right?
Ducking her head she took a couple slow steps to the door before bolting past her, and down the stairs as quick as her little feet could carry her.
imherheart:
Kenzi rolled her eyes and while Rebekah was writing her note, she crept towards the door. This was definitely her chance to bolt before Blondie over there got any funny ideas. Because God knows what else this crazy brat was capable of, and she didn’t want to stick around and find out.
Rebekah dropped the pen and ghosted over to Kenzi. Silly humans, they always tried to run. “Going somewhere sweetheart? If you’re so eager to get out of this apartment, you should have said so. We’ll take a little trip to my estate, it’s quite lovely. I have a much better selection of booze.”
Kenzi had her back pressed against the wall by the door. "No, you're wrong on 'just wanting to leave'. I'm not going anywhere with you Barbie." There had to be something she could do to sneak out of her reach.
Teenage!Tamsin [x] as requested by anon
imherheart:
“Maybe his phone died then. Or he’s avoiding you.” She gasped, clearly being over dramatic about it. “Oh no, someone doesn’t want to talk to you, what a shame.” Kenzi rolled her eyes, goin over to the fable her computer was on and chucking a pen in the bitch’s direction. “Use the pizza box, I don’t think we have any paper.” Kenzi glanced at the door then, still debating on bolting.
“Oh, I’m certain he’s avoiding me. I simply can’t imagine why he has cut off all lines of communication. It makes me think he’s up to something dastardly and I’m going to find out what it is.” Rebekah caught the pen and grimaced at the dirty pizza box. “I suppose this will do.” This place was beginning to make her skin crawl and the sooner she could get out of there the better. So she sucked it up and scribbled a message on the cardboard in big bold letters:
My dearest Vex,
You haven’t returned my calls. It’s rude to avoid me in this way. I’ve taken Kenzi to entertain me until you come to your senses. You know where to find me.
xoxo Rebekah
Kenzi rolled her eyes and while Rebekah was writing her note, she crept towards the door. This was definitely her chance to bolt before Blondie over there got any funny ideas. Because God knows what else this crazy brat was capable of, and she didn't want to stick around and find out.
imherheart:
“Why don’t you just text him? He’d probably read that more than a note.” Kenzi offered, looking suspicious. That, and she wasn’t even sure if she’d be able to find paper.
“He hasn’t been answering my calls or my texts. Hence this visit. Now, paper and a pen, please.” She made a shooing motion. “Don’t make me ask again darling.”
"Maybe his phone died then. Or he's avoiding you." She gasped, clearly being over dramatic about it. "Oh no, someone doesn't want to talk to you, what a shame." Kenzi rolled her eyes, goin over to the fable her computer was on and chucking a pen in the bitch's direction. "Use the pizza box, I don't think we have any paper." Kenzi glanced at the door then, still debating on bolting.
imherheart:
“Ugh no. Why does everyone ask me that?” She rolled her eyes. Technically, she supposed once upon a time, Bo claimed her but they never really made it an official thing, as far as she remembered.
“Curious I suppose.” Rebekah sat back and smiled over her glass in a way that was absolutely SINISTER. This day just got much more interesting. “Do me a favor love and fetch me a pen and paper. I need to leave Vex a note.”
"Why don't you just text him? He'd probably read that more than a note." Kenzi offered, looking suspicious. That, and she wasn't even sure if she'd be able to find paper.
imherheart:
“No, you’re definitely crazy.” Kenzi retorted, playing with the glass, debating on whether she could throw it at her and distract her long enough to make a run for the door. “Look, Barbie, I’m not his keeper, or pet, or whenever. I don’t know where he is, or when hell be back. Okay? That not my job.” He usually came back later in the evenings when he wanted alcohol, but not always.
“So you’re not claimed then?” That was really all Rebekah had gotten out of this conversation so far. She hadn’t had a pet in a while and Kenzi was just the sort of human she would enjoy keeping around – with a bit of training of course.
"Ugh no. Why does everyone ask me that?" She rolled her eyes. Technically, she supposed once upon a time, Bo claimed her but they never really made it an official thing, as far as she remembered.
imherheart:
She cringed, and turned her head away when Rebekah let go of her face. The way she said her name sent a shiver down her spine and she snatched up the bottle again before pouring herself a drink. She was gonna need more than vodka after this shit. “Maybe I’ll just do both, you crazy bitch.” She downed the glass almost as quickly as she had poured it and put the glass down.
“Crazy is such a harsh term, I prefer spontaneous.” Rebekah raised her glass to Kenzi and took a lingering sip. She appreciated a human with a bit of sass, and if Vex didn’t appear soon she might just take said human as collateral.
“How long do you expect it will be before Vex decides to return? I’m already growing bored.”
"No, you're definitely crazy." Kenzi retorted, playing with the glass, debating on whether she could throw it at her and distract her long enough to make a run for the door. "Look, Barbie, I'm not his keeper, or pet, or whenever. I don't know where he is, or when hell be back. Okay? That not my job." He usually came back later in the evenings when he wanted alcohol, but not always.