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bookscanhear:
“Oh- Yeah that’s a good idea.” He pulls out his phone, heading to add a new contact.
she quick types in her name and number, nothing super special, no nickname, no emoji or anything like that. just plain and simple.
“ thanks again. i swear, pyromaniacs shouldn’t be allowed in dorms! ”
magicmirrored:
{ ✿ ❀ }
Libra chuckled, his chest feeling a bit lighter. Having someone be this amazed with his magic was practically unheard of. It was… kind of nice, considering half the world hated him for it.
He plucked the flower from his hand and offered it to her. “Meh. S’not that cool. ‘Sides, I’m sure you’ve got somethin’ about you that’s completely different from me.”
{ ✿ ❀ }
“ it’s nice of you to think i’m y’know, special. ha. i’m not, really. if you looked up average in the dictionary, you’d see a picture of my life. ”
she laughed dryly, taking the flower, twirling it in her hand gently, her eyes fixated on it. she swallowed hard, and sighed.
“ you’re much too kind. ”
incubliable:
realized i never posted about this.
i lost lots of my want to roleplay august 17th, 2016. one of my close friends committed suicide. i went to her funeral august 23rd. after that, i.. just didn’t have the want to roleplay anymore. it’s still hurting. i’m getting better but i still have no want to roleplay.
message me if you want my personal blog.
i’m starting to feel.. better. not okay, or whole. i don’t think i’ll ever be that, but i have started roleplaying again.
i will return to this blog. probably soon. maybe even today, if people still want replies to my old threads.
i am active @nobleblooded though.
realized i never posted about this.
i lost lots of my want to roleplay august 17th, 2016. one of my close friends committed suicide. i went to her funeral august 23rd. after that, i.. just didn’t have the want to roleplay anymore. it’s still hurting. i’m getting better but i still have no want to roleplay.
message me if you want my personal blog.
{ ✿ ❀ }
And this douchecanoe just kept on smiling.
“What, never seen a guy grow a yellow rose form his hand? Nature-magic users are pretty common, actually. Surprised you never ran into one.”
Another flower bloomed from his hands–a Chinese chrysanthemum. “Flower is a fascinating language, y’know.”
{ ✿ ❀ }
“ WHAT THE HELL THAT’S SO COOL?! ”
she looked both terrified and amazed, her hand reaching out to the flower.
“ man i feel so boring right now! ”
more texts for you bitches
ANGSTY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] You should have told me you wanted me out of your life. [text] I should have never let you back into my life. [text] Okay [muse’s name] what’s the deal, pretty sure this is you…listen if you want me to leave you alone, please just tell that. [text] Please don’t walk away. [text] Please don’t do this. [text] When are you going to realize I want nothing to do with you? [text] You want nothing to do with me, I get it. [text] I’m an idiot. You fooled me again. [text] When I think things are about to change … I’m always proven wrong. [text] I just want you to be happy. And you’ll be happier without me. [text] I just hate that someone could make me trust [him/her/them] the way that I did [text] The truth is I’m not over you. [text] The truth is I never really wanted to be with you. [text] I’m seeing someone else. [text] How the hell did you get my number, stalker? [text] You’re so selfish. [text] I just saw you leave with [her/him/them]. [text] FUCK YOU AND YOUR DUMB CUTE FACE
LOVING TEXTS, BITCH
[text] Did I tell you today that you’re the most adorable? Cause, yeah. [text] Be careful. [text] I’m only saying it because I love you. [text] I’m only saying it because I care about you. [text] Okay, I’m bringing coffee. [text] I’m thinking dinner and a movie later this week? [text] Let me take you out, please? [text] Let me make you dinner tonight. [text] I want you to be happy. [text] You’re always safe with me. [text] I can’t stop thinking about you. [text] I seriously don’t know what I’d do without you. [text] I know you may not feel like you are, but you are loved. And important. Please don’t forget that. [text] It was so good seeing you. [text] You don’t need this shit. [text] I’ll be there in five minutes. [text] Let me help, please? [text] You’re important to me. [text] Stop falling asleep in the bathtub. You’re going to drown and die and leave me and I’m not having that. [text] I would gladly watch Netflix and eat Thai with you any day. [text] I’d give up my phone charger AND the last piece of gum for you. That’s love. [text] Hey beautiful no judgment but why is there a bucket of KFC chicken in the bathtub??
ANGRY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] If you don’t want me to bust your window, I suggest you answer the phone. Now. [text] To quote Mean Girls, you’re a fugly slut. [text] Are you SERIOUSLY bringing that up right now!? [text] Lose my number, asshole. [text] You’re so predictable and obnoxious. And it’s not only me who thinks so. [text] …The least you could do is answer, wtf. [text] You’re a piece of shit human being and an even worse friend. [text] This is YOUR FAULT. And you can’t even pretend like it isn’t, because you know it is. [text] Why couldn’t you just stay out of it? [text] Holy fucking shit, take a hint, asshole. [text] Go fuck yourself. [text] What the fucking hell is wrong with you? [text] You can take your stuff back as long as I don’t light it on fire first. [text] I have cramps and a migraine so you do NOT want to mess with me right now [text] Bye and have a very fuck you day
SEXY TEXTS, BITCH
[text] Just let me suck your dick and be happy. Let me have this. [text] Why are you so hot…like honestly, it’s not fair. [text] Yeah, you looked good in your [dress/shirt/pants] last night but really, they looked way better on my floor. [text] Come over. With condoms. [text] You should come over, clothing optional. [text] I feel like a nasty slut and I LOVE IT [text] Sorry I got drunk and texted you about my sex life [text] Sex on a rooftop - trashy or adventurous? [text] If you’re not at my apartment, shirtless, in five minutes, I will be personally offended. [text] I don’t think he likes that I’m always sending him pictures of me in my bra but he needs to get it together [text] It’ll be like The Notebook, except with way more of my penis. [text] I didn’t know that all of his brothers would be hot and musically inclined, too. That’s a dick move on behalf of biology. [text] I DON’T WANT YOUR DICK. I WANT BRUNCH. [text] So is it your turn now to pretend like dating someone else would stop us from fucking? [text] I just need some of your time and all of your body. [text] I am available for nakedness [text] I think about [him/her/them] when I masturbate so I guess you could call it love
DRUNK TEXTS, BITCH
[drunk text] So wat are you really over me no w [drunk text] AND I UNFOLLOWED YOU ON INSTAGRAM TOO, BITCH [drunk text] You are my queen and my savior and I love you forever [drunk text] You are the most beautiful girl I have ever known [drunk text] I’m eating macaroni and cheese on a slice of pizza and autocorrect just wrote that text for me pretty much, what’s your night like [drunk text] Listen up slut, you’re one hot piece of ass and if [he/she/they] doesn’t realize it, it’s their loss [drunk text] but what’s the point of a Disney sing off party if you’re not here. You have to be be the Pumbaa to my Timon [drunk text] Can you pls remind me tomorrow of how much of a fool I made myself tonight [drunk text] FUCK YOU YOU’RE GORGEOUS [drunk text] I think maybe you and me should like go out and eat pizza or something check yes or no [drunk text] Please don’t hate me I’m too tired and too dizzy to be hated [drunk text] I hate (him/her) but less when I’m drinking. Thanks, alcohol. [drunk text] Omf g you need to get over here now I think I’m dyin [drunk text] SWEEEEEEEET CAROLINE
I'm so sorry about inactivity guys! Have been having a lot of hectic days that leave me with little to no spoons/energy to do much. I'll get to replies tomorrow, promise! Like if you want a starter or if I owe you a reply.
“Oh no I don’t, I live close by though. But it’s no problem.”
“ alright, then. uh, should i give you my number so you can text me your address? ”
I’m back! Please like if I owe you a reply.
HI!!! i have to take a minor break :(. i was @ my friends and i grabbed the wrong laptop charger so now my laptop is no longer able to charge. until my friend brings back my charger i can't get to replies!!! so please be patient! (THIS GOES FOR KOWARETAHARI TOO BTW !!) lov yall!!!
+10 have confided their hopes!
“Ah, I must truly be lucky!”
“You’re giving me the time of day, contrary to what I could’ve hoped for! I’ll use my chance as best I can, if that counts for anything.”
“To kick-start, I’ll throw in a simple question: which group of people are the majority–the untalented or the talented?”
‘ what-ever. ’
victoire scoffs, twirling a strand of her hair in-between two manicured nails, a hand balled into a fist on her hip. she flutters her eyelashes and tilts her head before yawning.
‘ have you ever fucking been to a cheer-leading tryout? it’s quite obvious - the untalented. ’
“Emily! Could I call you em? OH, OH!! What about em-chan? Emily-chan?! Which would you prefer?” They bombarded the other with nickname options, coming a little too close. They were obliviously invading the other’s space, only because of their excitement.
“Oh? Lil’ ol me? My name is…” They paused, striking a vibrant pose. “My name is Setsuna Enoki!!! Ooooorrr…any little kid you may know, knows me as LYNN!”
“ um, just em is fine.. i don’t even know what “chan” means.. ”
emily pauses, feeling extremely awkward, but that’s not new. she looks away from the other excited girl.
“ my sister is 7, she might have talked about you once? i don’t know. should i call you lynn? or uh- set.. suna? ”
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
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“Oh!~ Hi hi hi there!” Setsuna gushed, making their way towards the other with a goofy smile, their hair bouncing with every movement they made.
“I haven’t seen you before, no I haven’t! And I’ve met eeeeeveeerrrybody!” they claimed extravagantly, grinning. “What’s your name.
“ uh, wow, okay.. ”
emily scratches the back of her head before sighing. this person is.. really energetic. it’s almost cute, she thinks. especially how their hair bounced - her own hair is.. pretty lifeless. and dull.
“ i’m emily ryan. uh, what about you? what’s your name? ”