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YOU ARE THE REASON
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
we're not kids anymore.
One Nice Bug Per Day
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Bruce laughed before covering his mouth with his hand. âOh, it was all implied, blondie.â He dropped his hand again, taking another drag of the cigarette. âI think the streets are pretty open. I mean I donât want my apartment to stink, I canât smoke in public places. This is my last resort,â he said, dramatically holding his chest. âI feel pretty healthy,â he shrugged, shoving the book back under his arm as it fell slightly.
Tia didnât like being made to feel stupid and she glared. âMy nameâs Tia.â She rolled her eyes. âSo you think it stinks but you still do it? That makes no sense.â She didnât know why she was so invested in the argument. âYou do now, what about in twenty years?âÂ
He tucked the book under his arm, nodding sarcastically at the blonde. âI am all of those things, yes, thank you for noticing,â he grinned. âHmm. Maybe so. But it is a choice I, myself have chosen to make. And for my own sanity a risk I am willing to take,â he grinned, taking a drag for show.
She eyed the book but glanced back to him. âWho said i noticed?â She tried to argue, very aware that she was making little to no sense. âWell can you not do it on the streets and kill us all with you. Right...so youâre...smoke...dependent...thatâs completely healthy.â
âOh, youâre really sweetâŚbut you donât have to do that for me. Iâll be okay eventuallyâŚI just hate people like him.â
âNo I donât have to do it, but I want to do it. I insist. Me too, people like that make me so angry.â
âIâm normally super organized and on top of things, but not this year. Yeah, I feel bad for people who work retail on Black Friday. I donât have the patience for it, and Iâm a really patient guy.â
âI donât really have all that to buy, but i should get started...cause i know iâll just get too lazy. Yeah? Iâm not... that patient...I get over excited and canât wait for things.â
Bruce half laughed, scratching the back of his head. âOh wow, ouch. Little miss blonde princess does not like to initiate in human conversation.â He stood, a smirk on his face and stepped aside. âHere you are, Madâam,â he said, signalling to the now clear steps with his hand.
The blonde narrowed her eyes. âMaybe smoky mysterious cool guy is...â She stopped unable to even think of a good come back. She stumbled over her words. Damn it Tia...so smooth, she thought to herself. She rolled her eyes. âThank you and...you shouldnât smoke, it kills.â
âI worked at this sports bar kind of placeâŚit doesnât even matter anymore. I quit. I agree with you, this world has such cruel people.â
âOf course it matters, if it upset you it matters. Come in, let me get you a coffee and something to eat. The guy was a loser, you deserve a better jobâÂ
Bruceâs blues eyes narrowed just slightly as he looked up at the blonde. Though they soften with her words, a somewhat amused smile creeping onto his face. âOkay. Fair play. Iâll give you that. Though Iâm not asking you to stand in direct line of it.â
Tia grinned a little, she was amused by herself and she couldnât hide it. She put her hands on her hips, checking her watch quickly. She had time for this. âYouâre not. But you initiated conversation and if you hadnât I might not have even stopped.âÂ
âDo you think salad can develop into a traditional Christmas meal, seeing as I burn cookies almost every time?â
âSalad shouldnât become traditional for...anything. The real secret is buying premade cookies and passing them off as your own my just icing themâÂ
âMy boss made some awful homophobic comment while I was serving today, so as soon as the table I was serving left, I quit. I havenât been so disrespectful to someone in a while, but Iâd rather have no job than work for someone like that.â
âThatâs terrible? Where did you work? Iâm totally going to blacklist them. No one should have to put up with that.â
âI tried to go Christmas shopping today because itâs literally my only day off for a while, and as soon as I got out of my car someone nearly knocked me over. I got inside the mall and decided my life wasnât worth anything they were selling, so Iâll go some other time thatâs not Black Friday.â
âOh my gosh I havenât even started my christmas shopping yet, iâm a last minute kind of girl. Iâm totally gonna end up wrapping them all on christmas eve...every year i say iâm gonna change but i never do. As for black friday...man it is not a good day to work in anything involving customer service.â
Bruce was sat on the stone steps of his apartment with a cigarette hanging from his lips, and an old hardback book in his hands. He was reading, ignoring all around him until someone stepped into his light. âUh..â he coughed. âYouâre blocking my light. You mind?â
Tia hadnât exactly stepped into his way on purpose, but she also hadnât thought about what she was doing. She was tired, sheâd done a long shift and just wanted to get into bed and sleep. She waved her hand through the smoke from his cigarette. âYouâre polluting my air, weâre even.â She grinned, raising her eyebrow at the guy.Â
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