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Send me anons as my kid.
It's Sexual Sunday. You have open permission to harass the fuck out of my muse. Go nuts!
Reblog if I'm allowed to send you in character asks even if we have never talked before.
Send "Little thing" and my character will tell you something as a child.
Please reblog if you are an OC/OC friendly rp blog
Kinky Questions, make my character uncomfortable--go!
1: Kitchen Counter, Couch, or on top of the dryer?
2: Your last sexual encounter: Good or Bad and why:
3: A fictional person that you think would be good in bed:
4: Something that never fails to make you horny:
5: Where is one place you would never have sex:
6: The most awkward moment during a sexual experience was when ______________
7: Weirdest thing that ever made you horny:
8: What is the best way to sexually bind someone: Handcuffs, Rope, or Other [if other please explain]:
9: What is the fastest way to make you horny:
10: Top or bottom?
11: We were about to ____________ but then ______________ [example: we were about to have sex but then his mom walked in]
12: Is one orgasm enough? Are multiple orgasms necessary?
13: Something that you have hidden in your room that you don’t want anyone to find:
14: Weirdest nickname a significant other has ever called you:
15: Two things you like [or dislike] about oral sex:
16: Weirdest sexual act some has performed [or tried to perform] on/with you:
17: Have you ever tasted yourself? [If no, would you?] [If yes, what did you think?]
18: Is it ever okay to not use a condom:
19: Who was the sexiest teacher you ever had?
20: A food that you would like to use during a sexual experience:
21: How big is too big:
22: One sexual thing you would never do:
23: Biggest turn on:
24: Three spots that drive you insane:
25: Worst possible time to get horny:
26: Do you like it when your sexual partner moans:
27: Worst sexual idea you ever had:
28: How much fapping is too much fapping:
29: Best sexual complement you ever got:
30: Bald, landing strip, Jumanji:
31: Is it good sex if you don’t nut:
32: Fill in the blank: "If they ____________, we are fuckin"
33: What your favorite part of your body:
34: Favorite foreplay activities:
35: Love (>,
36: What do you wear to bed?
37: When was the first time you masturbated:
38: Do you have any nude/masturbating pictures/video of yourself?
39: Have you ever/when was the last time you had sex outside?
40: Have/would you ever have sex outside?
41: Have/would you ever had a threesome?
42: What is one random object you’ve used to masturbate?
43: Have/would you ever masturbate at work/school?
44: Have/would you ever have sex on a plane?
45: What is one song you’d like to have sex to?
46: What is something nonsexual that makes you horny?
47: Most attractive celebrity?
48: Do you watch gay/lesbian porn? why/why not?
49: If a child was born on the occasion of the last time you had sex, how old would that child be right now?
50: Has anyone ever posted nude pictures of you online?
51: What is one thing that NEVER makes you horny?
52: Do you have stretch marks? (How do you feel about them? Has anyone ever had a problem with them?)
53: Do you like giving head? (why/why not)
54: How do you feel about tattoos on someone you are interested in?
55: How would you feel about taking someones virginity?
56: Is there any food you would NOT recommend using during a sexual encounter?
57: Is there anything you do on Tumblr that you would not like your significant other to see?
58: Do you own any sex toys? (what is it? (how long have you had it?)
59: Would you give your significant other unrestricted access to your Tumblr for a day?
60: Would you be offended if your significant other suggested you get plastic surgery?
61: Would you rather be a pornstar or a prostitute?
62: Do you watch porn?
63: How small is too small?
64: Have you ever been called a freak? Why?
65: Who gave you your last kiss? Did it mean anything?
66: Would you switch phones with your significant other for a day?
67: Do you feel comfortable going "commando"?
68: Would you have a problem with going down on someone if they hadn't shaved their pubic hair?
69: If you could give yourself head, would you?
70: Booty or Boobs?
71: If you had a penis, what would you name it?
72: Have you ever been on an official date?
73: Have you ever cheated on someone? (Why?)
74: If you were a stripper, what would your name be?
75: Have you ever had sex in your parents bed? (Would you?)
76: How would you react if you found out your parents had sex in your bed?
77: What was your reaction the first time you saw a penis/vagina
78: If you had a penis/vagina for a day, what are five things you would do?
Please send me developmental questions for my character.
Make me explore things from their past, future, personality and other things.
Recite a poem.
Read the first page to one of your favorite books.
Read the little blurb on the back of your shampoo bottle.
Do a tongue-twister.
Say something in a different language.
Share an anecdote.
Do the rains in Spain stay mainly on the plains?
Summarize the last film/TV episode you watched.
Let us hear your ringtone and text message sound.
Tell a joke.
What did you have to eat today?
Talk about something that really scares you.
Talk about something that makes you happy.
What is your favorite word?
What is your least favorite word?
What turns you on?
What turns you off?
What sound or noise do you love?
What sound or noise do you hate?
What is your favorite curse word?
What profession other than your own would you like to attempt?
What profession would you not like to do?
If Heaven exists, what would you like to hear God say when you arrive at the Pearly Gates?
If you’re brave enough, singing us a little song.
can i just vent a little?
Okay, so basically, here's what happened to me today. Kae's birthplace is on a Hunger Games RP forum that I've been on for about three years. He's had a ship with a character there for two years. It's his very first ship, the first person he ever threaded with, everything.
And today, out of nowhere, my partner decides that she doesn't want to write the other character anymore.
And not only does she decide to call off our RP, she decides to kill him. Yup. Have him commit suicide. Have him shoot himself and die believing that Kae never loved him at all. Two years. Two years, and that's how it ends.
I know I shouldn't be this upset, but I feel hollow and empty and just generally awful. I don't think it would hurt as badly if Kaelen weren't such a huge part of me, as weird as that sounds. But he's that dark, manic-depressive, warped part of me that constantly says that I don't deserve to be loved, and losing this other character just makes me feel like all of those dark thought's I've ever had are reinforced somehow, because if I can put two years of hard work and tears and my heart into something and it can't make someone stay, what can?
Send me a symbol to recieve the following from my muse
Send ✆ for a morning text
Send ♔ for an angry text
Send ♠ for a drunk text
Send ☏ for a vague text
Send ⁇ for a worried text
Send ♣ for a text not meant for you
Send ✘ for a text that should never have been sent
Send ✺for a saucy text
Send √ for a long winded confessing text
Send ☠ for misguided advice
Send ☢ for a desperate text
Send ☼ for a congratulatory text
you call me a мoɴѕтer
「 SAY IT AGAIN 」
and I’ll show you jυѕт нow M̛̭̳̟͇͓ͫ͑Ọ͈̭͚̘͉̒ͬ̑͊̋̅̾N̸̙̙̰̲̠͖͛͒ͣͣ͂̾̎ͅS̫̿͗̄̏͊͝T̥̫̮̖͇̝͐̔̃̊̆̓R̡͖̰̠̤̉̓̾̏̊̀̚Ǫ͉̬̔ͧ̌U̙̞͌͊͗S̨̾ͨ̚ ι cαɴ вe
Ask anything about my muse's love life
((whispers my kingdom for a babby!Nanna au look at her cute face))
[[AGRESSIVELY THROWS BABY!KAE AT HER BECAUSE PRECIOUS BITTER CHILDREN IN THE CIRCLE]]
Well friends here is my Fenris blog what have I done
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Well friends I tried to fight it but I can't hold back these feelings anymore I'm making a Fenris blog Creators help us all
+mourningleid
"Now isn’t that unfortunate. And why is that? People just not your thing?”
"I have a casual disdain for the human race, yeah. But it's more a result of the human race having casual disdain for me than me just being an asshole. Although, admittedly, there's an asshole factor there. That's a bigger answer than you were looking for."
I traced my fingers along the dash as he turned the ignition and she purred, literally purred, to life. He was not joking. There was certainly craftsmanship here that he had to be proud of. And then, in the midst of my admiration, we shot forward and I jerked back in my seat with an elated string of laughter. This sort of adrenaline was what I had not experienced, what was so exciting and enthralling about all this. The idea that we might get caught, might crash, hell only knew. This evening could be the death of me, and I wouldn’t know until it happened. And that was where the joy came from.
Ever full of surprised, Kaelen jerked the Austin once more, swinging a hard right around the corner of our driveway onto the main road, causing me to slide across vinyl bench seat, my petite frame colliding into his shoulder as he whooped and hollered like a mad man. Her certainly was enjoying himself as much as I was. Straightening myself up I had half the mind to stay there, call close to him, maybe grab his arm, lean a head on his shoulder, just for the hell of it. But the view of town from the bridge caught my attention first. I scooted back to the window, the city lights flashing on the water, and the speed at which we were going was just..
I had half a mind to stick my head out into the wind, feel the air on my face, but I settled for my hand. Finally we began to slow though as we entered the streets of town.
"This is amazing!" I said, my face feeling as if it would break from the grin up on it. I brought my hand back into the vehicle, placing them on the middle of the seat between us as I leaned over towards him. "And you drive like this all the time? How exciting!" Oh! I could kiss him, the big lug! This was the most exciting night of my life, without much debate. And it had only just begun I had a feeling.
We stopped suddenly at some grey building, and I was confused for a moment. Maybe I needed to take back my previous statement. Her turned the car off as I eyed our destination with tentative olive eyes, and he came round to my door, opening it briskly for me. I quirked an eyebrow at him, swinging my legs to the side of the seat. "First off, if you are going to insist I call you Kaelen, then I am going to demand you call me Kyllian. None of this Miss business. I don’t care how much of a gentleman you think it makes you.”
Using the sides of the door frame to lift myself out and step down onto the pavement again, reaching hand up to rest it on the top of the open door, my other resting upon my hip. "Now, to answer your question, I love jazz. Daddy thinks its rubbish." I gave a small, almost dark laugh, "I often blast some Ella from my record player just because I know it annoys him… Why… are we going somewhere for some jazz?"
"Not officially, we ain't," I grinned wolfishly, guiding her across the street and down the side alley between two taller buildings. It was more than a little shady-looking, but I wasn't worried. We were smack in the middle of my usual stomping grounds. Everyone knew me, and my reputation was far closer to fame than infamy. People tended to like you when you were providing them with the best bootleg hooch in a hundred-mile radius for a fraction of the price they'd pay the bigger players. Speaking of which...
"All right, now listen, Miss... Kyllian," I half-whispered, grabbing her wrist and holding her back before we reached a nondescript door about halfway up the alley. "I'm a supplier for this place, but it's not one of your daddy's places. You get what I'm sayin'?"
That I'm skimming off your old man's merchandise and fencing it wholesale on the side, writing off the missing goods as collateral damage and raking in a hundred percent profit? Yeah? Taking her a single step off her front porch had been a horrible idea. I was finally starting to realize that, taking off my hat long enough to rake a hand through my hair and curse myself for thinking with a different head than I should have. It was too late to backpedal, at any rate, so I settled for trying to maintain composure and offering her another smooth smile. "You might not wanna go tossin' your last name around in here. I can get us in no problem, but you need to be careful."
I reached over and rapped a complicated, rhythmic knock against the dilapidated metal door. After a second, a flap opened inside, long enough for a pair of eyes to peer out and see who was outside before the door opened. On the other side was a rough-edged guy about my age, dishwater blonde hair and a vaguely rodent-like look about him. "Evenin', Roy."
The only response I got was a skeptical glare. "Where's my liquor, Alabama? We're running low."
"New shipment on Tuesday, like we've been doin' for the past four months. I'm here on personal business." Over the years, I'd gotten good at looking unintimidated by people who could probably snap me like a twig.
"Who's the skirt?"
"That personal business I was talkin' about," I smirked, and apparently, that was good enough. Roy grumbled something under his breath and moved out of the stairwell behind him, allowing Kyllian and I to descend, emerging into a lavish room full of laughter and loud, fast music. "Welcome to The Dragon's Den. My own little slice of hedonistic heaven."