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Reblog if you are a role-play blog who is willing to role-play with the following:
canon & oc & multi-character.
"Crap!" Newt yelled out, trying to catch his cat. His new pet—Kong—was getting on his nerves… Newt liked cats, but it was as if Hermann was put into the body of a cat. One more scratch, and Newt was going to give him away.
"You’ve gotta be kidding me…" The K-Scientist groaned, and jumped right…
Alex raised his hands in surrender and shook his head. He didn’t know where he was or what was happening, searching for a place to refuge himself was the only thing he had in his mind.
"N-No. Ple-Please." He whimpered and closed eyes.
Newt then realized that the guy just needed a place to stay. He sighed, and got a cell phone from his back pocket. Newt wasn’t going to call the Police, though…
"If you need to call someone, you can borrow my phone." He smiled.
"N-No, please…" Alex repeated, crawling over to hide under a desk. "I-I don’t know who t-to call…"
"Really? You can’t call a friend or something?" He asked, and walked over to the desk. "You don’t have to be so afraid. I’m a really nice guy! You can trust me, okay?"
"I-I don’t have any friends…" Alex whispered as he looked up at him from under the desk.
Trusting the other wasn’t going to be that hard but Alex was still frightened.
"Don't worry, you've got a new friend: it's me." Newt said as he tried to get the other from under the desk.
"I'm trying to be nice, but you won't let me help you, man." He sighed, "I don't want to have to call the Police or the PPDC. Just trust me."
"Crap!" Newt yelled out, trying to catch his cat. His new pet—Kong—was getting on his nerves… Newt liked cats, but it was as if Hermann was put into the body of a cat. One more scratch, and Newt was going to give him away.
"You’ve gotta be kidding me…" The K-Scientist groaned, and jumped right…
Alex raised his hands in surrender and shook his head. He didn’t know where he was or what was happening, searching for a place to refuge himself was the only thing he had in his mind.
"N-No. Ple-Please." He whimpered and closed eyes.
Newt then realized that the guy just needed a place to stay. He sighed, and got a cell phone from his back pocket. Newt wasn’t going to call the Police, though…
"If you need to call someone, you can borrow my phone." He smiled.
"N-No, please…" Alex repeated, crawling over to hide under a desk. "I-I don’t know who t-to call…"
"Really? You can't call a friend or something?" He asked, and walked over to the desk. "You don't have to be so afraid. I'm a really nice guy! You can trust me, okay?"
"Crap!" Newt yelled out, trying to catch his cat. His new pet—Kong—was getting on his nerves… Newt liked cats, but it was as if Hermann was put into the body of a cat. One more scratch, and Newt was going to give him away.
"You’ve gotta be kidding me…" The K-Scientist groaned, and jumped right…
Alex raised his hands in surrender and shook his head. He didn’t know where he was or what was happening, searching for a place to refuge himself was the only thing he had in his mind.
"N-No. Ple-Please." He whimpered and closed eyes.
Newt then realized that the guy just needed a place to stay. He sighed, and got a cell phone from his back pocket. Newt wasn't going to call the Police, though...
"If you need to call someone, you can borrow my phone." He smiled.
The Intruder | Closed RP with hermitgraverobber |
"Crap!" Newt yelled out, trying to catch his cat. His new pet--Kong--was getting on his nerves... Newt liked cats, but it was as if Hermann was put into the body of a cat. One more scratch, and Newt was going to give him away. "You've gotta be kidding me..." The K-Scientist groaned, and jumped right onto the couch; burrying his face in a few pillows. Newt didn't bother to watch TV, play any games, or wake the neighbors. He just wanted to sleep... well, until the K-Science lab called him back to work. Before he could close his eyes to go to sleep, Newt heard a lamp fall in his room. He knew that Kong would never knock down lamps, so Newt knew that something or someone was in his room. He slowly got up from the couch, and tried to stop the floor from creaking. He put a hand on the brick wall, and as soon as he reached his room; he mistook the pillow for the intruder. Newt attacked it, but soon realized it was just the pillow. He definitely needed new glasses. Newt then noticed someone sitting in the corner of the room. He KNEW someone was in the room! "You here to steal my stuff?" Newt asked with a nervous tone. "If you are, just steal the cat."
"Um... what exactly are you..?"
"I am Groot." Nodding towards the Terran "I am Groot?"
"Well... um... I don't really understand you." Newt faked a smile. "You're pretty cool! Gotta admit, though, you're really tall!"
Big News! Sentence Starters
"I have something to tell you..."
"I think I'm pregnant."
"They died."
"I want you to be the Maid of Honor/Best Man."
"I want a divorce."
"I'm leaving you."
"I want you back."
"I got a pet!"
"I won the lottery!"
"I'm in love with you."
"Why are you suing me?"
"We need to get out of town... Now."
"I'm going to prison."
"I quit!"
"I was fired."
"I got a promotion!"
"So... You know how I went out gambling last night?"
"I cheated on you."
"You did WHAT?"
D A S H Commentary
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"Trust me, I’ve got a bunch of tattoos. And no, they’re not cool. They’re hella awesome.”
—☢—”Okay those are pretty sweet…where’d ya’ get them done at?”
"Sorry, but that's classified. I mean, really, really, REALLY classified."
D A S H Commentary
"Okay… now those are some cool tattoos.”
"But, no one can beat these bad boys!”
—☢— ”Those are pretty cool, but ya’ need more before ya’ll can get on my level.”
"Trust me, I've got a bunch of tattoos. And no, they're not cool. They're hella awesome."
D A S H Commentary
"Okay... now those are some cool tattoos."
"But, no one can beat these bad boys!"
network-robin
"If you’re here to clean the place, go right ahead. Don’t mind—"
"…..Um…. how did you get in here?"
The first statement is ignored, amber eyes flitting over in mild surprise at the voice. Honestly the conduit thought this place would be empty at this time of night; and that supplies would be in easy grasp. Apparently not.
'I walked in.'
Not in that normal context though; air vents were a particle manipulator’s friend.
"Dude, the door was locked." Newt muttered, remembering that he locked the door and the windows. Something wasn't right, and Newt wanted to know how the stranger got into the lab.
"...Did you sneak through the vent or something? Cause if you did, you're lucky you didn't get stuck."
"Oh… that is too cool! I would be saying "I’m not worthy" by now, but I gotta stay calm….So, do you know about the Kaiju?"
»Negative
»I have no archives on anything known as a "kaiju" aside from dictionary terms from the language origin it comes from
"Wait? You mean you don't know about the Kaiju?" Newt was stunned. "Ever heard of Slattern, Leatherback, or Mutavore? Man, they were tearing everything apart! Well, except for Slattern. It never reached the surface."
"Well… uh… What exactly do you do? I mean, I’ve got some questions to ask, but I’ll just ask later!"
»I am the ANIMUS, a projector that displays genetic memories in a three-dimensional virtual space
»My primary function is to analyze and archive genetic memories in search of CLASSIFIED
"Oh... that is too cool! I would be saying "I'm not worthy" by now, but I gotta stay calm....So, do you know about the Kaiju?"
there are nice americans
there are rude americans
there are nice brits
there are rude brits
there are nice canadians
there’s justin bieber
Every year on Canadian Thanksgiving, we perform a ritual to purge ourselves of our rudeness, Bieber absorbs it all. He was never meant to escape, we are sorry.
He was never meant to escape.
…I’ve only seen this legendary post in screenshots
"Nope….. I’m not a Templar. I’m just the one with the Kaiju tattoos."
»Acknowledged
»User ID created and confirmed
»Welcome to the ANIMUS
»Inquiry: How may I be of assistance?
"Well... uh... What exactly do you do? I mean, I've got some questions to ask, but I'll just ask later!"
On a scale of 1-10 how scared for your life would you be if my character suddenly snapped?