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@lencovello
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These were the lazy hours after waking up and medicating hangovers and remedying dehydration and before getting ready for another party that would last until the sky warmed to shades of orange and pink, signifying it was time to go to bed. Len kept busy— crashing local events or getting day drunk in the warm afternoon sun had been her favourite past times. Now, as she trekked down the sloped pathway down to the beach, she headed for vacant beach chairs near the ever burning bonfire, looking for some company. She carried a stuffed Loewe tote bag, filled with essentials (sunblock, beach towel, a bottle and accompanying chaser) and plunked herself down beside another body stretched out in the sun. “Babe,” she clucked, pushing up her sunglasses to better look at them, revealing green eyes that seemed impossibly bright in direct light, “You’re going all leathery.” Pulling out the sunblock, she held it out for them to take.
gc: the slut reading this 💖💖
syd: ???? what did u learn about his thighs
marlowe: oh what's that? behind door number 2? outdoor showers and ocean views baby 😘 but promise me you'll keep your window open bc i have pre-separation anxiety already
marlowe: well to quote him directly
marlowe: "memory foam without the memory part". your guess is as good as mine?
marlowe: and syd please try to contain your lust. please i can almost hear you heavy breathing over text
len: always leave the window cracked for our favourite puppy
len: omfg im retching wtf wtf
gc: the slut reading this 💖💖
syd: just realized my joke didn't land because u have to actually do up buttons to wear a bolo tie
syd: i've got an extra packing cube i'll help you both :/
syd: can we sit together on the bus i don't think i'd be able to cope if i had to be next to a stranger for three hours
marlowe: if the bolo tie crack was about me then i am retroactively offended on my own behalf sydney
marlowe: uh yeah? already assumed? we can cordon off the back seats with some velvet rope and len's LV duffels. vip only!
marlowe: though i did interview adam flynn for his footrest potential and learned some very unsettling things about his thighs
len: syd actual angel from heaven
len: marlowe what cabin are u in!! i cant believe they separated us? this feels like a human rights issue
len: ew are they skinny and hairy are they like licorice ropes that have fallen on carpet
gc: the slut reading this 💖💖
syd: remember when someone said they were a scam to prey on the vulnerable?
syd: same person who packed 14 handkerchiefs for italy and not a single pair of socks
syd: bring ur bags to mine later, i'll make sure you're all set
syd: (and i have enough room for at least two bolo ties and a bottle of facewash if u need)
marlowe: who brings socks to italy? loafers and horny naked ankles are like, the whole culture
marlowe: thank you sweet angel 😇😇😇 i just have a few shirts that need to be stuffed in whatever crevice you can find nbd
marlowe: len ur rockin bolo ties now?
len: is that how people form the midwest say thong
gc: the slut reading this 💖💖
marlowe: so who has extra room in their suitcase for some of my stuff ❤️❤️❤️
len: literally was just about to send that exact text like wtf am i supposed to bring dom sent everyone in perkins a packing list but it was like... bug spray and cargo shorts 😒
len: ive got 2 rimowas ready but i need someone to carry my skin care pls 💕
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Len’s skin was goose pimpled under the overcoat, a long and gauzey thing transparent enough to make out the bumps that rose when the cooler spring breezes hit, complete with painted tigers and covered all over with blue LVs. Her outfit had required two people to get buckled into it, an elaborate get-up featuring a harness and boots that laced up over the knees. She buzzed with the energy derived from a few fat lines parted neatly on her vanity as she waited outside Moris, her foot tapping to some unheard rhythm. The look was subversive, and drew glances and interested stares from those who passed by (You look like a super villain, one freshman hesitantly remarked as she preened)— she couldn’t pretend that she didn’t delight in the attention, tossing her dark, cropped hair back as she waited at the bottom of the steps for Rowan. She didn’t know his name at first, but recognized his face from galleries and showings around campus. An art kid with some talent in pretty little drawings and paintings, good looking enough for her to look twice but not so bold that she’d make an introduction. Freya and Lana’s party paired them together, and at the sound of the front doors to the dorm pushing open, Len looked up, beaming sunnily at him as he came down the steps. “Hello angel,” she cooed, tucking her phone away to direct her full attention towards him, “I was about to freeze fucking solid if you didn’t make an appearance, you’d have to like, thaw me at the door.”
LEN COVELLO for the DICK SISTERS LAUNCH PARTY
At a warehouse deep in Bushwick, you rendezvous with so and so Whose avant-garde and parties hard and someone I should know!
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Sleep was supposed to be his chance for reprieve. Dominic knew well enough that he hadn’t gotten what he wholly deserved yet. Sure, the swelling and the bruising, violaceous and scabbed, worsened by the lack of treatment might’ve been punishment enough, but it wasn’t. Not really. And, truthfully, he wasn’t ready to forgive either. Anger always felt unnatural to him – a failure that should be smothered at first spark. His father would always tell him to breathe and ruffle his hair, even when Dominic stood five inches above him. Now, Dominic’s jaw remained clenched, fingers tugging through strands that didn’t give way easily. Instead of a warning, Dominic had written each offender up. This particular punishment didn’t fit the crime – a noise complaint far too early in the morning, but it had been a single instance. It felt ridiculous now as he stood before the files, papers held in one hand. Instead of following through, Dominic ripped the warnings up, letting the scraps fall into the trashcan. Kasey had been asleep when he left, and he didn’t want to disturb her, so he decided to walk. The empty halls would have to serve as his escape now.
The scent of tobacco reached him first, guiding his steps toward the back of the stairwell. It was the sight of black, clinging against pale skin that stopped him short. He was waiting to be disparaged, a tiny bit of something normal if nothing else. It didn’t come. Len’s features never looked so still, the corners of her mouth dipping ever-so-slightly. He was used to a twisted smirk, sea-glass hues lit with something mischievous and, well, headache-inducing. Long legs crossed the threshold and he pushed himself up beside her – a silent response to her plea. “You good?” The question was posed, soft and without judgement. It was followed shortly by the tug of his sweatshirt over his head. Dominic held it out toward Len, dimple at the corner of his mouth. “It’s clean. Grabbed it before I had to take care of, uh, a complaint. You’ll catch a cold – wet hair and open window.”
You good? Len nodded, absently, taking a final drag before she flicked the cigarette out the window still burning— the descent a wide arc until impact. She turned to the window and watched as if she could see the moment it winked out from this height, the light snuffed against aging cobblestone. She felt smaller than usual, as if being her usual self would require more energy than she could muster. When he began to pull his sweatshirt off, her brows drew together for a moment, surprised by the gesture. Someone else might’ve expected it, he had a reputation for being kind, but Len wasn’t exactly deserving of any of that from him. Taking the sweatshirt tentatively, she looked at Dom, taking brief inventory of the yellowed skin of his jaw, and the fresh injury under his eye, she decided that maybe she’d gotten out of it all a little easier than she could’ve. She supposed that was one thing she could be grateful for. “I think that’s an old wives tale,” Len let out, the smallest dose of stubborn petulance, though she followed it with a quieter thank you. A chill came in through the window, raising goosebumps along her exposed flesh as if it prove her wrong.
She tugged it over her head and shimmied it down her body. Her finger tips barely poked out of the ends of the long sleeves, and she turned in the sill so she was facing him, the extra length pooling around her hips where she sat. She’d seen it on the big screen, they all had, she’d caught the big show just as she was leaving, looking back once more to catch it all live in techni-colour. “They got you good, huh?” Len asked finally, in an exhale. “Me too, chief. Shitty night all ‘round. Would love a do-over, I think I would just stay home and learn how to crochet or something.” It was easier to prop herself once she gained the proper momentum, a steady stream of bullshit to make herself feel a little less vulnerable. Tucking a piece of dark, damp hair behind her ear, she frowned. “They shouldn’t have done it, you know. Like, whatever I deserved my bit. Kind of a slutty move, I can see that. Your thing was out of line.” It was the best she could do at an apology, and for whatever it was worth, she meant it.
radcliffe task three : cartoons
LEN COVELLO & MAKS LAWRENCE
📱→ ilenia 😍
marlowe: actually the opposite maybe? i'm never coming back. you've driven me right back into kasey's loving arms and honestly its very nice here
marlowe: but also if u could unlock ur window by tonight that'd be great :))
marlowe: delete your insta?? and deprive the world of all that sexy sexy content??? what a fuckin heinous act don't ever suggest that again
marlowe:..... i like bobert.... be nice ilenia
marlowe: between the other two, rob's never used me as a scapegoat when his mom found his skunk weed or called me a slur at thanksgiving. so he's the best!
marlowe: i'll put in a good word for you. i'll put in a whole dictionary of good words for you ❤️
len: youre lying to urself ive been to moris and its nothing to write home about
len: oh my god i just retched for a second u sounded exactly like this freshman who was obsessed with me. he said those exact same words and he said i was his dark haired goddess etc etc
len: which would be flattering if u know it wasnt from a toad
len: love u :( dont like fighting with u :( talk 2 u later i have to hunt down the belcourt brothers for sport to make this right
📱→ ilenia 😍
marlowe: yes ma'am shackin up with spacey kasey ❤️ she took me in... out of the cold...after you both locked your windows and left me to fuckin perish like the littlest match girl curled up on the doorstep of perkins
marlowe: currently i'm about to waterboard myself with a neti pot
marlowe: don't worry (the rest of) ur secrets are safe! the Netis won't get anything out of me!
marlowe: maybe you should enlist rob to help with brian... and maybe with syd too
marlowe: i think he's a good ally one time he saw me eating pumpkin pie out of the fridge the night before thanksgiving and said nothin when helen flipped her lid the next day. Good Man 🙂
len: good. i hope u cherish perkins finery a little more now big_yellow_taxi.mp3
len: ur so disgusting xoxo maybe we should make a pact rn that like if u tell any of my secrets anymore i get to put pollen under ur pillow and i guess like u can delete my insta or something (we can work out terms)
len: no offense to rob but he's kind of a dipshit
len: ill try tho :/ keep me posted on what happens with syd... like if she brings me up or something..
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marlowe: fuck hindsight! we stay sexy & not learning! except this time maybe.... we do a little learning. just a refresher course on the principles of good friendship i guess
marlowe: and obviously I am a Bad Man but like in a fun way where you and syd and the rest of world still loves me 😈
marlowe: [...]
marlowe: ok fair
marlowe: did you see the one with the 'bonk' sound added? personal fave
marlowe: but my bones r poured concrete and the bruise is mostly gone so the only thing making me hideous rn are my fuckin allergies i'm literally red-eyed as a ferret 🤧 i asked kasey to cover up her mirror like i'm dorian gray in anguish over my own reflection
marlowe: big boy belcourt is one brain cell short of a pair & probably can't spell chivalry let alone define it... wouldn't count on him
marlowe: have you talked to syd?
len: brain empty! body snatched!
len: so u've been with kase? i literally thought u went into witness protection or somehting
len: have a claritin on me babe
len: i think i could bully him enough to make it happen. i believe in me and the power of the pussy (not gonna make that mistake again but u know)
len: no :/ i was hopin i'd see her on campus or somethng and i'd be able to think of somehting beautiful and inspiring but then maybe she'd do smack cam round 2 and honestly? not there for that
📱→ ilenia 😍
marlowe: no i'm filing an official appeal bc this is unlawful
marlowe: we were both assholes? i know i shouldn't have said it. and i feel bad that i did
marlowe: but it didn't feel too fuckin great when you showed up just to spit on Bad Man Marlowe too
marlowe: personally i think it should cancel out 🙄
marlowe: aw she didn't mean it :/
marlowe: safe to say it was no one's finest hour but you know she didn't. she loves you.
marlowe: and yeah thank god... we're meeting up after she finishes class
marlowe: do you know how hard it is to be me without having someone to talk to 24/7? its been hell len i'm in hell
len: okay so like... in hindsight or whatever theres a lot of things that i shouldnt have done and like
len: i didnt mean to spit on u, it wasnt very sexy i love u ur not a Bad Man
len: kinda felt like she meant it but she was like.. really going through it huh
len: ive rewatched the tiktok of her hitting u so many times i'm responsible for at least 500 of those views did she fracture ur cheekbone r u disproportionate and hideous now :( i shouldve cherished u more when u were beautiful
len: i personally think this is all brian's fault do u think he's gonna apologize and fix this
📱→ ilenia 😍
marlowe: so how much longer are we doing this for
marlowe: i get why syd's ignoring me but you my friend have much less ground to stand on
marlowe: is that the saying? idk
marlowe: anyway enough's enough ❤️ i forgive you if you forgive me ❤️ love means never having to say you're sorry ❤️
len: i was going to extend ur sentence until the end of the week
len: because u were an asshole!! u shouldnt have said anything i wouldve told her at a better time
len: and now we all know what sydney really thinks of me so congrats i ❤️ the truth
len: did u talk to her yet
len: i do miss u both 😟
do you think you're an inherently good or bad person?
I’m not a bad person but I’m not like Mother Theresa or anything– I fuck.