will byers stan first human second
#extradirty
DEAR READER
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Andulka
Origami Around
Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Today's Document
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Janaina Medeiros
hello vonnie
todays bird
❣ Chile in a Photography ❣
Cosimo Galluzzi
taylor price
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@londonfled
ᅠᅠ FRESH OUT OF ANY GOOD JUDGEMENT.
VAMPIRESS.ᅠ ᅠ an independent & selective portrayal of an original vampire character, taking influence from several different sources of vampire media. this blog will contain adult themes, DNI under 18. mun and muse are 21+.
i. CARRD. ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠii. PINTEREST.
this muse is moving over to the multimuse found at @chancestook
join me in death
"I ENJOYED THE LIFE IN THE EIGHTIES," lucy recounted. "everyone was so alive then. there were so many parties. people weren't afraid to just live and be happy. it took me back to my old life."
“ I MISS THE big hair. i swear i must have gone through a thousands cans of hairspray all by my lonesome just trying to achieve the right level of volume. ”
THE GREAT 1.06 – Parachute
@londonfled
HARLOTS (2017-2019)
created by alison newman and moira buffini
2.07
I’ve been through hell and come out singing. / @constellationcursed
“ HOW DO YOU manage it? going through so much & still surviving it all? ”
I hope you’ll excuse my cheap wit, but the hour is late and it’s all I have left. / @sanguisprince
“ SOMEHOW I FIND that i am struggling to believe that. albeit, i'll excuse it for the time being. let us call it an act of kindness. ”
srry i disappeared off the face of the earth, convention crunch is killing me
my love language is acts of service! (indiscriminate killing on command)
Catherine’s Costumes in Season 3 of The Great requested by anonymous
Me: gosh I sure am having a nice day with all my blood inside my body
The villainous vampire:
Troubled Birds; a sentence meme ( part 1 )
That’s a crazy idea. Insane. It doesn’t make sense.
God can’t help you now.
I preen for Satan.
I’m a dirty bird.
I disembowel, it’s what I do.
I do not go to my happy place, I go to my high lonesome place.
Remembering bitty, lengthy disputes where she came out on top, each all too short.
A meat cleaver, he thought. “Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God.”
He told me that I would never forget him, as long as the two of us would live. His eyes demanded an answer. I had overcome my desire to laugh.
The risk I took was calculated, but man, am I bad at math.
I’d sell you to Satan for one corn chip.
My modus operandi is dial up the awesome and break the knob off.
You’re a whore and that makes me sad.
Fuck your windshield!
I puke in my kids’ mouth.
I had on my prettiest dress and he never even look at it. “For God’s sake!” That’s all I could think of to say.
Foie gras this, motherfucker!
A profound thinker, but I cannot stick my mental landings.
I hope you’ll excuse my cheap wit, but the hour is late and it’s all I have left.
I am often seized by the fatal American need to have a pretty good time.
Who do I have to blow for some seed?
He proclaimed his undying fidelity and asked me to do the same. I had to overcome my desire to laugh.
Finally he gathered himself together and spoke. “What the hell?”
She was lovely and charming, almost a saint. She told me she enjoyed laughter and dancing, opera, jazz and getting very, very, very high
Perhaps you can do something about the evil spirit in my head.
Looking for trouble and if I cannot find it, I will create it.
They might have passed a very pleasant evening, had shit not gotten real.
Snacking between meals is the least, but tastiest, of my problems.
I’ve been through hell and come out singing.
Your love has made me a drunk.
I’m addicted to shiny things.
I love you despite the warning signs.
HE'D BEEN BUSY PACKING HIS THINGS INTO ECTO-1 WHEN THE QUESTIONS HAD BEEN POSED. One of them had clearly been the result of what was often referred to as an intrusive thought, spoken aloud before the individual in question had given it a review first.
STILL, HE ALLOWED THE VERY EDGES OF HIS LIPS TO CURL. A silent but clear gesture that the slip of the tongue hadn't caused any harm.
❝ You're not the first to ask that - and you likely won't be the last. ❞
PROTON PACK SECURED, HE SWUNG THE REAR TRUNK DOOR SHUT. His gaze settled on the young woman as he offered his follow-up:
❝ -- For the record, though, it can pay extraordinarily well. We provide a specialist service, after all. ❞
“ I CAN TOTALLY see that. It’s not like there’s anyone else out here offering to hunt & capture ghosts for people. ” another question dances on her tongue, lingering there for a moment before it dares to escape. “ do you guys just do ghosts or… are there other things that you catch? other beings that would require specialist treatment? ”
the bluff..........
