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rheascabior:
Rhea was in an irritable mood, to say the least. A late night and an early morning had not been a good combination to start out with, and the sidelong glances she’d been receiving from ministry workers all day had done nothing to liven her mood. She was on her way to deliver a bunch of letters to one of the ministry departments when something knocked into her and sent the letters flying. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” She muttered under her breath, waving her wand to ensure none of the letters flew away before bending down to gather them back up. “I don’t need help.” Rhea snapped when she sensed someone nearing her and the pile of parchment.
Being at the ministry always gave Julian an uneasy feeling for some reason, but when his brother was avoiding his owls desperate times called for desperate measures. Of course he should have expected he would have purposefully dodge him at work, the coward. So with limited options of trying to see his brother he is rather thoughtful on how to approach the situation when another one transpires in front of him. He rushes to the woman who dropped a pile of parchment due to someone’s carelessness with his wand drawn, ready to offer his hand but she quickly denies his assistance. Of course Julian is stubborn and wouldn’t allow himself to not help out, so he did so anyways. “You may not want it but it sure looks like you do.”
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[text]: damn you looked so good today. kinda wanted to bend you over that table you were leaning on lol — { Julian }
[text]: u mean 2 send this to me?[text]: thanks bro[text]: tryin to work things out wth yana tho[text]: we ll find u some ass 4 u to bend over at the bar[text]: wingman james reprting 4 duty
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[text]: WAS THAT A SEXT — { julian }
[text - jules verne]: don’t flatter yourself
[text - jules verne]: why, did you want it to be? 😉
[text]: please respond. im so worried about you — { julian }
[text >> jules verne]: relax i am alive
[text >> jules verne]: drank too much schnapps and then fell asleep on someone’s couch
[text >> jules verne]: sorry that i worried you 😘
[text]: where are you i have something you need to fix (its a boner) — { Julian }
[Text » Wand Tamer] You’re in luck, I’m a pro at fixing them ;)[Text » Wand Tamer] I’ll be over in just a moment. [Text » Wand Tamer] Make sure you’re naked when I get there.
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[text]: send me pictures — { Julian }
[Text » Wand Tamer] image.jpg[Text » Wand Tamer] Was just laying in bed thinking about you…[Text » Wand Tamer] Get over here now.[Text » Wand Tamer]I’ll give you something much better than pictures :P
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[text]: not to be desperate or anything but im currently home alone and on the verge of jerking myself off to pictures of you. would be better if it was the real you though ! — { julian }
[Text » Wand Tamer] I’m always desperate for you.[Text » Wand Tamer]Great minds really do think alike…[Text » Wand Tamer] image.jpg[Text » Wand Tamer] I’d much rather have you here though.[Text » Wand Tamer] Why don’t you come over and help me out? ;)
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fergusollivander:
“Maybe next time I won’t let you leave,” he murmured darkly that wicked grin appearing on his lips once more. If he had wanted he was sure he could have persuaded Julian to stay in bed. “I thought the sight of me half naked might have made you stay a bit longer,” he teased. Fergus really was the worst flirt, he was going to have to watch his mouth if he ever found someone to be with again. Once he was though he was always faithful, cheating was a coward way out and he was by no means a coward. His eyes followed the path of Julian’s tongue wondering if it was to lick the coffee from his lips or at his suggestion, either way he fixated on it. “Rolling around in bed with someone is a much more satisfying way to stay in shape, worth the sweat rather than running out in the heat.”
That damn grin on Fergie’s lips. Almost like an automatic response Julian licks his own lips without even really realizing he’s done so. “Well I mean I’ve seen some of my other friends half naked in the morning, not to mention my dormmates. People get really comfortable in their own bed and don’t care about other people catching them without a shirt and in their undies.” Are they really having this conversation right now? Not only is it too early to be discussing something like this, but not really appropriate since they are on the friends track—something that often merges back to the relationship lane if they aren’t careful. He takes a swig of coffee from his mug as a way to focus on something other than the direction the conversation was going in, but then Fergie indirectly suggests they have sex instead of him going running every morning. He does not want to go there, but oh well it can’t be helped. “Are you volunteering your services to roll around in bed with me every morning?” He rests the mug on the countertop in front of him, a smile starts to break from his rather expressionless face for the first time today. “ I feel like you’ll be missed at the shop if you spend too much time with me.”
ilianaburke:
Iliana was doing her best not to laugh at the total puzzlement he had over muggle electronics. With all the wizarding world had they really needed to advance more in the form of instantaneous messaging. Sending an owl with an old fashioned letter waiting for it to get to the recipient and back was far too slow. “A selfie, it means sort of like a self-portrait, since I’m taking it of myself, you can generally tell when looking at them from the angle,” she explained. “I do, as well as access to tons of information and people at the touch of the button. I really wish you had a phone, it would be so much easier, and faster,” she sighed. She leaned down to pat Jock informing him he took an excellent picture. Moving over to Julian she showed him the photo she had just taken. “You can take videos as well, sort of like the photos in the wizarding world I suppose. You take a selfie like this.” Iliana moved to stand beside Julian raising the phone slightly to get them both in the picture. “You point it at yourself and then click, take the picture. Very simple. Now smile.” She smiled herself, waiting for him to follow suit before she took it.
For some reason this explanation of whatever in Merlin’s name she’s doing with her cellular device thing seems to sink in with Julian. It’s sad, for a half-blood he knows nothing about muggle inventions like this that would make communication in the magical world so much easier. It took him ages to even understand the purpose of a telephone and how it works, let alone her digital telephone’s capabilities. “If my Grams caught me with one of those things in my possession she’d probably have me disowned from the family, then I’d really have to get a real job other than a glorified errand boy,” he says, picturing the imaginary fight he’d have with his grandmother and the look of his siblings faces while it happens. He shudders the thought away altogether and focuses his thoughts on Jock being so energetic about the extra attention he’s receiving right now, but then the camera is put on his face and he squints at the reflection he sees while she tries to record, or snap a picture. When he hears to smile Julian attempts to make a face, but it ends up being a mixture of disgust and confusion. “Wait, I think I blinked,” he says once he realizes the moment passes.
me: u wanna fuck me?
boy: hell yeah when?
me: ummmmm I was just checking
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Once Julian had felt well enough getting him out seemed like the best thing to do, not to mention his leg needed strengthening. Taking a walk through the park looked to be a good first step, so she’d brought along Jock and dragged him out. Iliana leaned down low enough to get both herself and Jock in the photo a smile on her lips as he turned his head toward the camera. She clicked the button before straightening to look at the picture she had just taken. Looking up she noticed Julian’s puzzled expression. “It’s a selfie…” she paused, he still looked confused. “Don’t you know what a selfie is?” Wizards had camera’s and took photos, didn’t they take selfies also? Though, she wasn’t sure how that would work given that their photos moved it might be a little strange once developed. And they didn’t have any social media sites to share them on… Someone really had to start up on some kind of wizarding network to make keeping in touch easier. If she had any idea how to accomplish such a task without the electronics the wizarding world shunned she might have given it a go.
It felt nice to actually be able to stretch his legs out somewhere other than the confines of his flat, and to have Iliana and her pup Jock is an added bonus. What he did not understand is what in the world she was trying to do with her contraption that he learned was a phone. It seems his confusion translated into an actual expression since she vocalizes what she seems to be doing with her phone. “A what-zie?” He asks, needing some clarification since the term does not really click with what she is doing. “So, you have a camera on that thing? How advanced the muggle world is.” He looks over at Jock who seems to be loving the attention he’s receiving and Julian could not help but feel terrible about not bringing Onyx, his magical ocelot. Then again he might get some weird looks for walking what the muggles assume is an invisible animal. “So how does what take a shelf-see?”