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“No judgement here. Food is the best.”
“I knew there was a reason we were related,” Maddie grinned taking another bite.
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rcribenson:
“No judgement here. Food is the best.”
“I knew there was a reason we were related,” Maddie grinned taking another bite.
maxwatscn:
“No, no, of course not. We’re all pretty hungry. Thank the Gods for lunch time, huh?”
“Yes, thank the gods. Don’t know what I’d do without this virtually endless supply of whatever food we want we’re provided.”
maxinearbcr:
“Honestly, same? I sometimes feel like my stomach is a bottomless pit. I can eat and eat and eat,” she replied with a chuckle.
“Mine is bottomless but I’m really hungry. I missed breakfast this morning.”
vercnicahyde:
“The only reason I’m judging you is because you’re chewing with your mouth open like a neanderthal.”
Madelaine put a hand over her mouth and swallowed the bite, “I took a big bite. I didn’t mean to.”
“What? I’m hungry. Don’t judge me.”
viclabaker:
Viola shrugged. “Well this is a camper planned thing. I just did what I was asked.”
“I suppose that’s fair enough.”
scphiacromwell:
“How can you not be one for games?” Sophia questioned.
“Because I’m not. There hardly has to be a reason. They’re just not my thing.”
wesleybarns:
“Oh, alas, I had forgotten momentarily. Sometimes my day dreams get the best of me.” He pressed a hand against his chest as if wounded, but he was smiling in contrast to it. “You can, but you know you would be having a lot more fun with everyone else.” He pointed back to the bonfire, and let out a sigh. “Mom sent me a letter. Details about my new stepfather.”
Madelaine smiled. Wes was one of the only people that could make her truly smile anymore since Julia’s death, “Me? Fun? It’s like you don’t know me at all, Wesley,” She joked, although it was true, “There isn’t anyone else I’d rather not have fun with,” She added, only a hint of teasing but it was mostly genuine, “Another one? Who is it this time?”
maxwatscn:
“Maybe but I want to encourage others to give in their requests! There’s got to be something you want to hear me play.”
“I literally don’t care. Anything but that one. You’re like the fifth person I’ve heard playing it tonight.”
maxwatscn:
“Any song requests? If not, you better be prepared to hear Wonderwall for like the billionth time.”
“Please gods no, you must be able to think of another song on your own.”
viclabaker:
“A friend just asked me to bring ice because it was low, I agreed,” Viola replied.
“As bad as this sounds, I thought that there was someone who brought things like ice to these things. I don’t know who but you know how we get food in the dining hall. Like that.”
scphiacromwell:
“Really? Are you sure? I mean, it’s fun, don’t you want to have fun today?” Sophia questioned.
“I’m not really one for games,” Maddie said with a shrug.
wesleybarns:
“And here I thought you were going to hang out with me for my charming personality and good looks.” He deadpanned, shaking his head as he chuckled wryly under his breath. “Why do you need then, if not good company?”
“Come now, Wes, you know you’re packing the wrong equipment for me to want you company for those things,” Maddie teased, nudging him playfully, “Can I not hang out with my friend at a social gathering? Why does there have to be another reason?” Her brow furrowed, “What’s up with you?”
viclabaker:
“I’m mostly just here to deliver some ice,” Viola said, putting it on the table as she saw someone walk over. “I’m not a huge fan of social gatherings.”
“How does one go about getting the job of delivering ice? And why would you want it?”
scphiacromwell:
Sophia sat down near the fire, throwing down a board game. “I got board games from my cabin,” she said. "I figured cards against humanity was a good one to play with a lot of people.”
“I think I’ll pass,” Maddie said before gulping down nearly half of her beer.
wesleybarns:
Wesley sat away from everyone, not really in the mood to hang out with a large crowd. He had gotten a letter from his mother a few days before, talking about his new stepfather and their recent trip out of the country, and it had unsettled him, leaving his mood darkened. He took a sip from a cup, swallowing it and wincing over the amount of liquor he had accidentally poured into the concoction. “I’d take your company elsewhere if I were you,” he muttered, looking up at his company as a shadow covered the bonfire’s glow on the ground in front of him.
“But you’re the only person that looks like good company here,” Madelaine pointed out, sitting down next to him despite what he said, “Everyone else is so cheery. I just want to sit and drink, not chat and have people trying to get me to sing along to campfire songs. It’s the last thing I need.”
christianohare:
Christian was putting back on his shoes in the infirmary. “I’m fine, seriously. I just fell out of a tree, it’s no big deal. It was wet.”
“That wasn’t very smart. How lame would it be to be the demigod who died falling out of a tree instead of something cool like fighting a monster or something?”