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@madiscnellez
swecney:
“ i’m the lame-o loser who’s never read any of the hunger games books nor seen the movies but from what i’ve picked up - the concept of it seems all kinds of fucked. but i did read all of the pretty little liars books only a few months ago and.. has anyone truly realized how crazy the whole thing is? i’ve seen the show of course but the books really point out how insane the shit is. ”
“ oh my god no, stop that ! you know i could never think of you as a lame loser for anything, but especially not that. remind me to loan you my boxed set of the trilogy asap though so i know you’re not just being the cutest most supportive friend possible when i go on rants about it and you act like you get wtf i’m talking about. after i bully you into reading the books we can eat snacks and marathon the movies together eat snacks while barely paying attention to them / laughing at how bad they suck in comparison. and we can do the exact same with pretty little liars! we’re forming a book club right now. ”
anworhadid:
“so i’m hungover. really hungover. and i need someone to give me a ride to mcdonalds because they stopped delivering to my apartment when my friend tried to use the delivery boy as a drugs mule,” he said, thumb aggressively pressing the buzzer for his friend’s place. “or let me in and i’ll order to here, it’s inevitable that you missed me/”
“ fool..- okay, first of all... “ madison began as she opened up her door to anwar’s familiar voice, “ there are so many bomb ass restaurants and food trucks and places to eat in LA, and you choose mcdonalds? whack. no taste. secondly, that poor door dash kid or whoever was just trying to do his job, such a dick. ” she rolled her eyes but stepped aside to let him come in anyway, “ let’s order sushi instead. ”
“ so i started rereading the hunger games recently and damn, as a younger teenager i don’t think i ever fully grasped how fucked up these books really are like i do now that i’m a little older, i’ve been in my feelings. you ever have that with a book ? where you reread it later on in life and have a completely different experience than the first time around ? ”
“I looked for love in things that were not love.”
— Florence Welch, referring to what inspired her to write the song “Hunger,” (via violentwavesofemotion)
@dcvidshqs
lcuistcmlinscn:
“well, what can i say? i’m nice and charitable an’ the sun is givin’ me a headache,” he said, holding his palm to his head as he walked through the tent towards her. “mads, no, i’m here to find out how much longer it’ll be before you stop bein’ a brat,” he quipped back. and when she pointed out that he had a type, he went to object but stopped as soon as he figured that maybe she did have a point, since his whole decade of relationships really had been pretty green eyed brunettes. “alright, maybe i do. always was punchin’ high with both harry and dani, never knew quite what either saw in me,” he said, tone joking and self aware, and maybe all too cynical. he sat himself down on the chair, shuffling it in. “well, just fair warning that i don’t believe in none of this shite. so do your worst, darlin’.”
“okay it is super nice in here compared to outside, so i can’t blame you for that. not my fault our booth is literally the best. except it is. my fault, i mean.” madison laughed, clearly being super humble about it. “the limit does not exist!” she flung the out of context mean girls quote his way to let him know the odds of her stopping her bratty antics were slim to none. she couldn’t help laughing some more when she saw him try to start to deny what she’d said about him having a type, only to see pure realization and acknowledgement cross his features instead. “oh shut up! as if. harry and her are both very much in your league and you know it.” she told him, playfully kicking his shin under the (thankfully not very wide, given both their short legs) table. “c’mon, everyone believes in it at least a little. same as people who say they don’t believe in ghosts and shit.” madison protested, shuffling the cards before spreading them out face down. “pick four, and i’ll turn them up.”
“okay i totally said hi to you the other night when i saw you but you were too busy with stupid dumb ugly harry styles and you didn’t hear me, so i’m lowkey bent about that, but hi, i love you, you look so hot.” 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷 greeted dove as she saw her come into her section of the tarot booth, “but yeah! i totally saw you, you guys were in line for the ferris wheel, i was on my way to get food.” she explained, starting to shuffle the deck in preparation. “wait, you’re here for a reading right? not just your horoscope?”
@dovecmrns ( from this closed starter call . )
dcvidshqs:
once david had heard that madison was partaking in the festival, he knew he had to go see and support her. i mean, how could he not? david smiled, his dorky smile like he always does as his eyes laid on her. ‘she is so beautiful,’ david thought to himself as he sat in the chair in front of the female. “let’s do both, it’ll give me a chance to bug you longer.” david always covered his crush on mads with tough humor, it always seemed to work out. “how much for both?”
“as if you need an excuse for that.” madison rolled her eyes playfully, “$45 for both normally, but you’re david dobrik, so make it at least $1,145.” she grinned as she picked up the tarot deck and began shuffling, doing so an even 8 times before spreading it out on the table top face down. “now you pick four cards, i’ll turn them upward, and we’ll start your reading.” she told him in her best faux-mysterious voice, part of the persona she’d on the entire time she was working the festival, but also in part because she knew it would help her appear less nervous in his presence.
wolfiekimberly:
cindy rolled her eyes, not surprised by the other female’s reaction. it had been way too long since they were in the same room. and why hadn’t they been in so long? it made no sense to her, and she was determined to get some answers…eventually. “i saw your sign, babe.” cindy replied, taking a few step forward with a small smile on your face. “will this be enough?” cindy took out a thousand dollards, 10 one hundred dollar bills, and put it in the donation jar. “i’m not even here for a palm reading.” the female slowly licked her bottom lip. “i came here for something else.” and with a few strides, cindy slid herself into madison’s lap and wrapped her arms around her neck.
“...are you high?” madison had to ask, she couldn’t help herself when cindy was really bold enough to flash her a grand in cash before sticking it in her jar and then come over and situate herself on her lap. they’d been such close friends at one point that madison could still remember what it felt like when her instinct was to wrap her arms around the other girl’s waist in return, but in this case she remained stoic, rigid. “what do you think i am, some kind of charity prostitute?” she demanded, looking up at her. that had always been cindy’s problem, as far as madison was concerned; she thought that she was so beautiful she could just get away with anything.
“listen, my lunch break is supposed to be soon, so i decided i’m gonna take it right after this and we’re gonna go get a slushie because that’s literally like, a thing for us now, after the last time we hung out.” 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷 told chloe when she sat down across the tarot table from her, “and i heard they have boozy slushies which are like, the best kind.” she added on with a grin as she began shuffling the deck for her, “how’ve you been since our 7-11 shenanigans? you look hot.”
@cwbennct ( from this closed starter call . )
ftjackgill:
Jack covered his face from the sun that hit his face as he looks at her,licking his lips as he walks into the tent and said”Well some life changing things happened and made me think other wise.” He said as he sat down across from her and put his hands out and looks into Madison’s eyes deeply”So what help me out . How does this work again?” The male asked the beautiful female across from him.
“hm.” madison answered shortly, finding it safer to leave it there than to get any deeper into a discussion about what he meant by that. “i’m not reading your palms silly.” he smacked both of his open hands playfully, tracing her perfectly manicured fingernails along them before retracting her hands completely and picking up the tarot card deck. “i’m reading your future, with these. supposedly.” she grinned, shuffling them 8 times in front of him before spreading the deck out face down. “now you pick four, i’ll turn them upward one by one, and we’ll start.” she explained, meeting his eyes across the table.
“okay, hell yeah, it’s about time i got a chance to do yours. i’ve had all this experience now from all the readings i’ve done and i feel way more confident doing it than before.” 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷 gushed excitedly to diana from her spot across from her on the floor. the two of them were sharing a tray of fruit each had a bottle of water during their off-time for lunch, and rather than the table madison had set up to do the more formal readings, they were sitting casually, comfortably together on the floor. she felt like between coming up with the booth idea together and decorating the whole thing to make it look exactly how they wanted it, the two of them had really bonded and solidified their friendship. madison shuffled the deck a total of eight times to prepare it before spreading them out. “okay, pick six cards from these and we’ll start from there.”
@dianaxsilvcrs ( from this closed starter call . )
“oh my god, hey girl!” 𝓶𝓪𝓭𝓲𝓼𝓸𝓷 greeted selena when she saw her step into her little curtained off section of the tarot booth, immediately jumping up to hug her. she had known selena for years now and had always admired and looked up to her, despite past rumors of there being bad blood or weirdness between them. she was someone she was proud to call a friend, so of course she went in for a big hug before she sat back down on her side of the reading table. “you look so good, what the fuck? that’s all your reading is going to tell you. that you’re hot and you’re killing it bitch.” madison joked, starting to shuffle the cards.
@sclcna ( from this closed starter call . )
Madison Beer + David Dobrik
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