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~ Real Life Julian Devorak (Evgeny Shwartz)
You are no good for me, so they say You are pure ecstasy What the hell can I do to have a little more heaven with you?
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And if dreams can come true, what does that say about nightmares?
“Soon! >:D”
𝕳𝖆𝖕𝖕𝖞 𝕳𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖔𝖜𝖊𝖊𝖓 𝕰𝖛𝖊𝖗𝖞𝖔𝖓𝖊 🍁🪦🕸👻🎃
Blessed Samhain 🍁
Today I honour the past so tomorrow I may embrace the future.
Gil Miret (1922-2005), “A Holiday Book - Halloween” by Lillie Patterson, 1963 Source
While the veil between worlds is thinnest don’t forget to high five your bros on the other side
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‘CRACK!’
It’s been about ten days already, Adam thought as the Dramatic Office started to glitch and break suddenly. They finally solved the last puzzles, didn’t they? Should I add the new ones—?
‘’ƬHλƬ'Ѕ Σ∏ΘΘƱGH!’’ a high pitched voice pierced his ears mercilessly, making him drop his phone. Wincing and cursing under his breath quietly, the guy picked up his phone and pocketed it again. “I am going to find this your stupid Darkness!’’ the voice continued, now sounding slightly different. ‘’And I am going to get Her, even if it means I’ll have to break every version of this bloody place!”
’CRAACK—!’
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Frank Maddison (known as ‘Hiddison’) continued sitting in his blankets and staring at this tall woman who suddenly stepped out of the nowhere. Was She real? Or …was She just a hologram he happened to create while he was half-sleeping? No, She is real and She is that lady I was texting with for months, this thought striked him, making to blush and glance away. This is Her, 'Amarantha’. His Waifu.
𝐹𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎 𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓃𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝒾𝓈 𝒜𝒹𝒶𝓂. 𝒜𝓃𝒹 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒶𝓇𝑒 𝓂𝓎 𝐵𝑒𝓈𝓉 𝐹𝓇𝒾𝑒𝓃𝒹.
Her whisper, sinister and beautiful, flew into his mind to stay in there permanently. Adam didn’t really mind, not at all. He was, in fact, very flattered.
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"Wꂅլլ Ꮃꂅլլ Ꮃꂅլլ! What do we have here~?"
Adam stops in the middle of the hallway. He turns to look up at the other and winces a little as his protective shield activates, wrapping around his mind tightly.
“... I don’t know,” he answers. “You tell me. What kind of an Alice are you? Jumping in a whole different world without even figuring out its laws first. I used to think Alices were less careless and much more caring about their own well being.”
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“I was never alive to begin with,” he states, bitterly, before grimacing, “I’m not a deity either. More of an… entity, really.”
He stares at Adam in bewilderment.
“Well, I’m certainly not unknown,” he admits, “Is that why you’re here? For a favour, or something? You could just tell me outright, you know. I am here to help, after all…”
But everyone has real backstories, even robots. Is he in denial of his experiences or is he lying? Adam couldn’t tell for sure. Lying is something that’s more common for ‘ordinary humans’ and this fellow is clearly not a human nor ordinary. He got the cool vibe; this gives him at least five points up front on the list of Adam’s Acquaintances. His excitement starts to fade.
“... Isn’t it kinda nearly the same thing,” he murmurs, rubbing the back of his neck and glancing away as he suddenly feels bad. She called Herself this way too. It was partly true, wasn’t it. ”Like, a tiny little bit- actually, you know what? Nevermind then. I am sorry.”
He stares back and sighs.
“Why would you assume that? I don’t do deals anymore. I am here ‘cause I wanted to get to know you a little better, Clyde and Clair. And to figure out if my spell in work is dramatic enough. Yeah. ... Is this how making allies works, right?”
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“I’m not a ghost,” grumbles Clyde, before adding under his breath, “A ghost requires a soul, I should think…”
He flickers yellow and blinks in confusion, looking down at himself, then left and right.
“…I-I’m sorry. I’m radiating, er– what?”
“How is that working, then? As much as I know from my encyclopedia... ‘a ghost is the soul or spirit or a trace of a dead person or animal that can appear to the living’. Following that, it turns out it’s not like one must have a soul to be counted as a ghost, they are a Traçe̛̕̕ of or a soul on their own. Usually. Since the Office is a really weird place with Its own weird effects, I wouldn’t be surprised things are much more complicated and confusing regarding the whole spooky kind. Hmm... if you are not a ghost, then ... could you be a deity?”
The guy raises his eyebrow.
“Didn’t you even know? Cool Fellow In Office Vibe! Otherwise why would everyone come in and out just to greet you? You are a Cool Fellow and the dwellers admire you, isn’t it obvious?”
He is not mocking nor lying. He genuinely believes in what he is saying, even as he himself barely knows anything about the fellow.