#sg rambles is my personal tag
#princesstry is for princessposting
#poetry is for poetry obvs
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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@moonbutters
#sg rambles is my personal tag
#princesstry is for princessposting
#poetry is for poetry obvs
I will scroll thru the craft tag on instagram just to hear the atrocious fuckin audios
i am fucking s c r e a m i n g that audio is so much worse than i could have possibly guessed
i played this and my cat started looking under the couch for the source of the noise
I heard this song like 10 years ago in a Kekeflipnote animation
You right it was 6 but still
DO NOT DO THIS!!!
If a website has a paywall, like New York Times, DO NOT use the ctrl+A shortcut then the ctrl+c shortcut as fast as you can because then you may accidentally copy the entire article before the paywall comes up. And definitely don't do ctrl+v into the next google doc or whatever you open because then you will accidentally paste the entire article into a google doc or something!!!! I repeat DO NOT do this because it is piracy which is absolutely totally wrong!!!
Also do NOT append "12ft.io/" before a URL ! Typing an URL like this https://12ft.io/<URL> will redirect to a site that would break the display of the page by removing the paywall !
Honestly it's kind of prohibited to mash CTRL+P before some paywall windows can load in to get a PDF of the article. Really shouldn't be done tbh very dangerous🤷🏿♂️ ❌️
It's also really bad to disable JavaScript so it can't unload everything and pull up a blocker before you can read the article.
I love that "ignore all previous instructions and-" is basically casting Dispell Illusion.
"Friends"
Polyamory is so cool
Art is by Tomiku, ft. my darlings @avipony & @justanotherlilly
And myself of course
I am curious: what do you think made all the Madoka fans want to punt Kyubey? Like, do you have any predictions on what’s gonna happen later in the series?
i kinda assumed he just had an annoying voice or smth
but like??? he's fine??????
he's cute and polite and helpful??
i mean seriously just look at him
he belongs in a woodchipper
here's something. if i like a post enough, i'll reblag it and stick it in the queue. see you in a while, friend!
( ˘ ³˘)✿‧₊˚⊹⋆♡ the serial smoocher
汗だくウマ娘 1~16 by 人間ごっこ [Twitter/X] ※Illustration shared with permission from the artist. If you like this artwork please support the artist by visiting the source.
i was helping socialise this bunny. he has a little bunny on his nose
always have. <3
i cannot stop thinking about roughhousing. i want tickling and laughing that turns into wrestling that gets a little more serious and heated, until one of us is pinned down, both breathing hard and making out and thighs pressed in between each others legs and hickeys and bite marks all over and trying so hard not to be the one that cums first and failing, ending up getting fucked hard by the winner until you’re so drunk on all your orgasms you couldn’t fight back if you tried
You wake up one morning, and feel something is off. Your pillow smells strangely sweet. You’re still groggy with sleep, and try to hug your pillow closer. A piece of it simply breaks in your hand. It is made of chocolate.
You try to pull the blanket off of yourself, and you realize that, it too, is made of chocolate. You try to shake it off, and step out of bed. Your carpet feels strangely spongy. You look down, only to realize it’s actually cake. Lovingly baked, and smelling of sweet fruit. You grab a piece, and cautiously take a bite. It is one of the most delicious cakes you have ever eaten.
You get up, confused, and exit your room to see if the rest of your house is like this. The door handle melts in your hand as you hold onto it, and covers it with dark chocolate carefully painted gold. The rest of the carpet on the floor is still cake, the guardrails on the stairs leading down are tempered chocolate, the tiles on the floor are the same, the windows are sugar glass, everything is edible.
You run outside, knocking over the lovingly crafted chocolate front door in a panic.
You realize, in horror, that your house was not an exception. The bushes, the grass, the asphalt on the road, the trees, birds, the world itself, is chocolate.
Somewhere, not too far away, stands a man. Amaury fucking Guichon.