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video games are a wonderful escape from reality until you see your reflection in the loading screen
video games are a wonderful escape from reality until you see your reflection in the loading screen
video games are a wonderful escape from reality until you see your reflection in the loading screen
todays meme is:
being safe and being kind
Batman x Superman
Wonder Woman ships it.Â
Based on that movie promo pic wherein Superman is touching Batmanâs chest for some reason.Â
job interview
interviewer: why do you want a job at my bakery? me: i dont know. i just really Knead the dough interviewer: wow. ok. Listen , im only hiring you just so i can fire youÂ
an erika chen & jefferson rogers brotp moodboardÂ
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đ: what timezones does your muse have on their âclockâ app?
He has clocks for almost every place heâs been to on the planet: New York, the Bahamas, Yellowstone National Park, London. Heâs put a clock on specifically for Oberlin, Ohio (where his best friend Erika goes to school) so he knows when he can bug her/if sheâs already asleep. He also likes have a few weird timezones like Lord Howe Island in Australia and Villa Las Estrellas (a Chilean base in Antartica).Â
đ : does your muse have games on their phone? if so, what kinds?
Oh my god, donât even get me started, Jeff has games for days. He even has first generation Temple Run, itâs that bad. He likes a lot of RPG fighter games, so heâs got stuff like Crash-lands, Final Fantasy VII, and a shitload of Star Wars games that he can get on it. You bet your bottom dollar he has five million gigs of storage for all these games. Heâs a big fan of the show Rick and Morty, and so one of his favorite games is Pocket Mortys. A classic, if you ask me. He also likes challenging his brain with some puzzle games like Monument Valley or Two Dots, but he completes the tasks so quickly that it isnât as exciting as RPG games are.Â
đ˝: where does your muse use their phone?
Anywhere and everywhere, really. He likes his phone less than his computer, but if heâs walking around and doesnât want to interact with anyone heâll certainly be on his phone. And if he isnât playing games on the bus, or watching an episode of Young Justice, heâs FaceTiming or texting Erika. Sometimes heâll call her when heâs walking home from school and sheâs working in her dorm, and theyâll chat as he walks past others who think heâs insane because they canât see his headphones. The only place he doesnât use his phone is at the dinner table. His parents have a strict no-electronics policy, and if any one of them doesnât adhere to it, a no wifi for three days punishment is enacted. And Jeff doesnât do well when he doesnât have wifi.
phone headcanon meme
đ: what timezones does your muse have on their âclockâ app?
âď¸: what areas does your muse have on their âweatherâ app?
đˇ: what kinds of things does your muse take photos of?
đ : does your muse have games on their phone? if so, what kinds?
đ: what does your muse write in the ânotesâ app?
đŹ: who does your muse text most often?
đ: who does your muse call most often?
đ˝: where does your muse use their phone?
đ: how is your museâs phone organized?
Mario and Sonic at the Sochi 2014 Olympic Winter Games is such a great game. It lets me live out my wildest fantasy.
âJess holds her sugary coffee and croissant bag delicately with lithe fingers in one hand and her phone in the other. Between the harsh flicks of her messy (yet oddly perfect) ponytail and her staggering height, she is a presence anywhere. Even in a ridiculously crowded cafe with nearly every table taken. Pausing to tap out some message to God awful Tara who is still managing to whine about her punishment since her mumâs stupid wine cabinet was broken into, when sheâs distracted by some life-threatening splutters for air. At least it must be life-threatening if theyâre going to insist on coughing on her. She glances over to find a vaguely, vaguely familiar boy, laptop open and struggling with his sandwich, and with perhaps the last seat in the whole cafe left. âGross.â  She bites out, nose crinkled in distaste and her eyes narrowing ever so slightly. But without any pretense or another word she draws out the chair and takes a seat across from him. Her long legs crossed at the knee and the straw of her drink already on its way to her lips. âDo you really want to admit to frequently choking on things?â she asks without looking up, finishing up her message and pressing send before taking a slow draw on her drinkâs straw.
The water in Jeffâs mouth nearly drips down his chin when he sees who has come to sit across from him. He pinches himself underneath the table to prove this moment is real. Ouch. It is. Jeff isnât attracted to the tall blonde as much as he is intimidated by her. There is an edge and bite to her words that screams âHBICâ. He remembers all those sorts of girls from his time in high school. In his experience, they could be meaner than the boys. He coughs to get the rest of the sandwich out of his throat and adjusts his glasses nervously. Even the way she types is scary, he thinks, peering over his laptop screen to watch her dainty fingers slam against the screen. Erika would know what to say if she were here; he always let her handle conversations. She was better at it than him, which was why she was off making friends at Oberlin and he was eating lunch alone as he had been since the semester started. Well, until HBIC dropped into his booth. âUh--â he falters, too intimidated to come up with a cool, witty answer (damn it, Erika, come back to Canada!!). âwell, uh...it can be good for uh, if I ever needed...the Heimlich...â Embarrassed by his own lack of suave, he trails off, pushes his glasses up his nose again and ducks slightly behind his screen.Â
me to the little ceasers man: beware the ides of march
little ceaser: pizza pizza
Jeff wishes he had three hands: two to type, and one to stuff the sandwich he bought from the cafĂŠ counter in his mouth. Heâs in the middle of a timed homework assignment, so quickly munches a bite of his turkey club and pounds the computer keys to enter in his assignment.Â
The problem is almost solved when Erika sends him a video message of herself face swapping with Iron Man, and he chokes on the bite of food he was about to swallow. Spluttering and coughing, he frantically reaches for the water next to him.Â
As heâs slurping the water down he feels concerned eyes watching. He looks up and says hoarsely, âTurkey hunk in the throat. Happens more often than youâd know.â
what do u mean i donât have a social life I just went grocery shopping with my mom