Can you imagine Spence as a dad?
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Can you imagine Spence as a dad?
❝ O Lord have mercy on ME, to God I commend my SOUL. ❞
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Laurel, the exam’s in three days. And that’s probably the first time you’ve actually gotten my name right.
fixed up my VERSES page up a bit by adding in a few new verses and placing karla souza as my new fc for the modern verse because she’s so fine. replies tomorrow and such. meanwhile, i will spam your dashes with blog and mun related things in bed!
The worst thing is that they aren’t even nightmares they’re memories.
okay but a modern royals au (because yes i’m never going to shut up about modern royals fight me) where there’s an intermarriage between two countries for whatever reason and the two to be married hate each other i’m talking like had a bad past/history or something together and just….. despise each other. like, they’d probs try poison each other at breakfast tbh but like as a joke, nothing lethal. and the public loves them together because they put on this ‘we’re in love af’ facade, but then as soon as no one sees they’re like cats and dogs and fighting like crazy but then, ofc, bc i am a trashcan, because they spend so much time together they start to actually get to know each other and it’s like ‘well, damn, this fucker isn’t so bad, my life is a lie’. and they’re both stubborn af like ‘nah son i don’t like you’ so they probs just have angry sex and shit like that until like something clicks and they’re like *grand gesture of love* and yes. give me. now. thank.
favorite character meme ♥ [5/5] episodes: 1x11 best christmas ever ↳ What? You’re not interested in hearing what your daughter has been doing? Horrible things happen all the time. Sorry if I think it’s more important to talk about those things than golf or nannies or whatever stupid things that happen.
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He had tried to have her killed…
Goddamn him…!
had henry know how much she loved him? had he understood that all words that spread of her infidelity had been false? if there were a way to tell him that they indeed were, that he needn’t listen to the fools who had said such things…
it had been weeks it seemed that she watched herself lie in that bed. little visitors were given – perhaps that was what she deserved…? anne wouldn’t know or understand what she did to deserve this fate. It was cruel and unfair.
Oh how life had its odds.
feet curled up under her, anne boleyn sat beside her own hospital bed, taking in the frightening sight of herself. tubes stuck out from her mouth, scars on her face and hands and eyes that once held a warmth of happiness were glued shut. the heart monitor beeped, signaling that she was still clinging onto life; but that it would soon end.
❝ is it shameful of me to pity myself? ❞ she asked her comatose self and a sigh escaped her lips. No answer. ❝ you were such an idiot, boleyn. ❞
a sorrow appearance washed over her face and her eyes fell to look down at her lap. tears fought to fall out, but they seemed to be nonexistent now. it was difficult to cry, yet the heartache – the pain – sat there within her chest. she longed to have it pried out… she pushed herself out of the chair, deciding that it be best for her to walk through the hospital. it had became a routine for anne whenever she longed to clear her mind of such pitiful thoughts. she was dressed in a gray cardigan, tightly fit yoga pants, a light blue undershirt and dark flats. It was odd that this part of the universe like world ( whatever it was ) would dress her so comfortably.
so there she was, wondering the hospital halls. she had grown use to the ignores and blank stares. solitude was all that she had now and perhaps it was for the best.
i used to rp as alysanne of the golden tooth so... AN HONEST QUESTION; IF I WERE TO BRING ALY HERE, WOULD ANYONE WANT TO WRITE WITH HER?
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meme: munday questions ; accepting!
What drew you to this muse?
to be honest, i was drawn to the entire of world of the tudors (showtime version) before i even settled on anne. i was familiar with natalie dormer and loved her performances outside of the tudors. it was an old friend of mine (whom i was very close with, if you know the story between him and i, good for you) who actually got me to dive in DEEPER into the world and caused me to fall in love with anne and henry. i loved the interpretation of her in the show and decided to get to know the REAL anne boleyn. thus, this only made me fall in love with her even more. though i now know why henry would feel such hatred for anne, i will always stand by her side in the case of her death. she’s fiercely opinionated and definitely NOT like the women of her time, which is what i love. i’m somewhat of a feminist, so to know that anne chose to push her husband’s buttons, raise her opinion on politics and other matters - simply behave quite the opposite of jane (who i now think i’m more like to be honest) - was amazing to me.
“well then i think that whomever thought you to be anything other than a lady was stupid at best. i’m sorry to have insulted you, my lady.” he bows and turns to leave the room. “best of luck cleaning that CUT.”
-- ❝ the pain has numbed, thank you for your concern. ❞ brown eyes lifted to watch the man leave the room respectfully. ❝ why do you do that? show me respect by apologizing and leaving, that is. you know that i insist you not to do that and rather treat me as though we were of the same status. ❞