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Tagged by: @strekkingur <33
Tagging: you

if i look back, i am lost
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
AnasAbdin
Today's Document
hello vonnie

roma★
Misplaced Lens Cap

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$LAYYYTER
Sade Olutola

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Three Goblin Art
ojovivo
KIROKAZE
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Stranger Things

Discoholic 🪩

Andulka
art blog(derogatory)

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@onceuponatroll
PIXEL CREATOR
Tagged by: @strekkingur <33
Tagging: you
God Jul~!
“Hm? This year’s Christmas was wonderful. Nothing extravagant... actually, nothing special, even. I made pinnekjøtt, but Dan distracted me so we ended up eating leftovers from the night before. It was a day of cheer with family and friends. Well, at least I was able to spend some time with my closest friends. I’m already looking forward to next year.”
“I’m not looking forward to cleaning all those dishes though.”
It was 🇳🇴Norway national day🇳🇴 on 17th May so…..this happened.
Always happy to be able to draw my favourite character again after so long. I really miss Hetalia.
If you’re a little weird that’s kinda sexy of you
Saint Olaf’s Church, Balestrand, Sogn og Fjordane, Norway
/(abrupt) hiatus.
Personally, I don’t like making these kinds of posts, but in this case I think it’s a bit necessary.
I’m really not doing well right now. Not well enough to have the strength to spare for roleplay at the moment, at least. School is picking up and I have to focus on my wellbeing. Please, enjoy my queue in the meantime.
It’s currently 5AM and I do not want to go into details about what’s going on. Everything will be fine, it’s just a lot right now.
That being said, I’ll be lurking from time to time, so feel free to send me a message if you feel bc like plotting! For those who I’ve only just started speaking to, I have pretty much every app imaginable for communication if you’d rather chat somewhere else than tumblr im.
Med venlig hilsen,
Thorleif
Wow, its too beautiful for me
sorry for the nsfw but I could really use a hug
Aurlandsfjord - Norway (by Markus Trienke)
GEIRANGER’S GLACIER & LAKE, NORWAY (2019). (click to enlarge)
The inherent eroticism of a waistcoat
With the shirt sleeves rolled up?
Yes
norway in july’s #colorsofthemonth RV14, BV01, and BV04 ~
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Strange lands await us, brave men going forth long ships set your course before the wild gales. Chase the new world, explorers of the north, heroes make history in Vinland vales. Only the saga scribes know where we roam, at long last Valhalla’s Song calls us home.
midnight in luster, norway
skellingtonatyourservice:
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No matter how debonair, charming, or stoic they may seem - your Muse must have walked into a wall or door at least once in their life.
ocean eyes ; not accepting
@onceuponatroll : ❛ I’d rather pick flowers instead of fights . ❜
“ I respect that decision very much,” Alma said as she sipped her coffee, taking a glance at Sigurd, “ All my life I have been told to pick flowers and let other pick my fights, but I don’t agree with that so much,” She chuckled as she tucked a lock of hair behind her ear.
“ Thankfully, I am not as aggressive as I used to be. ”
Sigurd couldn’t help but smirk at her response. He should have predicted her answer, yet it still sent a chilling note through his veins.
“For my sake, I’m thankful as well,” he commented, bringing his gaze to stare ahead, into the world of memories visible only to him. “When I was younger I didn’t have a choice,” he began before cutting himself off, “well, everyone has a choice. But it was what I was expected to do.”
He blinked, and brought focus back to his eyes before turning to face Alma again. “I love the ability to spend time among the flowers rather than trample them.”