Soul Waitress X
Neon Goddess Revolution… That actually sounds kinda cool. :D
Robo-Princess Memories. Yeah, I wouldn't even watch that.
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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NASA
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KIROKAZE
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One Nice Bug Per Day

Kiana Khansmith

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Noah Kahan
Cosmic Funnies

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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Sade Olutola

#extradirty

if i look back, i am lost
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Soul Waitress X
Neon Goddess Revolution… That actually sounds kinda cool. :D
Robo-Princess Memories. Yeah, I wouldn't even watch that.
talk street magic to me
drawing power from the metro lines
illusionists busking illegally, shimmering lights disintegrating as they run
plant mages tending tiny rooftop and windowbox gardens
elementary school kids learning basic...
"But... what's up there?" Suzie tried to read her boyfriend's grinning face over the pale light of the PCS, or Personal Communication Spell if you're a square. Jon's face was as cocky as ever, his lopsided grin promising adventure. "The world." Always mysterious - in a way, that's why Suzie had fallen for him in the first place. Well, that, and his rad hair, but she would never admit that. "I can't leave, Jon," Suzie reminded him. "My dad had those silent alarms cast on all the doors and windows after the last time..." "Got-cha covered, babe." Jon's PCS-projected fingers snapped, and suddenly Suzie's bedroom was flooded with a sparkling blue mist, flooding from the zippered opening of her back pack. "Snap-activated anti-scry. Slipped it in your bag at lunch. Parents never see it coming." Susie grinned, despite herself. Jon never took no for an answer - maybe that's what she liked about him? - - - - - Jon gave the activation glyph on his mana-board a kick, and soon he and Suzie were off on a small magical cushion of air. Suzie held on tight as the board picked up speed, and Jon simply grinned that shit-eating grin of his. Soon, Jon and Suzie had reached the first leg of their journey; the base of the Space Needle, tallest free-standing structure in Seattle. Suzie shivered as she looked up at the thing, so Jon, ever Gallant, offered her his sweater. It was thin, but the minor warmth enchantment kept her cozy and protected her from the wind. "Well, we're here," she said, finally. "Now what?" "Now we climb, babe." Suzie was shocked. "What? Are you insane? How the heck are we gonna climb that thing?" "Geeze, give a guy some credit, will ya? I brought us a couple spider-drops." Jon's hand delved into his pocket, soon producing a quartet of orange tablets, emblazoned with a little black spider. They could have just as easily been Halloween candy, Suzie thought to herself. Suzie's jaw dropped. "Spider drops? Seriously? Aren't those, like, controlled potions? Where did you get those?" Jon shrugged. "Same guy who gave me the anti-scry. Relax, they're harmless, you won't get high or anything. Well..." Jon looked up at the huge needle. "Okay, so you might get a little high. You trust me?" Suzie bit her lip, but something about the confident way Jon was grinning told her she would be save with him. After a few minutes of hesitation, she accepted her pills. Jon handed her a bottle of Coke to wash them down - one of the new bottles, with the moving advertisements on the label. "Two should be good for about two hours," Jon ensured her, and sure enough, they soon found themselves scaling the side of the Needle as naturally as though it were the ground, Jon laughing all the while. - - - - - The drops made climbing easy, but once they reached the top, Jon offered Suzie his hand, pulling her to a seat on top of the dome. Gallantry was a bit cheesy, but if truth be told, Suzie still liked it about him. All at once, Suzie became aware of just how high they had climbed. With a sharp gasp of fear, she clung to Jon and closed her eyes. "Ah, c'mon, Suzie. You didn't climb all the way up here just to not look, did you?" Jon rubbed her shoulder reassuringly, and very lowlt, Suzie opened her eyes. She didn't regret it. From up here, Suzie could see the entire city. A thousand lights from a thousand windows, street lamps, witch fires and billboards lit up the ground, even as a thousand stars lit up the night sky. Suzie had never seen anything like it, outside of movies. She wondered briefly if this was how the Night Fliers felt as they patrolled the night sky on their flying carpets. "See? What did I tell you? Up here, you can see the whole world." Jon's multi-hued Mohawk fluttered in the air, and even as she watched, Suzie could see the colors of his expensive magical hair dye shift and shimmer. Suzie held Jon tightly, resting her head on her shoulder as she watched some of the street-illusions flashing and moving over on the east-end. This trip may have been a pain in the ass, but she couldn't argue that Jon was a romantic. Maybe that's what she liked about him. "Thanks for talking me into this, Jon," she said. "You were right... this is beautiful." "Don't thank me yet, babe." Jon's eyes stared playfully into her own, that cocky grin she loved so much still on his face. "I still haven't told you how were getting down!"
super frickface face
am I the new moon moon
li'l miss scary homosexual. I think I just became a feminist.
"carter is a painter’s cat" the fuck?
Eren is a Titan
Gavin is a stupid name (Wow rude fuck you)
Shannon is a boy name (It’s unisex actually shut up)
Brandy is a fine girl :3
isi is an intelligence agency of which country 0.o
thank you
I got Paul is a real estate novelist, Paul is a ghost orphan black, Paul is a clone, Paul is a geek, and Paul is a snorer sometimes
Isaac is a noob, Isaac is a dork >:c
Bass guitar. No complaints here
Subwoofer :3
Mastering and testing in Aerodynamics and Astronomy
My diary -^-
My turntable. Nice
my ds lite :3
My stuffed animal.
bread….goddamnit.
cactus. what.
a backpack with my school books in it
my guitar
an empty bowl of cereal with a fork in it, yep sounds about right
my cat. awww
My closet door….beh.
Thank god. It’s a book.
Butterfly knife. Hell yeah.
Back Scratcher >.>
reblog if the person you reblogged this from is cute
I dont just do this with people I know. I try to help everyone
i’d stay up with ANYONE.
Reblog everytime
I’ve done this with so many people, some I didn’t even know.
Been here, done this. I hope I don’t HAVE to do it again, but I shall.
I've done this with three different people. One of them I didn't even like. It's not about who you love... everybody deserves a chance to choose life.
Answer below
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James Sunderland. Ok then.
Phoenix Wright.
NO
I AM NOT CAPTAIN MARTIN WALKER
Kalas, yay
Commander Shepard…fuck yes
A pokemon trainer, Literal the best thing ever.
the chosen undead
Megaman X motha fucka
TF2 doesn’t have a main character…but I recently played as… SNIPER
Doom 3 guy…. ARE YOU FUCKING SERIOUS!
Black Rock Shooter.
Dust from Dust:An Elysian Tail. SWEET!
Gordon motherfuckin Freeman bitches! I win!
ha i’m master chief you all lose
Marcus Fenix!!!! I got some grubs to kill~
Trevor Philips? I’m ok with this.
COLE MACGRATH!!!!
Pilot in Titanfall
Commander Shepard
Agent G from Typing of the Dead: OVERKILL…
A female sorcerer in Dark Souls named Mage Fist >.> I knew I should have picked a more serious name.
&ILOVEYOUTOO<3
SPREAD THE DAMN WORD
THAT WAS COOL
My hands are too small to do this effectively.
I wish I wasn’t iPod
if you’re on ipod you just hold down the reblog button
wtf just happened??
reblog and make a wish! this was removed from tumbrl due to “violating one or more of Tumblr’s Community Guidelines”, but since my wish came true the first time, I’m putting it back. :)
OH MY FUCKING GOD, IT’S BACK ON MY DASH.
THIS SHIT WORKS OKAY, I AM DEAD SERIOUS.
The last time I saw this on my dash, I didn’t think it would happen, so jokingly I wished I could go to a fun. concert.
AND GUESS WHAT, I WENT TO A FUCKING FUN. CONCERT.
THIS SHIT WORKS, TRY IT.
yay its back.
I wish for my eyesight to return to normal.
Reblog, click the picture, and prepare for battle.
after a while i became convinced that the words were mocking me
Nothing happened.
I WAS PROMISED A BATTLE
*throws down gauntlet*
Edit: Went back. This is the best thing to happen to my dashboard ever.
Reblogging again because my followers need to see this. To be clear, rebog, go to your actual blog, then click the picture.
I must see this
Gimme a min
Sure, why not.
The Titanic theme played on the recorder.
here’s a picture of drool on my tablet from me laughing so hard
I AM ACTUALLY CRYING FROM LAUGHING
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My grandma just came into my room and asked if i was ok she thought i was in pain or something but NO THATS NOT IT IM LAUGHING SO GODDAMN HAR DJESUS FUCKIFNG CRHISFT
Dat key change.
Photoshop In life.
reblog then click the photo
I’m sorry but this is just cool.
what the hell?! why doesn’t this have more notes?!
Oh my god.
what
I WANTED TO KNOW WHAT THE FUSS WAS ABOUT D:
IT FINALLY WORKED, YOU HAVE TO STAY ON THE PAGE FOR MORE THEN 10 SECONDS THEN IT REDIRECTS YOU OMG SO COOL
this is cool
0_0 awesomness
Impress me Tumblr
I can’t help but notice the slew of “My mom/dad said if I get X notes then I can get a (insert cute animal here)” posts. I’d like to try something different.
Rather than say if this post gets notes I GET something, if this post gets notes I will GIVE something. For every 5000 notes this gets, I will grow and donate 1 inch of hair to Locks of Love. Now the minimum for donation is 10 inches. Now that you know this, impress me tumblr. Let us see just how generous you are.
Well, the most I can give you is two: One like, and one reblog.
ART HELP:
Cutting to the chase I am doing a project for my art class that requires me to do a piece that is 60ftx1ft long.
60 feet is a HUGE size.
Long story short, I need your URLs, and if you reblog/like this post I will write your URL down on my piece.
I NEED 60 FEET OF URLS AND I HAVE SMALL HANDWRITING. PLEASE REBLOG FOR ONE REASON, AND ONE REASON ONLY:
Got a Beta Key for World of Warplanes. Cool, right? Even sent an error report! The problem? I am barely computer savvy. The admin's instructions on how to send a proper report fell on dumb ears, I'm afraid. Seriously, how did I get a Beta Key again? Oh, right. I lied on my resume.
Mission: TrottCon was a success!
So! The friend I mentioned made it to Trottcon! Woo! On Wednsday, he starts his Two Year Mission in California, and I'm so glad he got to go to Trottcon first. He had a blast!