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Monterey Bay Aquarium

Love Begins

Origami Around
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
we're not kids anymore.

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occasionally subtle

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DEAR READER

#extradirty
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Yes queen!
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New Generations
“Cat chilling with his Baby Duck Friends”
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Oh okay
kyle said this has nothing to do with them
so depressing seeing so many young women getting nose jobs and moulding their unique faces into some perfect instagram influencer archetype. whats more depressing are the thousands of people in the replies praising it when they share the before and after photos on social media. and whats MOST depressing is the fact that criticism of this trend is met with “well this is how they can be the most confident in their body, leave them alone!!”
ARE YOU KIDDING ME
IS THIS REAL LMAO
i can’t fact check this but better safe than sorry
op,, may i ask for some more,, tom nook content pls? 👉👈
This is kind of an au where Tom remembers the events of each game, but doesn't fully understand he's in a game series??
He YearnsTM
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Tom fidgeted at his desk. He'd waited so long, so long to see you again. You had to return to him, of course. It was fate. Destiny. You always came back to him, eventually.
He remembered when you moved to the first town. How simply everything had been, back then. He hadn't known, at the time, how much you'd mean to him. It was a simple favor for Rover, an old friend of his.
By now, he'd say he's known you even longer than he has Rover. Longer than anyone, really...
He wasn't always the best of creatures. Not always the best to you, even. He was hurt, backstabbed, betrayed. His youthful optimism and naivety had died, and his heart grew cold and hard. He distanced himself from the people who meant a great deal to him, out of fear of being betrayed again. He was stern and pushy and… Just as cruel as those who had betrayed them.
He was unfair to his fellow villagers, then. Even you.
But, he hadn't known at the time, that you would be his redemption, that you would show him the error of his ways.
Time moved differently then, than it had before he met you. It seemed to stretch on into forever, long yet short, same but different, always changing but always the same.
And then, it was different. He can't remember how it happened, but it did. Either the memory leading up to moving was blurry, or… Or, the explanation was something Tom was too afraid to consider.
You appeared again. You always did, Tom knows that now, but he didn't, then. He didn't know how important you were, not just yet. But, even still, your presence was a comfort, a sense of familiarity far from the village he had grown up in. It was like taking a little piece of home with him.
But, you didn't seem to remember him. No matter how hard he pushed, you were completely clueless. If he hadn't spent, what, years? Living with you, he would have thought himself crazy.
He found himself growing more and more fond of you as you and he rebuilt the tentative friendship you once had. And this time, you both grew closer than you were the first time around. It was then that you had shown him that he was on the track to becoming just as morally corrupt as those who had backstabbed him.
He wanted to be better for you.
The city was the next big move, and you found him once again. Or, did he find you? Both of you inevitably separating, only to rejoin in an endless dance of "why's" and "what-if's". It was too convenient to be chance. This was preordained.
You didn't remember him this time, either. Tom felt his heart break. He had spent so long trying to gain your approval and affections, and now… You didn't even know his name. Again.
You always come back to him. But, you also always leave.
You're not far behind when Tom joins the Happy Home Academy, meeting him once again with no memory of him, of anyone you'd ever run into before. And then, just like that, Tom has to love his life without you in it, once again. He pulls some strings to get you to be mayor of the town he's moved to set up operations in, but eventually you leave and are replaced.
Nothing is permanent, Tom finds. Nothing but his love for you. Because… This is love, isn't it? Longing for the comfort of someone so dear to him, even if you don't remember it. Don't remember him. He's known you for yours, and each and every time it's always you. You.
His client. His friend. His coworker. His mayor.
His soulmate.
He needed you. He loved you. And this way, you'll have no way to get out of his grasp. This way, you have no way of leaving. You'll never leave him again. Never forget him again. You'll finally be together, always.
An island getaway. This was the whole reason for this latest business. It was something big, and big and important things always sent you running to him. It was fate. You'd always come back to him.
You, him, his nephews, and a few nice folks living happily ever after on an island paradise.
Forever.
Doesn't that sound just perfect?
A short comic about missing someone you don’t know anymore but who used to mean a lot to you (and also she’s maybe haunting you, not entirely benevolently, as you drive eighteen hours back up the coast)
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this scene is such a delight tbh
time flies
I’ve had this account since grade 10 (i was 14) and now I’m in second-year college at 19 trying to write a book report on a business book ( business major).
I have made friends through this account, and unsurprisingly I have either lost contact with them or have become great friends with them. Looking back on this entire blog now, I was in a shit place in my life, I wanted to end my life during high school due to personal reasons, but I didn’t and graduated high school to pursue my (parents) dream of becoming a business person. I hope whoever has stuck around this blog long enough can see that change takes time, I still have my days where I absolutely hate my body but compared to when I was in high school I have more days where I love myself and have learned to not give a shit what other people think.
im still keeping this account as some sort of “time capsule”
however if you want to connect with me
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Im done college, i have no passion in life except for animal crossing
Holy fuck lol looking back on this accounts archive is a shit show i hope yall have a good one
man we’ve been doing funerals all wrong over here
My friends, weeping at my funeral as they shove 5s and 10s between the biggest titties they’ve ever seen: it’s what he would’ve wanted
at least once a year I like to log onto this account and see what has changed, how many people I no longer talk to, and how cringy my inbox is. and every damn year I have the same gut feeling of shutting this shit down