The joys of a cup of tea.
This is why I drink about 5 cups of tea a day.
Must. Drink. Moar. Tea.
are we forgetting that it tastes like a warm cup of home and liquid love
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tannertan36
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YOU ARE THE REASON
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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Xuebing Du

pixel skylines
hello vonnie
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
we're not kids anymore.

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Keni

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@professor-jeanice
The joys of a cup of tea.
This is why I drink about 5 cups of tea a day.
Must. Drink. Moar. Tea.
are we forgetting that it tastes like a warm cup of home and liquid love
Reblog if it's okay to turn your answered asks/memes into RPs
Send me a ❖ and my muse will kiss yours
Send me a symbol if:
❤- You want to plot a ship
✎- You want to plot a regular thread
☣- You want to plot a violent thread
❣- You want to plot a smut thread
⚖- You want to plot a life or death situation thread
☢- You want to plot a war thread
☻- You want to plot an AU (include what kind of AU)
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Jeanice looked up and blinked at Starla a light blush covering her face. " U-uhm.....Y-you're..? I....I uh....never would've guessed!" A smile appeared even if this was unexpected she guessed she could live with this turn out.
Uh oh! Your character is watching mine get hit on and is feeling possessive. How does your character handle this?
REBLOG IF YOU HONESTLY THOUGHT YOU’D NEVER GET OVER 10 FOLLOWERS.
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Sycamore glanced up from his work as he heard a pair of footsteps enter the room. Getting up he walked over to see who had entered the room. “Ah, bonjour Jeanice! How are-“
He was cut off as his timer started to beep. Looking down at it, he saw that it had reached zero. “…Well then. How much is left on your countdown?” He asked, curious to know.
"Bonjour, Sycamore! I was just-.." She paused at the sound and blinked for a moment. Once it’d sunk in what the sound was from she started to turn a soft shade of pink. "Well, let me see…" Nervously she laughed as she looked at her own watch as the pink on her face darkened. A rosy red having taken over. “It’s reached Zero…” Softly she spoke as she gazed up into his eyes shyly.
His own face had started to turn a light shade of pink. “Well, I guess this means that we’re supposed to be soul mates then?” He asked sheepishly.
"Yes, I do believe so." Slowly she stepped closer to him and moved her arms behind her back as she sort of swayed a little. "Well, to be honest, I'm glad it's you...! If I have to share my heart and life with someone." Softly she laughed and looked at the ground feeling a little shyer, "Actually, I was sort of hoping it'd be you."
My character is standing against the wall at a dance. What does your character do?
Reblog if you have a Skype.
00:00:00 ((I haven't forgotten about you! :D ))
He was on his way to deliver something from his father. He wasn’t sure what it was, but he was sure it had a good purpose. The watch on his wrist was beeping when he approached her.
His eyes trailed up to meet hers and he smiled. “Well… Looks like my watch has picked the chosen one…”
Having heard the beep herself she glanced down at her own watch and blushed brightly. “As has mine..” Gently she reached out to take his hands. “I must say, I’m not disappointed at all.” A warm smile filled her cheeks as the crimson shade darkened.
"Me… me neither… mon amour…" He walked closer, leaning down a little, kissing her. "Je t’aime…"
Very dearly she kissed back as she spoke out, "Moi aussi, je t'aime...". Her arms wrapped very lovingly around him as she cuddled against him. Contently taking in the moment.
OOC: Off to the store!
Like this if I owe anything! :)
00:00:00
Sycamore glanced up from his work as he heard a pair of footsteps enter the room. Getting up he walked over to see who had entered the room. “Ah, bonjour Jeanice! How are-“
He was cut off as his timer started to beep. Looking down at it, he saw that it had reached zero. “…Well then. How much is left on your countdown?” He asked, curious to know.
"Bonjour, Sycamore! I was just-.." She paused at the sound and blinked for a moment. Once it'd sunk in what the sound was from she started to turn a soft shade of pink. "Well, let me see..." Nervously she laughed as she looked at her own watch as the pink on her face darkened. A rosy red having taken over. "It's reached Zero..." Softly she spoke as she gazed up into his eyes shyly.
00:00:00
He hadn’t seen Jeanice in a while so when she suddenly appeared at his lab, he had been pleased to see her. However, before he could greet her properly, his watch started beeping.
"Hm…?"
Giving it a curious glance, he noticed that the numbers flashing on the face had now reached the end of their countdown.
A soft smile appeared on his face as he met Jeanice’s gaze.
"Bonjour, âme soeur.”
Jeanice’s eyes widened as she slowly covered her mouth. She stared at the watch in awe and disbelief. A very happy smile spread from ear to ear as she now turned scarlet and fidgeted with her sleeves. “B-Bonjour…” Happy tears filled her eyes as she embraced the other professor tightly and laughed.
"I do hope those are happy tears, dear."
He hugged her back and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead. All this time he had been searching for a soul-mate and she had been right in front of him.
"They most definitely are.." A giggle left her lips before she gently leaned up and pulled the taller man down to her height by his collar. Bravely she kissed him as one hand moved to touch his cheek. "You missed...!" She winked at him with a grin.
Send Me a ♡ If your muse Has a Crush on my muse.
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Reblog if your muse has lost one or both of their parents.
[Still alive, but one of them abandoned him.]
00:00:00
He hadn’t seen Jeanice in a while so when she suddenly appeared at his lab, he had been pleased to see her. However, before he could greet her properly, his watch started beeping.
"Hm…?"
Giving it a curious glance, he noticed that the numbers flashing on the face had now reached the end of their countdown.
A soft smile appeared on his face as he met Jeanice’s gaze.
"Bonjour, âme soeur.”
Jeanice's eyes widened as she slowly covered her mouth. She stared at the watch in awe and disbelief. A very happy smile spread from ear to ear as she now turned scarlet and fidgeted with her sleeves. "B-Bonjour..." Happy tears filled her eyes as she embraced the other professor tightly and laughed.