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One of the most warmly human things I’ve ever seen was an old parchment from the Irish middle ages, the scribe’s cat had walked across the page and left inky pawprints on the page.
FOUND IT!!!
Oh, here’s another:
It would appear that Asian scribes were also plagued by feline predations:
Why does this warm my heart ? ❤
Because cats do this when they want to be petted. And 🐾 is universal historical proof of kitties that have loved their humans.
thousands have been slaughtered
lets make it twenty thousand
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I’m glad humans evolved to Boop the Snoot for Good Luck.
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Cursed addition: bust of Delida in Montmartre, Paris
damn,,, these allegations got hands
classic fables and their consequences
𝐀𝐓𝐋𝐀𝐒 : 𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐘 𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒
🌀 Sentence starters meant to be used as roleplay prompts . This is from the album Atlas I by Sleeping at Last. Please feel free to change pronouns and words as needed!
i guess space and time takes violent things, angry things, and makes them kind.
we are as infinite as the universe we hold inside.
our universe was brought to life so that we may fall in love every time we open our eyes.
only street lights notice me.
i am desperate to find myself.
god knows i am dissonance waiting to be pulled into tune.
somehow i’ve fallen in love with the middle ground at the cost of my soul.
if i released control, i know you would open my eyes.
all of this mess is just my attempt to know the worth of life.
i’ll go anywhere you want me.
the night sky once ruled my imagination.
after awhile, i thought i’d never find you.
at first, i thought you were a constellation.
i made a map of your stars.
you’re beautiful and endless, the universe i’m helpless in.
i will pull you close until no space lies between.
i was a billion little pieces until you pulled me into focus.
i’ll put you out of my mind long enough to call it courage.
until the sirens sound, i’m safe.
we were just amateurs at war, strangers to suffering.
we promised we’d be safe, but that was another lie from the front lines.
how did our bodies that were born to heal become so prone to die?
lay your weapons down, they’re calling off the war.
though time is ruthless, it showed us kindness in the end.
i’ve lost track of what we were fighting for.
there is goodness in the heart of every man who comes right to the edge of losing all he has.
i don’t know who i am, but i know who i’m not.
please make my messes matter, make this chaos count.
you taught me the courage of stars before you left.
how rare and beautiful it is to even exist.
love is an echo.
you let me sail with cheap wood, so i patched up every leak i could until the blame grew too heavy.
if brokenness is a form of art, i must be a poster child prodigy.
surely this must be my masterpiece.
i wanna tell you but i don’t know how.
these wild oceans shake what’s left of me loose.
i’ll lift up the only sail that i have - this tired white flag.
i wanna love you but i don’t know how.
i live a waking life of looking backwards.
i’ll lean in, and i’ll let it hurt.
i’m pinned under the weight of what i believed would keep me safe.
show me where my armor ends and where my skin begins.
the heaviness i hold in my heart belongs to gravity, and it’s crushing me.
i’ve been worried all my life - a nervous wreck most of the time, really.
some truths over time can learn to play nice.
i set out to rule the world with a paper shield and wooden sword.
the tide is brave, but always retreats.
let’s just say we’re inches apart and even closer at heart.
time moves slow when half of your heart has yet to come home.
i can’t get you out of my mind, and i solemnly swear to never try.
it’s a cruel trick how we find ourselves when we lose everything else.
we only notice light when darkness crashes against it.
our mistakes were bound to be made.
i promise that i’ll keep you safe.
you are an artist and your heart is your masterpiece.
the whole is greater than the sum of its parts.
in beauty there echoes a spark of our source.
were we broken right from the start?
being brave is just another word for being afraid.
maybe your light is a seed and the darkness is dirt.
darkness exists to make light truly count.
with every heartbeat that i have left, i’ll defend your every breath.
when we grew up, our shadows grew up too.
you are so much more than your father’s son.
when i was young, i fell in love with a story.
the truth is heavier than fiction.
heya!! i found out your account recently, i seriously love your prompts! you got such a brilliant mind <3 can i request prompts for two colleagues falling in love? :) (im writing a story about two police detectives, but you don't have to make it that specific if you wanna make it more general)
Police Detectives to Lovers
I was inspired for this, and I want you to know that I love this.
WARNINGS: Mention of gun. Violence. Crimes. Detective things.
SCENARIOS
1) You push me out of the way before I’m attacked/shot/stabbed. Why? Why do that at the expense of your own well being? We’re only co-workers.
2) After being hurt in the field, and every single officer not willing to make the drive, you come to my house every night to make sure I’m all right.
3) We’re working on a case together and we both get trapped in a room/closet/pantry/dumpster/alleyway. Now what?
4) Stakeouts are bad enough as it is, but stakeouts with you next to me? So close in this tiny car in this back alley?
5) Your body pressed against mine as you steady my aim. I can’t help but feel like I’m going to pass out because your hands so effortlessly cover mine.
6) I tackled a suspect before they could hurt you, and you’re fussing over me.
7) The captain is considering firing you after some insubordination, and I don’t want to alarm you, but if you leave I’m quitting.
8) I don’t want to work with (x), they’ve been hitting on me since I’ve started working here. I know we barely know each other, but be my partner?
9) Stop threatening to arrest me for being so cute.
10) After every night, we disassemble our guns and clean them after the precinct shuts down. Tonight, you’re not here.
11) I can’t help but think about how good you’d be with kids after dealing with a minor victim. All soft tones and little smiles.
12) There’s always cases that really mess with your head. And I thought I’d be okay, but I wasn’t. You take it upon yourself to sit next to me and be a shoulder to cry on.
13) …Have you ever considered any other career path but detective, because right now you’re struggling to work the coffee machine and I can do nothing but stare. My God.
14) I took off my badge after a particularly hard case without any support. Imagine my surprise when you did, too.
15) After a new trainee gets transferred to our precinct, you decided to take the seat across from my desk. God, nobody is getting anything done anymore.
16) You suck at interrogation. Move.
17) It’s a couple’s hotel, and there’s a renowned crime lord in there. Come in, we have this, right?
18) You want to start sparring after I was caught off guard by a criminal. More often than not, it ends up with you pinning me to the mat.
19) This kind of work doesn’t leave time for relationships or love. But—I can’t help but want to explore more with you.
20) After work, you ask me to hang out for the first time to talk about cases and I don’t know what to do.
can’t risk it
THIS PIECE OF PICTURE WORKS.
Gotta take all the chances…..
Never risk it
i had to
Taking the chance!
really fond of the huntlow tangled au 🌸🌱
You have been visited by the twocumber. May you receive twofold luck in the coming days
studies have found including eyes on signs or walls significantly deters nearby crime
jebus that would deter nearby anything
BUG RACE
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the competition is intense
the oldest archon protecting the youngest archon 🥺
“How dare you speak to my niece”
it takes time (and care),
to be alright (again).