I'll race you there. To Dreamland.

((This is an Independent RP blog for the OC Dreamland. Please take a moment to read my please-read page as it will help you in your journey around my page uwu))

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semisweet-andnuts answered your question: hurry respond to this telling me a book i need to...

mistborn olololol

//KICKS IN THE SHIN

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hurry respond to this telling me a book i need to read  

[grates]

boobs is a nice word

breasts is too formal

tits is kind of seedy

boobs is just right

[semisweet-andnuts-blog]

Good morning, starshine, the earth says hello!

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Lucinda stood among the crowd of people as they all surged forward past the gate, smiling. It had been a long time since Mr. Wonka had had a dream worth visiting. They were usually the kinds of dreams that were repetitive and often better dreamt without someone butting in. The kinds of dreams that were too personal of memories to be of any interest to Lucinda. She held her hands behind her back, light on her feet as she skipped forward, ready at any moment to call her attention to the chocolatier. 

“Mr. Wonkaaaa?” she drawled out, “Do you have any time for an old costumer?” 

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Willy, who had been rather lost in thought at that particular moment, jumped about a foot in the air. “Oh! Oh, er, hello, areyouenjoyingyourself?” he spat out breathlessly, eyes darting around. He wasn’t used to being around so many people- let alone expected to interact with so many people. He recognized the young woman who had called out to him, vaguely. “Er, hello,” he said rather blandly.

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She untangled her fingers and gave Willy a little wave. “‘Ello.” She tried to remember if he had always been this socially overwhelmed, but didn’t remember any dreams that could possibly help her decide this. “Well, I’m doing just dandy, here for some candy.” She fought the urge to laugh at herself. It was hard not to poke fun at a chocolatier in every way possible. She looked at him a bit sideways as she pushed her way forward and passed him, expecting him to follow her for a bit.

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He shot her a sour look, intending to act stoic and impassive, but when she brushed right past him, he whirled around. “W-w-wait, where are you going? You should really try some of the candy over at the- oh, brilliant,” he muttered, stepping down and taking a few steps hesitantly. “Uh, miss? Miss… White-hair!” he said, for lack of a better idea.

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She rolled her eyes playfully even though he couldn't see her face. She whirled around then, smile edging on looking hysterical even though she felt fine. "What do you prefer I try? Although I don't really eat anything, now that I think about it. Oh, I know! How about a trip insiiiiideeee?" She started walking quicker then, moving towards the entrance of his factory, pulling open the door and letting herself in, expecting him to be hot on her tail. 

[did-you-know]

Source

[hornyspice]

Please God, let me be fergalicious.  

[ask-2p-england-deactivated20171]

……..O…..ONE…….. 

[osenmisin-deactivated20121030]

[racetodreamland-blog]

"So bored and yet I haven't talked to so many people in such a long time. I should fix that." 

"Even though I have no idea where to start."

[kingkaiser]

Can’t see my hands.

[queen-kuro-bara-deactivated2016]

Here’s what I got at hottopic today.  This is the first I’ve ever owned myself.  I’ve just borrowed my mom’s and sister’s belt before, but now I have my own.

[moving-on-the-weekend-blog]

I DONT WANT THIS.

I NEED THIS.

[united-states-of-americunt-deac]

NOW I WILL GO TO HOT TOPIC

[aphladydane]

[raaatk1ng]

-throws away domo belt she also got from hot topic- WANT. NOW. IT’S PERF.

[baklavagina-blog]

LITERALLY THE MOST PERFECT BELT

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Good morning, starshine, the earth says hello!

So today was The Day. Opening Day, to be exact, of the little shop he’d put where his rather demented puppet show once stood seven years ago.

He took a deep breath, surveying the crowd that stood outside his factory. The press of a button, and the gates would swing open, marking the first day in years that public footsteps would track through his beloved factory’s courtyard. He gave a customary nervous smile, then edged his gloved hand forward and, after a moment’s hesitation, he depressed the little red button.

There was a creaking sound as the iron gates swung inward, slowly. The crowd stood there, and then broke, people surging forward to greet the chocolatier and get a sample of the candies straight from the shelves that now lined the walls.

((First post! This is a multifandom/multiverse RP blog. I’ll rp with anyone from anywhere. OCs, canon characters, alternate versions of characters, other Willy Wonkas- well, you get it. Anyone up to RPing currently??))

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Lucinda stood among the crowd of people as they all surged forward past the gate, smiling. It had been a long time since Mr. Wonka had had a dream worth visiting. They were usually the kinds of dreams that were repetitive and often better dreamt without someone butting in. The kinds of dreams that were too personal of memories to be of any interest to Lucinda. She held her hands behind her back, light on her feet as she skipped forward, ready at any moment to call her attention to the chocolatier. 

“Mr. Wonkaaaa?” she drawled out, “Do you have any time for an old costumer?” 

[semisweet-andnuts-blog]

Willy, who had been rather lost in thought at that particular moment, jumped about a foot in the air. “Oh! Oh, er, hello, areyouenjoyingyourself?” he spat out breathlessly, eyes darting around. He wasn’t used to being around so many people- let alone expected to interact with so many people. He recognized the young woman who had called out to him, vaguely. “Er, hello,” he said rather blandly.

[racetodreamland-blog]

She untangled her fingers and gave Willy a little wave. "'Ello." She tried to remember if he had always been this socially overwhelmed, but didn't remember any dreams that could possibly help her decide this. "Well, I'm doing just dandy, here for some candy." She fought the urge to laugh at herself. It was hard not to poke fun at a chocolatier in every way possible. She looked at him a bit sideways as she pushed her way forward and passed him, expecting him to follow her for a bit.

[lodysseedelamode]

Cool Off!

Sources: The Sartorialist, Stockholm Streetstyle

[dixieseoul]

[eresysoy]

want want want!

[shougarsassy]

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is there any way to just get a list of your tags and check all at once the ones you don't want or do i have to click each one individually