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if i look back, i am lost

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@romanticmarius
i come back after some years, take one look at my description, and i am already done
[[ i remade bc i wanted a fresh start while rebooting marius. please feel free to follow me at romanticmarius ]]
Oh no, the idiot boy forgot it was Valentine's Day. He'd have to run to the store to get a card and chocolates for his beloved after classes. But for now, he would just have to sit in his law ethics class and stare at his notes in incredulity, unable to believe he had forgotten Valentine's Day.
"Bonjour."
Send me "Costume Box" and I'll randomly generator a number to see what my character chooses to :
Dress up as/ wear for yours:
Nurse
Maid
Fairy
School uniform
Nothing but undergarments
Nothing but a collar
Wedding dress
A mermaid
Cosplay (any character of your choice)
A frog
Pyjamas
Your muse’s clothes
Full body armor
& Why:
A birthday treat
As a dare
A costume party
A ceremony
A picnic
For a date
To go swimming
To do the laundry
To make your muse jealous
To impress your muse’s family
To seduce your muse
To sleep over
To build a fort
My character is very sick but refuses to stay in bed. What does your character do to keep them there?
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UR SO RUDE STINKY !!!!!!!!!!!!!1
wow rude
➳♥
"Don't I just have the most perfect lady as my Valentine?"
"—It sounds boring. I’m glad I’m not taking it. I don’t even know what it is—”
A dramatic sigh, and eyes peer back at him with a smile. He looks so terribly tired—poor creature. The bird adores him.
"You should get some sleep, my love—! You work far too hard on law ethics—"
The thought of sleeping sounds wonderful—nearly irresistible—but the thought of passing this course is keeping him awake. With a sheepish smile, he pulled her close for a chaste kiss.
"You're probably right, darling, But I really do need to pass this class. It's required to graduate," he explained with a sleepy yawn.
Send me a ➳♥ if you want to be my valentine
my submit box is open
How would you react to finding my muse locked in an asylum, having been declared criminally insane?
"—No—was I supposed to? I let myself in—the gnome key. It was still there. I’m pretty sure everyone and their mother knows about the gnome key."
A sigh, and the bird will settle into his lap, peering at the papers in front of her—very confusing.
"What are we studying today—?"
"I need a better hiding spot, huh?" he asked, only a little sheepish. "Better yet, I should just give you a copy of my key. You're over often enough for it, I think." His arms wrapped around her waist as she perched on his lap, looking over his law coursework.
"It's law ethics," he groaned miserably. "Quite possibly the most boring subject in the universe."
Ugh, tell me about slow nights. I’m two rows into a box of oreos.
She tossed a shoe at her door to get Gavroche to stop reading over her shoulder, and pulled her legs up to her chest, pulling the blankets even further to create a little computer fort.
He laughed at her reply—it was so Eponine. Putting his book aside so he can type, his studying was all but forgotten for the moment.
You have Oreos and you're not sharing? I thought we were friends, Thenardier! :P
—She’ll let herself in (he always kept that key under the gnome at the door—she must remind him to replace it), carefully sneaking up behind her precious boy, before wrapping her arms around him and barraging him with kisses.
"—…Ma—arius!"
He yelped in surprise as his beloved snuck up behind him and attacked him with affection. "Hey, gorgeous! Was the door open? Did you even knock?" His brow furrowed in worry that he might have accidentally ignored her.
Eponine swore aloud. She didn’t mean to like that picture from six months ago. It gave her away as a facebook stalker. She crumpled in a heap and pulled the blankets up over her head.
“Kill me.” she hissed to herself.
A little red bubble appeared at the top of his screen, letting him know he had a notification. He quirked a brow as he noticed Eponine had liked an old photo of his. Was she going through his profile? Maybe she was as bored as he was. He moved to message her.
Hey! Slow night for you, too? Or is my face just too irresistible? :)