nikhil-rp:
Thought it was about time that I came out of hiding. For a minute anyway.
From behind the pile of paper work or that mask you keep on??
almost home
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

Discoholic 🪩
Cookie Run:Kingdom Official!
Fai_Ryy
macklin celebrini has autism
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

Origami Around
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
The Bright Sessions

#extradirty
Today's Document

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YOU ARE THE REASON
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

@theartofmadeline
The Bowery Presents
todays bird
occasionally subtle
NASA

seen from Poland

seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Eswatini
seen from Mozambique

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from Australia
seen from Iraq
seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Mexico
seen from Uruguay

seen from United Kingdom

seen from United States

seen from Georgia
@samaira-hussein
nikhil-rp:
Thought it was about time that I came out of hiding. For a minute anyway.
From behind the pile of paper work or that mask you keep on??
goddesserpentine:
…please don’t bother, I’m not about to acquaint myself with their brand of stupidity— What? Be grateful I wasn’t referring to you.
Maybe not so harsh next time, Riya... you can always let them down easily!!
avantikaa:
LAZY FINGERS FLIP through the pages of yet another boring fashion magazine. There is a small sound of interest, as dark eyes skim over the article. Interest that was quick to form is even quicker to wither away. A small sigh, and Avantika glances up, almost uninterested.
“When was the last time the fashion industry came up with something that wasn’t drowning in mediocrity?”
Leaning back on the comfy chair with a content sigh as the assistant started massaging her feet, her eyes fluttered opened in mild surprise that soon dissolved into disinterest as she spotted the woman a few chairs away from her. She should’ve probably kept her mouth shut, but...
“With the media worshipping those celebs and drawing inspiration from them... you shouldn’t be questioning the slow death of fashion!!”
Her eyes slowly traced the bright lights enlarged by the splattered rain drops on the glass panes of the greenhouse, reminding her of everything she needed right then. Peace & silence, after the screaming match she was subjected to hear the previous night. Just as she lifted a spoon of tart to her lips, the murky reflection of the person who entered the hidden spot of the restaurant made her pause.
Of course!! The universe must really hate her if she can’t enjoy a simple treat on her own without running into of them. Turning around with a simple smile, “I wasn’t expecting any company for the evening...”
yet another project alert; [11/?]
aditi in wazir
It hurts to fake a smile, but I do it anyway to prove that I’m stronger than I really am. To prove that I still exist.
The pain is still unbearable sometimes // littlemissimaginary (via wnq-writers)