i’m fuckin tired and i can’t keep up with my sixteen blogs so pidge is getting moved to my multimuse https://unrclentingheart.tumblr.com/
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
Peter Solarz
NASA
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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DEAR READER
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Not today Justin
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i’m fuckin tired and i can’t keep up with my sixteen blogs so pidge is getting moved to my multimuse https://unrclentingheart.tumblr.com/
Nightmares
“Did you have a nightmare?” “Would you sleep here, with me?” “It was just a dream” “I had a nightmare” “I’ll be here until you fall asleep” “Wake up” “Adults aren’t supposed to get nightmares” “I can’t sleep” “You’re dreaming” “I have nightmares” “Will you stay, until I fall asleep?” “It wasn’t real” “It’s not surprising that you have nightmares” “I had a bad dream” “It’s the same every time I close my eyes” “I’ll have nightmares for months” “I have these dreams” “This is a nightmare” “I woke up terrified” “This is going to be a nightmare” “I’m scared to go to sleep” “You’re a nightmare” “Do you want to sleep here?” “What are your nightmares about?”
Lance [playing chess with Pidge]: Okay. I’m going to take your pointy sad-faced guy for my horsey…
Pidge: Stop. Stop. What is this piece called?
Lance: I call him Dwight.
Pidge: And this one?
Lance: Steve.
Manhandling symbol starters
Send one for your muse to…
★ - drag my muse by the arm ⁂ - grab my muse by the front of their shirt, possibly shoving them back ✱ - take my muse by the hips to carefully move them out of their way ➜ - smack my muse upside the head ⌧ - grip my muse by the back of the neck © - put a hand on my muse’s back to steer them somewhere ✂ - point sternly at a chair and tell my muse to sit down ✉ - push my muse back down when they try to get out of bed (perhaps involving illness, injury, or sleep deprivation) ☛ - press a finger to my muse’s lips to shut them up ♚ - put a hand on my muse’s knee while sitting next to them, to discourage them from standing up ♧ - slap my muse’s hand away from something they shouldn’t touch ♦ - grab my muse’s hair and yank ♤ - slam a door shut before my muse can leave the room ♞ - physically pick my muse up and carry them ♭ - grip my muse’s jaw to make them look yours in the eye ♨ - rub my muse down with a sponge/wet cloth ☀ - pin my muse with their arms behind their back ☠ - slam my muse into a wall ☾ - wrestle/pin my muse to the ground
Add as much or as little context as you’d like!
Brains are wonderful i wish everyone had one
long time no see for the b99!au huhuhuh
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check out the b99!au tag for more shenanigans!!
It’s not munday but I cut off all my hair so here’s a photo
i’m super fuckin salty about everything rn so i’m just gonna be lurking here tonight you can catch me on disc if we’re mutuals
underwear is a swear word
The Paladins discuss the source of Shiro’s “coolness.”
Reminder of the Day:
you are not obligated to interact with anyone, ever. I’ve seen a lot of posts lately saying you should always do this, or you should never deny that- and those are fucking bullshit???
Here’s the thing, your blog is your environment to craft, just like everyone else’s is. If you don’t like what’s on someone else’s blog, that’s fine, just skitter away quietly! Don’t want to interact with certain themes/muses/types of muses? That’s fine! You are allowed to say so- and you are not obligated to have a reason why. You are not obligated to interact or change your rules, no matter how nice someone is, if they say pretty please, or if they beg or guilt you. Your rules are meant to protect your comfort, and that is a right that should be fucking respected.
Nobody is obligated to open up to anyone, and that’s a lesson this website really needs to fucking learn again.
What’s my reputation in the RPC? What are the things you have heard about me - what do you think when you see my url?
If you insist on maintaining this charade of ignorance then you leave us no choice but to apply pressure… Finally! Who is our first victim?
championofstars:
The last thing Shiro wants is to be woken up from his cat nap—dog nap? He’s in that weird period of flux of I’m okay, I’m getting better and I’m slipping back, but I don’t know how far, and he figures that going up against a rogue alpha ( and that kelpie… and that demonic presence… ) over two weeks ago now has given him the right to sleep around the house as much as he wants.
Pidge doesn’t seem to think so.
( Though, Pidge has know him for a couple of years now, and knows him better than Shiro would ever care to admit. )
“Not the Mothman again, K,” he groans, rolling himself over and into the back of the couch where she can’t get to his face. “I’m telling you, there is definitely no Mothman.”
“I’m serious,” she says, “I saw him.”
The Mothman has been something she’s joked about for years, a cryptid that not even other cryptids believe in, let alone the local packs. It’s become a partial focus of her undergraduate degree-- really, she’d taken the minor in Paranormal Studies as a joke, just to see how far she could push it. The only reason she was out in the forest was for a theoretical environmental survey for her final project on the Mothman’s prospective habitat.
Pidge reaches out to grab at the sensitive flesh of his side, trying to bully him into rolling back over.
“Come on, don’t you want to see his handsome visage? Just come with me to grab my equipment.”
And okay, maybe she is just a little bit freaked out, but that’s definitely not the reason she’s asking for company, no way.
u ever think abt how lotor is like 10k years old
The leader
and a good team
Pure sweetness.