––– i haven’t disappeared. i swear. i’ll be back soon frens.

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––– i haven’t disappeared. i swear. i’ll be back soon frens.
♛ : Sharing a dessert // give me gayperion or perish
am. / @atlasgods
–––– it was like rhys was trying to annoy him as he chipped away at the crust of the cheesecake before them. it was a gigantic slice, one to be shared and to be fair, rhys had offered to pay. a non - official official DATE. vaughn should’ve been fine with it, but that was his FAVORITE part –– he had the right to be angry that it was now crumbled to pieces.
❛ –––– OH, COME ON ! ❜ vaughn’s voice was full but on the verge of cracking as he pushed his fork against rhys’, trying to get him as far away from their dessert as possible. picking up what he could of the crumbled graham cracker crust ; he frowned as it fell off his utensil trying to get it to his mouth. ❛ you owe me a new cheesecake, hotshot. ❜ putting he fork in the middle of what was left of the cake, making it stand up he rested his chin in his hands. ❛ by the way, ❜ he grinned, leaning over the table, a quick kiss placed to the taller’s lips. ❛ you’ve got whipped cream ALL OVER your mouth. ❜
nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:
♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes ♕ : Holding hands ♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse ♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap. ♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort ♙ : Sharing a bed ♚ : Head scratches ♛ : Sharing a dessert ♜ : Shoulder rubs ♝ : Reading a book together ♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which) ♟ : Patching up a wound ♤ : Taking a bath together ♧ : Your muse playing with their hair ♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together ♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses ♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc. ♣ : Back scratches ♥ : Your muse crying about something ♦ : Slow dancing
❛ –––– THIS IS NOT AWESOME ! ❜
independent / private / selective vaughn from tales from the borderlands loved and cherished by bambi
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Same here, man. I can’t believe this!
The Last of Us {Sentence Starters}
“Pffft, that’s stupid.“
“Man, you hit hard.“
“Okay, don’t be a dick.“
“I’m just fucking with you!“
“That was too damn close.”
“Oh my God, you’re a genius.“
“Holy shit. We actually made it.“
“You listen to me, you little shit…“
“Yeah, well, I was trying to kill you.“
“I shot the hell out of that guy, huh?“
“How is it that you’re never scared?“
“And we are going our separate ways.“
“You have no idea what I’m capable of.“
“You’re lucky you’re still drawing breath!“
“It’s good to know they’re scared of you.“
“It’s called luck… and it is gonna run out.“
“What do you know about me? About us?”
“I’m just saying, I’m glad you’re on my side.“
“Do you even understand what that means?“
“Just take it easy. Drugs are still wearing off.“
“That was plan A, B, all the way to fucking Z!“
“I’m just fucking tired, I can’t do this anymore.”
“Yeah, well, just try not to let your guard down.“
“I’m sure your ‘friend’ will be missing this tonight.”
“Why didn’t you just hang back like I told you to?“
“Still trying to save the world… Good luck with that.“
“Light on the reading, but it has some good photos.“
“Once we’re done, we’ll go wherever you want. Okay?“
“Hold your horses, I wanna see what the fuss is about.“
“Once upon a time, I had somebody that I cared about.”
“Ssh, ssh! It’s okay! It’s me, it’s me! Look, look… it’s me.“
“To the edge of the universe and back, endure and survive.“
“Swear to me. Swear to me that everything you said is true.”
“Now, I know that’s not what you want to hear right now, but…”
“I’m getting you outta here, girl. I got you… I got you. Come on.“
“You know, as bad as those things are, at least they’re predictable.”
“Guess what, we’re shitty people. It’s been that way for a long time.”
“You’re right… You’re not my daughter, and I sure as hell ain’t your dad.“
“And in this world, that sort of shit’s good for one thing: getting you killed.”
“It doesn’t matter how much you push the envelope, it’ll still be stationery.”
“Okay, first of all, we’re a team now, okay? We’re gonna help each other out.“
“Whoa! How the…? How the hell would you even walk around with that thing?“
“I dedicated my life to this cause, now I won’t get to see whether we make it or not.“
“I can’t imagine losing someone you love like that. Losing everything that you know.”
“Everyone I have cared for has either died or left me. Everyone… fucking except for you!”
“I’ve struggled a long time with surviving, but no matter what you have to find something to fight for.”
“So, don’t tell me I would be safer with somebody else, because the truth is I would just be more scared.”
“How about ‘Hey, I know it wasn’t easy, but it was either him or me, thanks for saving my ass’. You got anything like that for me?”
hold please... atlasgods.
rhys SMILES at the way vaughn moans and visibly melts into the padded chair, spinning slowly in his chair. and yeah, he has to admit—this is W A Y more comfortable than anything he’s ever had to sit in at hyperion. and of course, rhys was a good boss—he’d make sure his employees were comfortable as well. sure, rhys’ chair was the COMFIEST out of them all, but he was special so… he deserved it.
❝ i know how funny i am—you don’t even have to tell me that. ❞ when in doubt, at least he could make himself laugh. and he could probably get vaughn to pity laugh for him at the least. that’s what bros were for ! a blush begins to dust along rhys’ pale cheeks, looking up at vaughn with a PLAYFUL grin before he opens his mouth to speak. ❝ i’m just sayin’, vaughn. my office is always open to you… don’t you remember how wet you used to get me ? ❞
–––– vaughn heard his back crack the second he stood up, he knew that his body hadn’t falling into a cushioned anything since he worked up on the hell scape that was HYPERION. regardless, this comfort that followed him even out of the chair, he was going to cherish this. he was on his own two feet now, but he could feel the cushion shaping his back so his posture turned out a bit better than before. even if this conversation took a massive turn.
–––– it took the bandit king a moment to understand what he was saying. the last time he heard something even close to those word was in college and it was the last time rhys was trying ( and failing ) to seduce him. there was a smirk on a vaughn’s lips, but it was full of nervous tension. being friends with someone for twenty-seven years doesn’t exactly make you an expert on when someone is bullshitting or not. even when you were in a committed relationship with said someone. ❛ don’t really think i remember... ❜ he muttered, ❛ and USED to ? bet ! i could make you just as, if not even more, wet than i did in college. ❜
"Nerd!" Sasha cried as she hug tackled her too-ripped ex-accountant in a giant bear hug. She might've looked small but the girl had the power of twenty skags when she wanted to. The grifter giggled happily as she pulled the Bandit King off the ground, hugging him tightly with a big grin on her lips. "Hows my favorite tiny badass?"
–––– listen, vaughn loved sasha. loved her to death, she was FAMILY. she was the annoying little sister he never –– well, ANOTHER annoying little sister. though she was never going to be a replacement, he saw monica in her. sure, it hurt to think about it. seeing his baby sister in someone else, but he couldn’t help but thank whatever greater power there was to bring sasha into his life. and for sasha to actually enjoy his company back.
–––– but there were moments when the grifter became way too much for him to handle. a groan came from his lips, looking at her before being swept off his feet. mouthing the words ‘ i can’t breath ’ as he was hugged tightly. ❛ it’s be really great if you could stop calling me TINY, sash. ❜
hold please... atlasgods·.
though rhys would come to regret the decision and would probably have to clean every inch of his office after vaughn left ( even fiona wasn’t this filthy, and she lived on pandora like… forever ), he motions for the bandit king to sit in the pristine WHITE seat on the other side of his desk. ❝ merchandise ? ❞ the siren can’t help but snicker, though the teasing lilt and a smile remains.
but rhys can’t contain the SNORT that leaves him at vaughn’s next words, leaning back in his chest as arms cross over his chest. ❝ y’know, it was ALSO really gay when you were going down on me in high school and a liiiittle bit in college, so ! i guess things never change. ❞
–––– vaughn took his respective seat and –– OH MY GOD –– bouncing in the seat slightly a moan left his lips. sitting on old hyperion swivel chairs that were missing a wheel would never compare to how GOOD his ass felt in this chair. relaxing back into the chair he felt dirty, but he could fall asleep in the chair and die a happy and satisfied man. as much as he wished that wasn’t true, god was it.
❛ –––– really funny, rhys. ❜ a dry laugh came from him, a roll of his eyes as well. reaching to grab his mask he shrugged looking at the other, grin on his lips, voice lowering to a whisper. ❛ been a WHILE hasn’t it ? ❜ mostly it came as tease, but it would be a complete lie if he told rhys he complete forgot about the years ( and nights ) they spent together.
hold please... atlasgods·.
reading glasses sit on the bridge of his nose, his gaze drifting down the report from R&D in his hands when he hears vaughn come in. a grin SPLIT over his lips almost immediately at the sight of him, dropping the report back onto his pristine and sleek desk. ❝ that is a thing i did, yeah. ❞
an unhappy WHINE when vaughn sits on his desk, leaning forward to try and shove the bandit leader away. ❝ you’re getting PSYCHO GUTS on my cryo-tech blueprints ! ❞ but man has he missed vaughn… being a ceo is not at great as rhys had hoped—he’s SO goddamn busy. ❝ i just… y’know… missed you. ❞
–––– it was strange, to say the least. being inside such a pristine building. did one of the atlas colors HAVE to be white ? couldn’t rhys change that something better ... maybe RED ? for his good friend, buddy, pal vaughn. it was recipe for disaster when the BANDIT KING was around.
❛ –––– HEY ! careful with the merchandise, ❜ a sweet grin paired with his words before he actually heard the reason the device in his pocket was going crazy. moving off the desk, the smaller of the pair FROZE for a moment. it was almost like he felt something behind the words, something that wasn’t a ‘ bro ’ fight. ❛ that’s a bit gay, huh ? ❜ a VERY obvious tease as he followed the joke with a chuckle, pinching at the sunburn that resided on his neck.
hold please... cmpanyman.
“ ————– B R O.”
❛ –––– BRO ? ❜
( gayperion. / for @atlasgods )
❛ –––– you RANG ? ❜ a foreign grin appeared on his nearly covered lips, not as used to those muscles moving as often as they used to.
–––– you could’ve heard a LAUGH if you listened to vaughn close enough, dirty pants sat on the CEO’s desk, the dried blood on his mask flaking off as he set it behind himself.
hold please... cmpanyman.
@stolemoney
“b r o.”
❛ –––– BRO. ❜
❛ –––– THIS IS NOT AWESOME ! ❜
independent / private / selective vaughn from tales from the borderlands loved and cherished by bambi
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