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@sweetheist
I'm t r y i n g to come clean [ I W I L L be a 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟 me ]
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❝ gaius, your home country is called ylisse, correct? would you mind if i were to ask you something about it? ❞
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“not at all. go on and lay it on me! good ol’ gaius has the goods!”
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“oh, was this yours? well, finders keepers, right? as if thieves like you deserve any ounce of sympathy. besides, necklaces like these are a dime a dozen. do what you do best and go steal another one because this one’s mine now.”
“yeah, sure. keep it. maybe all my handmade shine will give your personality a good polish, eh?”
“Want a sweet? It’s pretty tasty 🍭” I haven’t drawn Gaius in awhile 💦
whoa there, bubbles. what’s the rush? it’s not like a certain crafty ol’ thief is oh so conveniently ( uh, okay he totally is ) barring their trusty leader from the only way out. heh! come on, he’s damn near desperate and desperate times - what do they call for? desperate measures! just needs someone to tag along on his latest bee hunting venture ( someone who’ll distract a certain pegasus knight on the prowl ) and guess who’s lucky day it is!
ohhh, he’s practically oozing with excitement. time to reach for honey heaven and no stumbles in sight to trip the whole hive this time. just gotta throw down some of his good ol’ tongue work to convince the tactician all their soon to be trouble will be damn worth it and they’re golden!
sweet glazed honey cakes here he comes!
“say, uh.. goin’ somewhere? got a bargain for ya! all i need is someone to play shadow. how ‘bout that? real easy, yeah? help out gaius and he’ll make all your problems go bye-us!”
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Kat is leaving the barracks, still chewing her last bite of food when Gaius catches her by surprise. Her attention is caught, but not initially by the treasure in his hand. A girl with her particular upbringing wouldn’t nearly choke at the sight of a jewel, nor would it bring a rush of blood into her face.
She doesn’t know Gaius, personally, but she knows of him, through plenty of gossip. Besides being a heartthrob, be can be… tricky, or so she has heard. Truth or nay, she’s not sure what she’s walking into.
Her eyes fall on what he’s holding, then, and she can’t help but lean in to get a better look. It’s pretty, no doubt, but she’s already wearing pounds of gold, all carefully wrapped around her body to support royal fabrics. No, this isn’t something she’d wear, but it would be a nice to take home with her, when her time here is up. A memento, of sorts.
❝I like it. So, yay.❞ she decides, finally, giving him a careful look. ❝But why would you just give it to me? Are you trying to earn my favor?❞
hah! nailed it! reeled himself in a real winner this time, huh? and if she ain’t all the gleam as she’s covered in gold then his name ain’t gaius! maybe once he’s all cleaned up with all this shepherd business he can change his name from sticky fingers gaius to great guy gaius.... nah. not the same ring to it, yeah? see here, gaius has got himself a certain trade, slick of the slick!
wouldn’t ya know, someone who’s got the impeccable pretty eye to appreciate his hard earned craft ( ‘cause if he can’t make it from sweet steals these hands gotta work somehow ) and there’s been a real drought around here lately. he’s just gonna shuffle on up to the pretty lady and lay the good ol’ shimmering piece of handiwork on the stall next to them before flashing a smirk miles wide.
“if i wanted your favor i’d do somethin’ much more sweet! appreciate ya stoppin’ to give me the time of day. see, everyone else at camp knows all ‘bout me, but i figured if i could stop someone who doesn’t i could get ‘em to sprinkle my cake with some honesty, that’s all!”
make sure you 𝓴𝓲𝓼𝓼 your knuckles before you [ ᴘᴜɴᴄʜ ] me in the face
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thesolitaryblade replied to your post: yikes! fell off the face of existence for a couple...
you were just waiting for me to leave weren’t you, I see how it is bruh ~
oh shucks, ya got me.
yikes! fell off the face of existence for a couple days but i’ll be back to posting stuff tomorrow. stay sweet!
YOU CAN PLAY IT SENSIBLE, BE A KING OF CONVENTIONAL–
OR YOU CAN RISK IT ALL AND SEE!
BAA BAA BLACK SHEEP HAVE YOU ANY SOUL ?
— No sir ! by the way, what the hell are 𝓶𝓸𝓻𝓪𝓵𝓼 ?
bravingskies:
confusion colours the features of the warrior princess upon the strange request that rings in her ears. her brow raises itself, lofting high on her features in response to him. her eyes looks down at the weapon in her hand, observing the sharpened tip of her naginata. curious as to why another would be intrigued, her curious eyes looks —- almost —- intensely at the ginger haired thief.
her mouth accustomed to the silver spoon, never once had she interacted with a former outlaw. despite her distrust towards him, she knows that kamui would want nothing but her trust towards those she calls comrade.
‘ uhm… sure. it’s nothing special, to be honest. ’ she pauses, her thoughts lingering as she holds out her weapon in her hand. ‘ i never took you as the type to be interested in spears. ’
heheh. now, now!
dont go gettin’ that pretty face of hers all bent outta shape, eh? so he ain’t the most trustworthy guy ( given the slippery finesse of his past profession ) but he’s a touch smarter than tryin’ to sabotage a royal. after two failed heists ya kinda learn your lesson. singin’ your bygone blues in the slammer taught him things from inside the box and it sure wasn’t some sweet dreams are made of this in your little gingerbread house of four flimsy walls, nope. a lashing or three - all depends on the mood when you’re at the mercy of some guy who makes a living from blood and sweat. oh! the criminal brand is a fancy piece too. ‘course he keeps that hidden along with any other scars, right eyesores.
anyhow, now that he has her blessing he’s easing just close enough to give the tip a good squeeze. firm, crafted well enough. phew, not bad at all. a brow might loft there in response to her own, lips perked mighty sweet.
“what if i told ya i could give this spear a one over? really put the stick it to the pointy end!”
I created a M O N S T E R a H E L L within my head