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“—- I heard your engines half way down the street - what is it?” [ Be polite? Close enough. ]
Better! Hi bby! Soo! First of all; I’m Tine/Tiny or what you want to call me. I’m the crasiest person you’ll probably ever meet and I love making people cry. I also think carrots should be blue and not orange bec blue is just pretty and I cannot wait to take over the world with you ;) kay? kay good, now ur turn .
"Oh...you were expecting something...weren't you?"
People I miss threading with :(
afugitivenamedisaac
princeofconjurers
littleshitlahey
acidumlupum
onceredeyed
its-stiles-dumbass
askisaacthewolf
Come back to me!
(ㆁᴗㆁ✿)
url: don’t get it | not bad | nice | good job | love it omg | who did you kill
theme: not my type | ehh | decent |I like it | pretty amazing | I’m stealing it
icon: don’t get it | not bad | nice | pretty |flawless omg | brb killing myself
posts: not my type | not bad | nice job | love |perfection | give me your password
following: no sorry | just followed | yes | you mean stalk what
~ drops off url and goes back to stalking from afar ~
Anonymously send me a URL and I will tell you what I think of them
~ takes your hand, pulls you back and sits you down next to me. ~ Please stay, please! And stop stalking on me pls it's creepy, let me love you instead <3So, Isaac. Isaac. I see you, just because I don't rp with you does not mean I don't see you. Often I find myself popping onto your blog and reading through your threads while I sit there and think; "I really want to do something with you, but you are so much quality and well, I am meh.." So I end up scrolling through, reading your threads and sulking because I want to rp with you yes.You are such a perfect Isaac and that is all I have to day because that covered it! And everyone has their own portrayal of characters, so someone focus more on something while other focus on something completely different.And that is the beauty of this whole Indie-rp'ing on tumblr!And I really want to do a thing with you and love you and I basically want to just get to know you and become your friend, yes. <3
Derek huffs a sigh as he lets himself into his apartment. He's grimy, sweaty from the work site, and he bends to unlace his boots and toe them off, walking in his socks to get a beer from the fridge.
He twists off the cap and tosses it before heading for his bedroom, tugging off his shirt as he does.
He sets his beer on the dresser and his phone buzzes.
[text message received from babyboy]:
Hey...where are you?
Derek grins slightly and messages back.
Home. Bought to shower. I'll text you when I'm out.
[text message received from babyboy]
Kay. Talk to you then.
Derek doesn't answer, just gets into the shower to wash the dirt and grime from the day off his skin.
When he's finished, he towels dry and finishes his beer, which is still mostly cold, and shoots off a text while he pulls a pair of briefs up his legs.
Finished. Meet you on skype in a few minutes.
And then he's grabbing his laptop and setting it onto the kitchen counter, where he can see it from the stove, where he's making himself dinner, and logs into skype.
He grins when he sees the familiar name pop up and clicks it, starting a video call and adding water to a pot while he waits for his boy to answer.
I will happily do one with either of you.
Or both.