#equilateraltriangleguy

[taniuchiha]

Oh my gawd....

[mortiestmorti-blog]

Uhh, hey, a whole bbunch more people followed. Aanother green Another cherub, and another triangle.  And I’m not sure, well, sorry, I can’t really tell what the rrest of you are. But thanks for the follows and stuff! My name’s Morti, btw.

[pawnshopsouls]

“H͟e͜ḩ,̕ ąn ͜ơpen͠ i̧nvi͞t́at͏io͜n͠ ̶w͟e҉d͝din͘g r͟e҉c͢ep̨t̵ión҉? A̴t̡ ͘ni͘g̡h͡t̛? Po͡ss̶i͏b͜ĺy on̕ ͝the ne͜w moon? ̡H͟o͘, ͟thi͏s͏'͝ll͡ be fu̡n! M͝ay̧be͞ ͜I̷ c͡a̛n͠ ̸find́ ͝s̷omȩo̵ne ͢t̵e͏h d͡ruģ up̸ m̧y͡ li̡tt̨l͡e̸ p̀ai̷n ̵in͘ th̴e̵ ́n̸eck̴ ̴s̸o͞ I͝ can͡ h͠a͟v̛e ́a̧ n̵i͠g͏h͡t̕ ̸on th̕è ͠to̷wn?̶ I ͠ain͡'͠t h̷a̷d ҉a̢ n̡i̡ght̴ ͠on͏ę ţh͞ę t͠own ͘i̴n ̛a͜a̛aa̡ges̛!͘”

[authorwiththemuse]

alt!

[ Send me “alt!” and I’ll introduce you to a character I’ve rped in the past, want to play in the future or are currently playing somewhere else! ]

You know what? I’ll do all three. Because I’m a muse sponge.

Past; ( Humanized Tony the clock; DHMIS) 

The man with dark hair, tipped with blond gave a flourish of a bow, hand on the ornate sword strapped to his hip. “It’s a pleasure to meet you. My name is Anthony Halder. However you may call me Tony.” 

Want; ( Trevor Phillips; GTAV )

The balding man slumped against the wall simply flipped them off with a scarred tattooed hand, knee pulled to his chest as he lent his arm over his knee, bottle in hand. “Ah fuck off.” 

Elsewhere; ( Thanatos; OC )

“...I understand nothing of this.” The young man with messy black hair mutters,  standing tensely with his hands clenched at his sides. This feels weird, and alien and dead. 

[kellsxxxbells]

Blue~ ♡

BLUE: My muse joins your muse in the bathtub

She never could say how she ended up here. It happened time and again, as if her body, or her very essence, moved independently of her mind: when he ran a bath, it was for her. Regardless of what he might say, how he might insist that no, of course he hadn’t intended for her to come, he just wanted a nice soak that’s all, why did she have to be here every time, and how annoying– wasn’t it interesting how all of that seemed to cease (slowly, but surely) when she laid her lips on his skin.

She didn’t have to say a thing, and for once, she could keep him quiet a bit longer than usual. Wet fingers ran through his hair, already damp with steam, as she kissed a slow path from his collarbone to his jawline. Her lips ghosted along to meet his: between them was worship, utter worship, something he found very seldom in her company. But she could afford it, now and again.

He’d been so good lately. So good, she might let him be bad for a little while…

[itrhymeswithtable]

Retribution

@equilateraltriangleguy

It had been years since Weirdmageddon. Mabel was an adult now, and living in Gravity Falls with Dipper. They had survived growing up, survived hard classes and puberty and cliques. They never really told their parents what was so special about Gravity Falls. Grunkle Ford and Grunkle Stan had gone on more adventures, coming back to stay in the Mystery Shack from time to time.

Now, Mabel and Dipper helped Soos out in the Mystery Shack. They had their own apartment that they shared. Dipper researched things and went to college during the school year. But she stayed in Gravity Falls, selling her arts and crafts and her sweaters online.

Life was good. As Mabel went to sleep on a warm summer’s night, she had no reason to believe that life would not continue to be good, at least for a long while. She entered an epic adventure of a dream, where she was part of a band of heroes destined to save a kingdom,

[tundradaemon-blog]

@equilateraltriangleguy

Hey, I’ve heard of ya before. 

Bill... somethin’ or other. Can’t remember yer last name, terribly sorry ‘bout that. 

I’m Holly and welcome to my blog.