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»Welcome to The Mountain«
Welcome to my side of tumblr! I don’t bite, feel free to drop a line darlings!
the bae @flxbber wanted a thing, and who am i to refuse?
“It feels like I haven’t seen you in months, you have to stop working sometime.”
@bannertm sent a ❥ for randomized positivity!
Do y'all know who I have lowkey watched with hearteyes from afar for quite a while? @flxbber !!! I love the that I can feel the love and dedication you put into writing him! You're honestly a joy to have on dash, there aren't many blogs around that make me smile literally every time I see them around. I'm super jazzed to get the stuff we've started going, you're doing a fantastic job and like honestly A+ gift to the rpc 😘💕
@flxbber has made my time in the rpc an absolute joy. they're so incredibly nice and talented and uUUGGHH. i love them and their muse to bits and they deserve all the love, appreciation, and kindness in the world.
@flxbber
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@holyannunaki
@yenneferofvengerbergxmuses
@demarcesco
@lostdamned
“I can see just fine, thank you.” Idris comments lowly, brows raising as he adjusted his glasses-- immediately squinting as the book. There’s a moment of silence as the elder continues his stubborn attempt to properly read the pages before gingerly shutting it once more.
“...Alright, perhaps you may need to tell me what it says-- It’s not my fault the printing company made the letters so small.”
❝ how long? ❞
Two Word Starters. [x]
[ 師傅 } " I've been training since I was six. So about sixty years by now in total. I became a master officially in my thirties. "
Architect in Training | Philip and Michael
@flxbber
Michael’s plan was in motion...very very slow motion but there was movement and he was very enthusiastic. He had drawn up a check list of the multi-step process that would allow him to create a fake Good Place and right at the very top under convincing Sean and the board of his plan was learning how to be a Good Place architect.
It had been a suggestion from one of the lower board members and to be honest, he was glad he had had it suggested. It was difficult for Michael to figure out how to actually be good and as that was a pre-requisite for being an employee of the Good Place then he’d have to learn.
Sneaking into Good Place HQ was impossible but he figured that if he stood in the neutral zone for a while he’d manage to catch an employee at some point and they could patch him in or maybe help him themselves.
He waited near the Janet warehouse for quite a while until he suddenly heard footsteps. He moved so he could grab the person, putting on one of the smiles he had been practicing. “Excuse me? Sir? I was wondering if you could help, I managed to lock myself out of the Good Place HQ, typical me, but I hoped you’d be able to let me back in.” Michael said, trying to copy the way he had watched good people on TV behaving.
a softer fouard
phillip brainard and lefou ( as written by phillip and bel )