#Positivity Protocol! 😄💙☀️ Send this to ten muns who you think portray their muses so damn well and are just generally awesome!
I had a pretty shitty day but this just made it better !! hope u know i feel the exact same way <33
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#Positivity Protocol! 😄💙☀️ Send this to ten muns who you think portray their muses so damn well and are just generally awesome!
I had a pretty shitty day but this just made it better !! hope u know i feel the exact same way <33
Hey cynnnnnn , do you think you could please make some Karol g gif icons. She’s a Colombian artist. Thank you so much.
oh trust me i am familiar with karol g, love ! my latina ass is such a sucker for her music. i usually don’t take requests but after looking at the tags and seeing this queen literally has zero resources made me consider gifing her. with that being said i will start working on some gifs of her today ! so expect those pretty soon <3
@iignorantess sent “i’ve got you”.
— even for being a simple mechanic, ford knew a lot about the kind of things that happened in their life. they trusted each other to tell the truth no matter how ugly it could get because that was the only way their relationship would work. when they walked into the house covered in blood, he shot up from his seat in the living room and lead them right to the bathroom. “it’s okay.. just breathe. slow deep breaths.” he soothed as he turned on the shower and removed his clothes, then removing theirs. he carefully pulled them into the shower and let the warm water run over them while he grabbed a wash cloth to help clean all the blood off. “are you okay?” he asked, shaking his head immediately after. of course they weren’t okay. “i’ve got you.”
Send “I’ve got you” to help my muse wash off blood from their body
❛ you’re mistaken. ❜ heart sits heavy in chest, beating an anxious rhythm as eva forcibly evens breathing, shoulders drawn back and fingers curled into fists as she kept gaze trained upon the other. ❛ i haven’t thought about you once since you left. ❜
@iignorantess / starter.
❛ do we really have to do this now ? ❜ distaste and lassitude are visible upon features as he tries to keep himself calm despite being stuck with the other’s incessant grumbling, hues staring into nothingness in an attempt to ignore the aggravating situation he now finds himself in. ❛ I apologised, wasn’t that enough ? ❜
@iignorantess / starter.
❛ you know, you always pretend like you don’t care about me ... ❜ casually the brunette spoke, voice soft and yet firm. eyes burned with flames of curiosity despite tone as lips are drawn into a thoughtful line. studying the other carefully, emilia felt grin suddenly curve around mouth. ❛ but deep down you and I both know you do. ❜
@iignorantess / starter.
* @iignorantess !
she was angry but in all honesty that was his favorite version of her. granted, he shouldn't be there –– he shouldn't have gone to her apartment when she made it so clear that she was upset with him but he couldn't stay away. he'd never know how to stay away. ❝ i know i fucked up baby, but i'm sorry. ❞ hands come up to corner her against the counter. it didn't help that she barely had any clothes on and all he wanted to do was touch her but he knew better than to do too much without permission. ❝ i can't touch anyone without the thought of you ––– don't want anyone else but you baby. ❞ he pauses, his neck craned down so that his lips could brush against the shell of her ear. ❝ just give me one night and i'll leave you alone for good. let me touch you in ways he can't. ❞
* @iignorantess !
he moves away from his door and heads further into his loft. immediately collan goes to the bar on the further side of the room to pour himself a drink. the femme was here for something and it wasn't for pleasant conversation –– he could tell. ❝ yeah, i didn't call. ❞ he confirms, nodding his head, watching her look around the place. maybe she was in search for some girl or some panties that weren't hers laying around. ❝ i had a lot of shit on my mind, alright? why wait until ten at night to talk about some shit like this? ❞