"Hey... what is a kink....??????" She's curious.
seen from United States
seen from Russia
seen from Türkiye

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Italy
seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Italy
seen from Italy

seen from United States

seen from Germany
seen from Canada

seen from Canada
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Canada
seen from United States
seen from Russia
"Hey... what is a kink....??????" She's curious.
YOU GUYS
again, hehhehe! just wanted to say that i've updated my playlist and I removed the autoplay thing cuz I know some people find it annoying or even triggering, so it's gone now xd just click play if you wanna listen while scrolling on my superduper boring blog which i still am amazed over how many followers i have, i love you all and you're amazing :D
ᴅᴀʏ ᴛᴡᴏ: ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪs ʏᴏᴜʀ ᴄʜᴀʀᴀᴄᴛᴇʀ’s ʙɪʀᴛʜᴅᴀʏ?
Kakashi was born on September 15th. He doesn't tell a person this unless asked and tries to avoid being asked. People often like to throw him parties, but, being that he is introverted, he prefers that they don't. Gifts, he doesn't mind, but he doesn't look forward to them, either. As far as he's concerned, his birthday simply marks another year.
this is my favorite comeback of shinee's this year I'M SO STOKED
ᴛʜᴇ ʜᴇʟʟ ɪs sʜᴏᴘᴘɪɴɢ? || ᴏᴘᴇɴ
With the orchestra, DJ, and bands all booked and set to go, there wasn't much to do in regards the upcoming Masquerade that would be held at his best friend's home. At least-- not today. Decorations would have to wait until the date was closer; Zack and Rinoa were handling just about everything else. What needed to be done?
Oh right. The outfit.
This was how the blonde found himself in the middle of a high class shopping district-- something he wasn't used to, nor fond of. A bunch of uppity nobles prancing around,eager to throw their money out the door. It was enough for him to groan. Honestly, how did anyone find any amusement in these kind of antics? It was crowded full of boring people doing boring things. He could be out playing target practice with a bunch of fiends right about now, if he hadn't been stuck in this hell hole.
Overwhelming stenches of different perfumes flooded out from various buildings. Chattering of voices from people of all different ages rang throughout the entire area. It was though he was begging for a headache. There he stood, alone, and completely unsure of where the hell he was supposed to start. A tux, he needed a tux. And a mask. He needed a mask. Where were the stores that carried these things?
Prompto groaned.
"Damn, shoulda dragged Noct out here!" he muttered to himself, placing his hands to his hips as he came to a halt and looked around. At this rate, he was going to have to find someone to do his shopping for him.
so please excuse the nice things I said, that was vodka talking
me: *affiliates with group*
me: what group did i affiliate with
okay i'm listening to mowgli's road by Marina and the Diamons
and she is just so weird i'm in love
HAHAHAH i just love freaky lyrics okay