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#Ferguson protesters have been leaving “police traps” around the city.
(11/27)
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pretty please anyone everyone
//omfg this could be so useful
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Dysfunctional Thanksgiving Starter Sentences
"What the fuck is this shit?"
"So have you gotten yourself a boy/girlfriend yet?"
"When are we going to get grandchildren?"
"There’s a fly in the gravy."
"The turkey isn’t even done."
"Oh no. He/She brought this bitch."
"This is the soggiest stuffing I’ve ever put in my mouth."
"That’s not all you’ve put in your mouth."
"This family sucks."
"How am I even related to you?"
"The fuck?"
"Goddamned kids."
"He’s/She’s so racist I can’t even deal."
"Is Thanksgiving over yet?"
"Can we go now?"
”___ & ___ sittin’ in a tree!”
"I don’t like him/her!"
"Listen to this joke."
"Let me tell you about Obama…"
"Let me tell you about Romney…"
"Let me tell you about the Republicans…"
"Let me tell you about the Democrats…"
"Finally, I never thought I’d get out of there."
"She literally popped her tit out in front of everyone!"
"I’m so uncomfortable right now."
"What?! No corn!?!"
"These mashed potatoes are lumpy."
"Oh ___, has got the gun out again."
"Get that turkey!"
"The turkey isn’t dead yet!"
—{☍}— "I’m a fickle man." He purred hues lidding slightly. "If you were a tropical fruit, you’d be a Fine-apple."
Trip's lips parted slightly as if to reply with another sarcastic comment, but he ended up kissing the tip of Virus' nose to tease him. "Try again." He half demanded, his voice losing its usual hardened tone and trading it for a softer, lower one.
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—{☍}— "Thought this was just a cheesy pick up line~ didn’t know you wanted action too~" With that he pulled the others tie, drawing him closer.
"It's hard to guess with you." He mumbled, being drawn in by the other blond while he kept his arms sternly crossed. His icy gaze flickered between his lips and his eyes.
please fuel my ego and tell me what your favorite thing about me is
"Im hungry."
"Hungry?" The slightly taller of the pair asked, his frosty gaze moving over the man’s lips as the words came out. He looked to the roll in his hand and smirked a bit as he took a small yet confident bite of the bread. After he’d had his fun with trying to piss of Yasu, he handed the remainder of the roll to him. "There."
~﴾◌﴿~”Came here with a friend. Turns out they just used me to get here.” He kept the reason to himself. “I’m about to just screw it all and leave. This party is so boring anyway. I can host better parties than this.”
The light wind brushed past his face, giving relieve to his body. “It’s more of those college parties that a first year throws, and they don’t n,kow what the hell they’re doing.” At least he had some company. Speaking of…
"If you want, we can go to a bar together or something. Enjoy something other than this useless place."
Trip considered the idea for a moment before nodding his agreement. A bar sounded nice, and it definitely sounded more interesting than the dead party.
Even though he barely knew this Aoba guy, he guessed that sticking with him would have a benefit or two. They seemed to share an opinion on the party, so maybe they'd share an opinion on other things as well. It could be the start of a nice friendship.
"Where did you have in mind?" He inquired, pushing his body away from the wall slowly in anticipation of direction.
—{☍}— There’s a light tap to his chin as he thinks it over which one would be good to say. “My doctor says I’m lacking Vitamin U.”
Trip was quick to reply. "Looks like you're gonna have a deficiency until you make a move." He retorted slyly, crossing his arms and giving a challenging grin.
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At first, Aoba had chose to ignore the sound echoing from his nightstand. Unfortunately, even with a pillow lodged firmly over his head the deafening sounds stood strong and unrelenting. Tossing his pillow to the floor, a bony hand lunged out to take hold of the nuisance, amber eyes piercing at the name of the caller.
Of all the people to call him at such a time. He knew for a fact that if he simply ignored it all the fake blond would still continue his calling spree until he eventually got what he wanted. Answering the call, Aoba’s voice was exasperated and shrill.
"Idiot! Who the hell calls someone at two in the morning? This better be good, you know!"
Trip chuckled dryly from the other end of the line, then smirked and crossed his free arm in front of his torso. He didn't really have an explanation for calling Aoba so late, he just needed something to amuse himself with; even if that meant calling at two in the morning.
"Relax, Aoba." He spoke loosely, though his voice still had its famous stern undertone. "I just wanted to talk. You know I love your voice." the blond continued, brushing off his vest idly.
Messing with Aoba was one of his favorite past times, and Trip admittedly took it too far sometimes, but then again, how could he go too far when he really didn't have any limits?
~﴾◌﴿~Staring out at the senery, he didn’t care what Trip did. “Aoba.” Came the one worded reply, before more smoke rolled into the air. Ah, the effects of a cigarette. Aoba was someone who rarely smoked, and had almost quit completely. There were times when he goofed up, like this. Yet, the taste of it now bothered him to the point where he couldn’t really stand it as more and more entered his system.
About half way through, he put it out and just slid it into his pocket for later. Learning forward a little, Shiroba turned his head up and looked over at the new company. “What brings you here? Came on your own accord or not?”
Trip offered a slight shrug. "I just sort of showed up," He half explained, his eyes gazing over the dull buildings in front of them. Everything looked like it was fading into the sky, the drowsy navy blue it offered nearly matched the tops of the dreary buildings. "Got sick of being alone, I guess."
He peered down at the other man, his hair seeming to be the only glimmering object in the entire scenario. "And you?" He asked, finding himself a bit eager for his explanation.
—{☍}— Virus rolled his eyes mildly, a light curve to his lips. “I could continue with some if you’re not amused.”
The mention made Trip's lips curl into a small smirk. He loved the possibility of Virus flirting with him. "Go on, tell me more then." He prodded.
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Gotta work in the morning, but I'll get on asap tomorrow.
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If being sexy was a crime, you'd be guilty as charged.
The tall blond scoffed. "Keep it in your pants." He replied, though it was rather flattering to hear.