“Why do we even have carpet in here? You know I’m just going to bleed on it again.”
“Because I’m an eternal optimist.”
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸

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Today's Document
i don't do bad sauce passes
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Sweet Seals For You, Always

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@theoriginalliamjones
“Why do we even have carpet in here? You know I’m just going to bleed on it again.”
“Because I’m an eternal optimist.”
John Jones? Mourning ring, 1657 - 1664 [OS][750x438]
Send 📖+ an AU scenario to get a glance at what my muse would be like in that universe
This is always easy for Liam. He is either an overly protective big brother trying to keep Killian safe or he is a broken borderline serial killer who failed to keep Killian safe. If there are other options I habe never found them.
I shall die here. Every inch of me shall perish, every inch but one. An inch, it is small and it is fragile, and it is the only thing in the world worth having. We must never lose it or give it away; we must never let them take it from us.
Dare I hope this inch that survives will be less melodramatic than the rest of you?
I have missed writing Liam. Blame @gusenitsaa because it is totally her fault that I'm about to make that everyone else's problem.
Here’s a small collection of sentence starters for cyborg muses! Feel free to change stuff to fit your needs.
“What — What happened to you? Is that rude to ask?”
“You’re so cold to touch; it’s a little unnerving.”
“Your eyes — are they organic?”
“So did some sort of accident happen, or did you choose to become this way?”
“What scrap pile did you climb out of, tinny?”
“Can you feel that? Does it bug you?”
“It must suck. People are always such assholes to anyone deemed ‘not organic enough.’”
“Hey, your joints are squeaking again!”
“Got any upgrades lately?”
“Need any repairs done?”
“Is it insensitive of me to ask if you have batteries?”
“Don’t touch that! It’s one of my last organic bits!”
“Oh, you must be pretty strong with all those cybernetics!”
“What do you have against helping disabled beings? We’re not evil just for having these aides.”
“Is that the right word? ‘Enhancements’?”
“Cybernetics aren’t a moral failing.”
“Doesn’t it ever get tiring? Going in for repairs?”
“I hope you know how to fix that yourself because I certainly don’t!”
“Are there things you want to change about your body?”
“So, anything else that’s organic?”
“What cool things can you do now? — You’ve gotta be able to do something cool, right?”
“Stop staring at me. It’s not that uncommon to meet a cyborg, okay?”
“No, no, no! Those are my tools! I need those for maintenance!”
“Sometimes, the connector areas for my limbs will hurt. I’m not sure if it has to do with the cold or something else.”
“You’ve no right to ask about my enhancements.”
aesthetic — caribbeans pirates “Pirates will be pirates.”
I'm not questioning your powers of observation I'm merely remarking upon the paradox of asking a masked man who he is.
It is entirely possible that I am not the person you are trying to hide your identity from. And asking seems more polite than simply removing your mask.
I’m a simple woman, I hear the Pirates of the Caribbean music, I become gripped with the urge to don pirate garb and fight cursed skeletons upon the open sea
The Coventry conundrum. A source provides intel about an attack on an agent but acting to prevent the attack outs your source and you miss out on preventing even bigger operations later. What do you do?
I don’t run some kind of knockoff James Bond style operation, where agents are burned when they become mildly inconvenient, probably at least once every film. My job is to get my agents home safely. Every time.
The amazing concept art of Kobe Sek for Skull and Bones
British Naval Officer’s Dress Sword, c.1800
Naval officer’s dress sword c.1812-1825, hollow ground triangular section blade 29” etched with small trophies and a standing figure with feather head dress and retaining some original blued and gilt decoration, gilt brass stirrup hilt chiselled with foliage, crowned fouled anchors in relief, pommel chiselled as a lion couchant, gripstrap engraved with laurel and serpent, wire bound chequered ivory grip, in its scabbard with gilt brass mounts, locket signed Dudley, Grand Parade, Portsmo[uth] and engraved with a sea horse.
Dudley was active at the address at Grand Parade from 1790-1805.
British Pattern 1805 Naval Officer’s Sword
An 180[5] Royal Naval officer’s sword, slender, shallow diamond section blade 27½”, etched and blued and gilt for two thirds length with crown, GR cypher and stylized foliage on one side and trophy of arms in stylized foliage on the other, gilt stirrup hilt with crossguard engraved with foliate panels, pronounced knucklebow into flattened lion’s head pommel with flowing mane backstrap, slightly swollen wirebound chequered ivory grip, in its black leather (limp and fractured) scabbard with stylized foliate engraved locket, middle band and chape, 2 rings, the locket maker’s name “Salter, Sword Cutler and Jeweller to HRH the Duke of Sussex, 35 Strand London”.
Made some more quick rough cut Levi Miller Icons from the newest clip. Feel free to use.