eye of the tiger

[tigerwinchell]

xnameiswreckitralphx​:

Ralph couldn’t help but smile. “No issue, it’s my job after all.” It’s what he loved doing even though he still had lots to learn. “I’m thinking the same thing at first glace, too bad my dominant hand is broken, I would have had lots of fun working on this.” 

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“thanks again” he really needed to thin about his actions before he did them, that way tables would avoid being broken all the time “oh i’ll probably break another table, it happens a lot...way more than i’d like to admit”

[nocontextgoodplace]

[crookes-library]

[tigerwinchell]

xnameiswreckitralphx​:

“I see.” Well, perhaps something wood glue could fix if it wasn’t too splintered. “I can’t work on it myself as you can see.” He pointed at his broken arm. “But luckily we have a very capable staff that knows their way with wonders - or well-lost cases that people think that can’t be saved.” He smiled. “We can have a look at it see if it’s fixable and call you in terms of repair costs?”

@tigerwinchell​

oh he’s got a broken arm, it’s in a cast and tigers immediate thought was that something cool must’ve happened. “thanks man, that would be a great help. it’s a clean break and I don’t think it’ll be impossible to fix, but then again i’m not a handyman so i don’t know shit.” he shrugged with a laugh “sure that sounds good, thanks” 

[tigerwinchell]

open | text

Henrik: Hey, I don't know if you forgot your appointment or if you meant to cancel but I'm messaging to check to see if you're attending the personal training appointment you scheduled?

Tiger: Oh fuck, yeah. Give me ten minutes and I'll meet you at the gym. Sorry about that man.

[tigerwinchell]

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist

cheese. tiger and cheese don’t get along. it knows what it did and he’s standing by it. 

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

portals. the man is forever running late and portals would make his life so much easier.

[tigerwinchell]

♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof)

tiger. can’t. cook. for. shit. 

he tries but he’s useless. he can make some basic meals for breakfast, lunch and dinner but he’s not skilled in the kitchen at all. he’s not got the attention span for cooking. 

[tigerwinchell]

☆ How they’d throw parties (what would go on at them, refreshments, etc)

one word: wild

everyone’s invited, plenty of drinks around, music blaring. he’d let everyone spread out throughout the house and the back garden. there would be a bbq on the go and plenty of other food and snacks around for everyone. he’d let the party go on for as long as everyone wanted it to. 

[tigerwinchell]

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret

tiger has adhd and bipolar disorder. he keeps this to himself out of fear of judgement from others. he knows his personality is a lot for people and he tries to reign it in but he does struggle with this so he settles for people just assuming he’s annoying. 

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

tiger doesn’t really get embarrassed, he’s learned to brush everything off and take things in their stride since he can’t control everything. one time he did climb a tree because he wanted a giant branch and he got stuck up there for five hours. during that time he read a book, ate his packed lunch, talked to a bird and went for a brief nap. it was the most productive he’d been for a while...and he did get the big branch he wanted. 

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

he wishes he’d be able to feel comfortable enough to tell people about his disorders. he thinks if he does that people would maybe be a bit more patient with him but his fears outweigh his desire to open up to people.

[tigerwinchell]

○ What tune their doorbell has, if not a standard ding-dong☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say☻ How late they stay up

○ What tune their doorbell has, if not a standard ding-dong

tiger doesn’t have a tune for his doorbell. 

☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say

his welcome mat says ‘hi, i’m mat’

☻ How late they stay up

depends on his mood or what he’s up to. if he’s out with friends he’ll understandably be up later than normal but there are times where he’s exhausted and will head to bead early. 

[rp-meme-glaceon]

Force my Muse to Spill their Secrets

🌧- For a heavy, emotional secret

🙃- For a lighter, slightly embarrassing secret

🌟- For a secret wish or desire of theirs

🍏- For something they secretly wish didn’t exist

🍎- For something they secretly wish did exist

❤️- For a secret crush

📲- Talk about someone/something you dislike, but only pretend to like

👁‍🗨- Talk about someone/something you like, but pretend to dislike

🍻- For something bad/mischievous you did as a child or teen that your parents don’t know about

🌜- For a ‘weird’ habit or tic that no one knows about

💃- For a talent that they like to keep hidden from others

🏹- For a talent they wish they had

👻- For something that scares or disturbs them, but they refuse to tell anyone

☢️- For a controversy or scandal they have been able to keep mostly under wraps

🐇- For a secret item they keep (stuffed animal, comfort object, etc)

📒- For a secret journal/diary they keep (Bonus: Share an entry from it!)

📔- For a secret sketchbook they keep (Bonus: Share a sketch or doodle within it!)

🖤- For something they secretly wish they could do with your muse

❓- Free Space! Ask them about a specific secret!

[ashley-armbruster]

@ashley-armbruster @itsjessicakrupnick @rxsequeene @jessiejanepride

[tigerwinchell]

@tigerwinchell @ashley-boulet

[ritchassbaxterd]

domestic headcanons meme!

Send a symbol to hear the following about my muse…

☾ Sleeping habits ☼ Favorite time of day ☂ Favorite weather ¿ Term for the TV device, whether it be “clicker”, “remote”, or something else ↪ Internet browsing activities ☹ Response to a leaky faucet or other household problem ♡ What their wedding invitations would look like ☃ What they wear around the house ♆ The worst kind of neighbor they could have, and how they deal with them ♨ Their cooking ability (or lack thereof) ✂ How well they do yardwork (or blow up the lawnmower) ♟ If they like board games, and how good they are at ‘em ✧ How clean their living space is now, and/or would be ideally ♜ Interior decorating aesthetic ♘ Any pets they might have ☗ What you’d find in their cabinets ⚒ What you’d find in their toolshed (if they’d have one) ▀ What they’d hide under the bed ○ What tune their doorbell has, if not a standard ding-dong ☺ What their welcome (or not-so-welcome) mat would say ☻ How late they stay up ♒ If they do their laundry in a timely manner ☆ How they’d throw parties (what would go on at them, refreshments, etc) ✓ What a typical Tuesday night looks like ❥ How they’d invite you home for the night (yes, it could be a pickup line)

Feel free to reblog and add more!

[ashley-armbruster]

@ashley-armbruster @itsjessicakrupnick @rxsequeene @jessiejanepride

[tigerwinchell]

@tigerwinchell @ashley-boulet

[rocktheholygrail]

[tigerwinchell]

@svenhq

[futurist]

me cooking

[tigerwinchell]

themanagerisavampirex​:

Starter for @tigerwinchell​​

As much as Nani didn’t want to admit it, she didn’t visit Phil’s Gym very often despite having continually paid for a membership since she was 25. Everything had fallen off the wagon when she started caring for Lilo, and this seemed to give Nani the illusion of having at least some of her shit together when she went.

Today, Nani really needed to blow off some steam. But she had to let off some steam that didn’t involve screaming into a pillow or lying in the middle of one of the dance studio floors after everyone else had gone home. The gym just so happened to meet that criteria, so Nani walked in, hoping to fly under the radar, run on a treadmill for twenty minutes and then get the hell back out of there before anyone noticed. Apparently that wasn’t going to be as easy as it sounded, because most of the machines were taken, leaving Nani standing in the middle of the floor avoiding eye-contact.

tiger had been in the gym most of the morning. he had the day off and was making up for lost time since he had been working back to back shifts at the bookstore. he was feeling restless and had too much energy in his system to focus on anything else. 

lifting weights was the current task he has given himself. he had put additional weights on the barbell and had been bench pressing for the past ten minutes or so. taking a break, tiger sat up and took a drink of water from his bottle and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his towel. he noticed nani standing by herself and called out to her “hey nani” he waved “long time no see. how are you?”

[tigerwinchell]

rogerhq​:

Roger needed friends to keep him grounded and to keep him socialising among society, because if he didn’t then he would either be working a lot, inside a lot or with Zarina a lot which there was nothing wrong with either of those options but too much of it and all at once could be damaging either to himself or the person he was with. So he tried to get out when he could just so that he was giving himself the headspace he needed and allowing Zarina that time to herself that she needed as well.“Oh yes, I know how you feel. My heart aches for you, I have even invested in a beard to hide and protect our relationship from watchful eyes-…”

He joked with the other as he signalled down the waiter so that he could order a drink or too with the other; “I have been fantastic man, the store is going really well. I have my girl in my life now which was a bit of work getting there but nothing that I didn’t love or would ever regret doing in the first place-… I just love her to pieces” trying to reign himself in when he felt himself talking about Zarina too much, it was a serious habit as of late; “Oh boy, I need to know where you shop now-… I want some sweaters!” You know, to go with the hipster stereotype that he had been unintentionally building for himself.

one good thing that came for tiger when he moved to andromeda was that he has made friends, some so close he would consider them family. he felt comfortable enough over the years that he could let his personality be itself but he knew at times he had to reign it in. “you’re so thoughtful, i’m such a lucky guy to have you” he grinned “they can’t know our love”

he nodded his head at the waiter to acknowledge him and ordered drinks for roger and himself. “oh man that’s great to hear. i’m happy to hear the store is going well and good for you for finding your girl. someone once told me all things worth living for are hard to get to” he shrugged with a smile. he really was chuffed for his friend to find love. “i say this with love but you’re turning into a grandpa” he laughed “i’ll give you a shout the next time i’m going shopping for sweaters”

[tigerwinchell]

svenhq​:

Sven used reading as a way to ‘wind down’ after a long days at work, if anything reading anything from newspapers to books to articles on the computer and his phone helped de-cloud his mind and organise his thoughts; “Oh come on, everyone goes at their own pace dude-… I am sure you would make the team and even if you didn’t I would help you make the team-…you know team work and all that” allowing his hand to pat him on the back.

“Oh gotta love a good fight with paper leaves!” his eyes wandering around at the interior of the bookstore that they were both standing in; “It looks good though what you have done so far but my day has been pretty easy, I had a day off today-… so I am just taking it easy cruising on by and I was like man, I need to see Tiger” especially now that he had finished the other one; “Oh yeah I have heard about gone girl-… I haven’t seen the movie because I wanted to read the book so that sounds like a good choice for me”

“you’d help rig the team so i’d get a spot? thanks man, i’ve never had that before” he grinned and gave sven a pat on the chest. yes he knew it was all hypothetical but tiger did appreciate that his friend would even consider the idea of rigging a team to make sure he made it too. he didn’t have friends or family growing up or even a team so something that stupid still meant something to him. 

“yeah it was at first but if one more customer calls me tiger tree or tree trunk tiger i’m going to give up and just have a lay down, maybe a nap” he joked with a shrug of his shoulders “thanks man, art is not my strong point but thankfully i know what a tree looks like so i can’t fuck it up as reginald so eloquently puts it” reginald was someone that didn’t seem to take to tiger. he was always someone who looked at tiger like he was waiting for the next time he would mess up. their energies clashed and tiger concluded that it was most likely down to personality differences. he knew he could be a lot for people and reginald seemed to be one of those people. “oh you had a day off?! i wish i had that.” tiger made his way over to the bookcase that housed ‘gone girl’ and brought back a copy for sven “here you go, one gone girl. though fair warning, it’s wild and that’s coming from me”