//* SIGN OF THE CHARMER

𝙅𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘷𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘶𝘯𝘢𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝙖𝙨 𝙤𝙪𝙩𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙚𝙙 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘢𝘳𝘦.

[motivatiis]

                                     *. It’s the Fool’s Gold !

                     Ind. Pri. Sel. Rypite Koldan from VastError & SnowBound Blood                                                             Written by Annie!

[tyzics-blog]

How t a l l is tyz

She’s 6′9! 

[harveydont]

need yall 2 look at this real quick

shes not enjoying the face+clown tit interaction

[nokiabae]

i really love oversized clothing that distorts your silhouette. I love being formless

[mumblepaint-deactivated20220209]

[naridoodles]

her half tucked shirt is what did it for me

[tyzics-blog]

> jxckspxcer‌

    ❝ Uughh… ❞ Jack had crashed into a horribly uncomfortable position, no surprise, given whatever glitch in the system had just caused him to feel like he’d been shoved through a noodle press and then thrown into a whirlpool. His stomach twisted, but he resisted the sickness, attempting to roll onto his side with a grunt. He had to extract a book from his ribs, chucking behind him with his eyes squeezed shut, head still full of noise and flashing lights. 

    It took him a minute to really respond with anything legible, mostly because he couldn’t hear who was talking to him, as the ringing and crackling in his ears rose and fell in volume, before finally dimming to the background. Finally able to hear the slight electrical din of lights and perhaps a computer somewhere, he tried to push himself up, head pounding hard enough to make his eyes water, ❝ FUCK—— my head— ❞ 

    Fluttering red eyes sought out the distant warbling that he assumed was talking, too focused on his own plight to absorb what they were saying, but neck cricking in an attempt to look up at them. His jaw went a little slack, at the sight of the orange tinted eyes staring down at him, ❝ Wh— holy shit— HA—  ! ❞ A hysterical little giggle left him, not yet out of fear but of pure astonishment, ❝ Oh my god… Are you an ALIEN ? Or did I just time jump into some kind of future anime convention where the standards for cosplay have gone TOO far ? Jeez, are you really that tall or am I just on the FLOOR ? ❞

The sudden exclamations surprised her; not only by the claims of ALIEN! ALIEN! but also by seeing that the strange man wasn’t, in fact, dead. She had been prepared to deal with the corpse, but not with such excitement. She was baffled as he spoke, her eyes wide as she stared down at the red haired person. She was worried until the moment he spoke about cosplay, accusing her of wearing a costume. 

        ‘ Woah, hold up. Do I look like a fucking weeb like Tegiri? I have more important things to do than to watch Anime. No, I’m not wearing cosplay. Unlike you, apparently. How did you even manage to hide your horns? ‘ As frustrated as she sounded, she still approached them. She carefully placed down the big, teal coloured tome she was carrying on the ground, while maintaing her grip on her mug. With her now free hand, she bent down to offer help to the stranger.         ‘ Are you hurt? Did you damage your thinkpan? ‘

[tyzics-blog]

> goldgliitters‌

❝ there’s a world that was meant for our eyes to see! ❞

ends of the earth ( lord huron ) @tyzics ♥ ‘d

She looked at the human, and then out the window. A vast desert extended as far as she could see, with an intense sun hanging on a bright blue sky. Everything, from the ground to the heavens above, was different from what she was used to. Like the last bit of comfort she had on a strange planet, she gripped onto her mug, looking back at Scout.

        ‘ What about the sun - ? Won’t it hurt us? Can you just... go out and walk under the sun here?  ‘

[tyzics-blog]

𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘤𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝙘𝙧𝙮 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙚 . 𝘐𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘥𝘶𝘵𝘺 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘴𝘰 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮.

Indie & Selective TYZIAS ENTYKK, as judged by Annie. From Friendship Simulator and the (soon to be released) HIVESWAP: Act 2