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may have made a typo
just a little one
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cursed post
the worst part is
i dont have xkit on firefox
i wanna make a new account but im already logged into this one on chrome and my personal in incognito
looks like im going to have to open
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First Interactions Meme
SYMBOL STARTERS
Send ✗ for my muse to come to yours out of concern for a mutual friend Send ♧ for my muse to meet yours at a mutual friend’s birthday party Send ☺ for our muses to strike up a conversation on an airplane or boat Send ☂ for my muse to find yours injured and offer their assistance Send ☼ for our muses to meet when their pets take a liking to one another Send © for our muses to meet at work as colleagues for the first time Send ♔ for my muse to meet their new boss - who happens to be your muse! Send ♫ for my muse to meet yours in a bar Send ♤ for our muses to be assigned as partners for a mission Send ღ for my muse to offer yours a compliment as they pass eachother.
(Add ‘reverse’ for our muses’ positions to be switched, where applicable)
SENTENCE STARTERS
“Hey! Hey you, I need your help!” “Have you seen my dog/cat/pet? Would it help if I showed you a picture?” “Oh, you know (other muse) too?” “It’s good to meet you. (Muse) never stops talking about you.” “Can I have your number?” “Uh, not to be rude, but we literally just met.” “Hey, is this person bothering you?” “Sorry to bother you, but are you okay?” “You look a little lost. Need help?” “Here, you can borrow my phone.”
I think I’m gonna give this blog its own account
I’m having a lot of fun so far but it’s playing on me a little bit that I’m having to follow from Stefan and I’m worrying that maybe the people I’m following aren’t even seeing this blog
idk if I’m gonna do it tonight, I’m watching a film and I’m pretty tired rn, so I guess I’ll see how I feel after I’m done with that
coffeespoonme:
“That’s alright! Everyone has different tastes in music.”
“What are you into? Soul? Country? Punk? Psychedelic Folk?”
“Is it a bit sad if I say ska? I mean, I like other stuff, but...”
“I dunno, something about it, especially 2 Tone, it’s never gotten old for me.”
i’ve had a bit of a mood drop so im gonna find smth to watch for a bit
maplebaymanda:
“ Daaaad, I’m 18. Adults swear, like, all the time. It’s my initiation. ” Her eyes never left the pants, though.
“ These are really… really pink. ” She can’t hold back a giggle. “ Are you saying not even you escaped these fashion monstrosities from the 70s? Maybe some things are best left dead. ” She drops the pants, hoping not to contaminate herself with bad fashion, before looking at she was wearing now.
“ … I think I look pretty cool now. ”
“I was only-” he had to take a minute to do the math. As far as Amanda knew he was in his mid-thirties, so that put his supposed birthday at....
“I was only born at the very end of ‘79, so I just missed this one,” he shook his head, tutting as he picked the trousers up and folded them neatly, “though the eighties left plenty to be embarrassed about too.”
“I’d agree, but I’m sure that at this point I’m getting too old to figure out what is and isn’t cool. Given the chance I would spend all day, every day in fluffy pyjamas and bunny slippers.”
coffeespoonme:
“Oh, it’s a pun on the band Die Antwood. It’s a hip-rop group from South Africa, they are known for a very…provocative style, especially in their music videos.”
“The chai part comes from like…the chai tea. That you get when you order.”
“Ahh, right. I’m always behind on music, and... well, they don’t sound much like my cup of tea.”
“...No pun intended.”
lifespent:
“Sure. Just try not to add any questionable stains over here.“
“I’ll try; I’m not in the habit of leaving stains, but I fear the temptation might get the better of me one day.”
@fearbehindasmile
“Craig? Craig Cahn?” Cedric could barely stop himself from gaping at the difference between this man and the young college student he’d once known.
He then paused, realising that maybe calling out to him was a mistake; after all, for all Craig looked different, Cedric hadn’t aged a single day. Maybe he wouldn’t pick up on it?
@lifespent
“Sorry mate, is anybody using this chair?”
“All the ones over by the telly’re taken. Or have... questionable stains.”
@coffeespoonme
“Chai Antwoord?” Cedric squinted up at the coffee menu.
“There’s a joke here and I know I’m completely missing it.”
hello I love Amanda
Hello to all the people who followed me overnight <3
Like for a short starter?
praiseseaman:
“How about this Saturday afternoon? Gives you a few days to settle in and feel comfortable before making a trip into socialization. It’s probably a lot, but I mean. Us dads need to stick together, right?”
Joseph gave a heart laugh and with the cookies handed over he smiled, “Do you need any help moving in? I have some spare time before I need to head to the church for a meeting.” Oh, but he so did not want to leave his new neighbor. Meeting new friends were wonderful, but people needed space and he had to remember that.
Saturday was... fine. He worked freelance, so that wasn’t an excuse, and of course Amanda didn’t have school so... looked like there was no getting out of this. Cedric was going to go and meet his new neighbours and pretend like he was cool and collected and not old, exhausted and filled with anxiety when it came to large groups. “Sounds like a plan,” he nodded, hiding his reluctance, “Saturday afternoon it is.”
“Well, I don’t want to impose or anything, but I wouldn’t say no to a hand lugging some of these boxes inside if you’ve the time.”