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I forgot to post this here!!!
Enter: Tangle!
this is a social experiment reblog this if u were rping on tumblr before 2016
“ ugh! i just can’t catch a break with you guys! ” the exclamation is intoned in half jest, half whine as she buries her face in both paws. perking up slightly to gauge zero’s reaction, she then lowers her arms, opting to fold them over her chest. a pout snags at her mouth. “ first, you whoop my butt in mortal kombat ... and now, you wanna make me do CARDIO?! ”
@team-phantom .
“ heyyyyy, uh ... you know that ... glow-y thing you did earlier? y’know, where everything around you went WHOOSH ... and the world, like, started rotating in the opposite direction? ” wow, tangle. are you always this articulate? tactless, tactless. she inwardly curses herself.
still, there’s no point in retracting the question considering the mental gymnastics tangle had stumbled through to ( awkwardly ) force it out. she may as well play the rest of this conversation by ear.
“ what exactly ... was that? i’m not trying to be rude by asking out of the blue, but - ” the lemur’s tone suddenly spikes in a nervous lilt, something she attempts to conceal by clearing her throat. she deepens her act of indifference by leaning against a nearby partition. “ - BUT ... since we’re, i suppose, friends of friends, i figured i’d ... get to know you better. soooo ... why not start with that, right? ”
@fortruechaos .
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after, there was mud in her mouth.
tangle spits it out onto the ground, but the taste lingers. whisper immediately rushes to her aid, offering her fallen sparring partner a paw.
normally, the lemur takes the gesture in stride. a smile would snag at her mouth, and she’d perk up with a flourish, bouncing giddily on her tail. she’d be drenched in fresh, wet mud but opt for another round, no punches pulled.
the option to either sink or swim was hardly ever a tough call. tangle had vowed to keep herself afloat rain or shine.
yet, this time, she sinks - all matted fur and matted dignity. violet eyes blink at the mud on her kneecaps before traveling upward to meet whisper’s. the pair stare unblinkingly at each other for some while.
whisper lowers her paw and then retracts it completely. a wordless knowing, a wordless affirmation. she turns a heel and makes for the opposite direction. tangle pretends she doesn’t see her flicking her head back in concern.
she eyes the mud - more of it, all of it. her kneecaps and her calves. and her chest. and her tail, her feet, the very reserve she occupied.
it’s easy to scrape out the soft insides of tangle’s insecurities. to bring them out in the open, turn them over, mock them in front of her. the lemur herself knew them intimately, despite never voicing them aloud.
she didn’t need to. her actions had been more telling than anything she could’ve said.
“why do you want to be a hero?”
“because i’m bored.”
because she’s desperate.
“because i don’t wanna be stuck in one place forever.”
because her home hasn’t felt like home in years.
“because i could save so many people!”
because i couldn’t save them.
tangle tears her gaze away from her limbs. she instead takes stock of her tail. in these moments, she’d whine to whisper about its state - how the mud had stolen away its perfect, pearly sheen. after all, the tail is her pride and joy. it’s what made tangle tangle - what would one day make tangle a hero.
now, her gaze is blank. she takes a paw and halfheartedly smooths down the crusting fur, flicking at whatever debris settled in between strands. it wouldn’t be enough to lather, rinse, and repeat. it never was. that’s what the salon is for, tangle would always remind herself. a new, clean look for a new, clean me.
but no matter. salons are only there to mend one’s physical faults, whether they be knotted fur or an unkempt tail.
a new, clean look on the outside could not amend for what she is (or what she lacks) within. too loud. too hasty. too defiant.
far from perfect and pearly.
the lemur finally forces herself to her feet. as she walks, she lets her tail drag limply behind her, rather than allowing it to curl up high. whisper is thankfully not too far from sight. they reunite with one another cordially, and tangle cracks a poorly-worded joke. it’s as if the last few minutes hadn’t at all happened.
arms slung over each other’s shoulders, the pair begin their trek home - all giggles and grins. tangle looks back to where she’d fallen. there, a crude, crumbly crater has taken her place. her smile falters.
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like this for a starter i will write for you AFTER this update gets some sort of fix bc lord have mercy
“ hey, ames! ” tangle’s voice rings out clear as a bell in the otherwise stagnant common room. she waves the other over toward her, patting a spot on the couch adjacent to where she rested her feet.
a few beats of silence elapse between the pair before the lemur clears her throat. then, a mischievous smile seizes her lips. she playfully prods amy with an elbow. “ d’ya wanna hear a joke? it’s a lot funnier than my last one, i promise! ”
@smileimi .
“ hey, whisper! ” sheepish is the tone that goads the lemur’s voice as she beckons to her friend. after capturing her attention, she quickly props both paws behind her back.
“ okay, sooooo ... level with me here. uh - ” tangle cuts herself off by nipping at her lip. she directs her eyeline downward, suddenly fixated on the toes of her shoes. “ - theoretically, if i were to ... bring home a pet ... a SMALL pet, i mean ... how would you feel about it? ”
a pause. her head suddenly snaps up, tail stiffening in accompaniment. “ theoretically, of course! this is ... just in theory. uh ... yeah, how would you feel? ”
@lowhowl .
tangle has low standards when it comes to humor. it is piss poor in every aspect of the word, though not even in the vulgar or nsfw sense. she’s the type of person to opt for euphemisms over profanity, actually.
but anyway. her hysterics are mainly evoked by things that are obscure, make absolutely no sense, or both. army wife memes and anti jokes tend to be among her favorites.
overall, it’s easy to make tangle laugh. she’s sunshiney in general, and she’s also found that laughing and smiling (usually) makes others laugh and smile along with her. in her eyes, there’s no reason to not keep up that front if she can’t help it.
hello, friends!!
it’s mars. i ran @striperinged for a hot minute ( and by a “hot minute”, i mean, like, a week ), and i completely forgot my login information the moment i wanted to start writing again. we love: having a worm-infested brain🥴🥴
that being said, i’d love to start interacting with moots again!! so uh, please like / reblog this if you’re down to clown with tangle from the sonic franchise!!!