Sweet Seals For You, Always
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
JVL
art blog(derogatory)
No title available
Misplaced Lens Cap
h
★
will byers stan first human second
hello vonnie
ellievsbear
🪼
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
d e v o n
YOU ARE THE REASON
izzy's playlists!
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
trying on a metaphor
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
Today's Document
seen from United States
seen from Tunisia
seen from Australia
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Australia
seen from Finland
seen from Tunisia
seen from T1
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Australia
seen from Ecuador
seen from United States
seen from Germany
seen from Canada
seen from Poland
seen from United States
seen from Singapore
@webheroine-blog
⇸ OPEN !!
morning peaks through her ivory satin curtains around nine in the morning. her slumber, a rejuvenation of the previous night, is harshly interrupted by THREE loud knocks at her front door. head pops up from the pillow, slowly ----- then RAPIDLY as the knocks continue. she opens the door with a blank expression. ❛ oh, it’s you. ❜ ( melancholy. ) ❛ what is so important that you had to wake me up ?! ❜
@fe-hide-son
❛ i’m NOT interested in small talk, junior. ❜ irritation floods her. in fact, she’s not in the mood for any interaction ----- AT ALL. ❛ make it QUICK ; what do you want ? ❜
@clocdedmind
❛ a little p e r s o n a l space --- please ? ❜ DESPITE her tiny frame, & delicate features, she is NOT weak, nor FRAGILE. while words are only the SLIGHTEST bit threatening, hell will break lose if not obeyed. ❛ H E L L O ? can you hear me ? ❜
ᶦᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ / ᵒᵖᵉᶰ ﹗
MAY: [ img: attachment ]
MAY: come over?
She sins to forget that she has a heart.
Maram Rimawi (via wnq-writers)
tommy !
HE REMAINS UNBOTHORED BY THE JABS. the smile on his face unyielding, it is the sort of ability one learns in his line of work. one his father had made sure he knew, though tommy tended to steer away from the stoicism of the feared bat glare. that was dick’s job. ❛ but it is. more than you’d think. ❜ especially if you’re expected to play gotham’s first family with skeletons the size of a tyrannosaurus rex in your closet. or cave. ❛ well, hello, pot, ❜ he quipped at her less than exhilarating retelling of the night. ❛ and now you’re attacking my ability to have a good time. i propose we put that to the test, let’s see if i really can’t show you a good time. ❜ yes, tommy, because you sure had plenty of free time for that, didn’t you?
the PAINTED grin plastered upon his face, fills her with slight agitation. it was almost UNNERVING. it permits her mind to wander if it was truly a look of satisfaction, if he was quite possibly actually enjoying her company ? it was a RARITY for others to even show interest in her. her social life tended to be more of a cat & mouse game, & she reprised the role of the cat each time. always losing her prey. ❛ HA-HA, ❜ a d e a d p a n n e d, dry chuckle. she PAUSES ; chocolate orbs planted upon azure. ❛ fine, as long as you make it worth my while. ❜ P L E A S E, not like she had anything better to do.
—Perfect Places, Lorde
val !
it was evident to everyone that valentine strange was a total piece of shit. why the hell she bothered to even remotely try to get along with him was beyond him, and frankly he couldn’t care less whether she stayed or ditched him entirely. combing his hands through his dirty blonde hair for the fourth time in a row, adjusting perfect loose curls as they fell forward, dangling in his eyes. ❝ you’ve known me long enough to realize you can’t rush perfection, little red. ❞
chestnut hues ROLL, a quick breath of air exiting her nostrils. ❛ i’m going to blame Y O U for all the premature wrinkles i have by the time i’m thirty. ❜ her porcelain frame arises from a velvet seat, arms crossing over her chest as she APPROACHED him. the size of his ego brought a severe feeling of disgust to her entity. yet, for some reason, she found SOLACE in his company. ❛ if that’s what we’re WAITING for, then i may as well take my dress off & go to sleep ----------------------- ❜
barbara !
barbara chuckled after her response, shaking her head slightly. “no, i don’t think so. i might use that the next time too.” she said, letting her eyes look around the street. “where are you headed this late?” everyone knew gotham was a dangerous place even during the day. at night… the city became a different kind of b e a s t…
❛ UM ------- ❜ eyes flutter around the dimly lit pavement surrounding them, brows slowly coming together. ❛ that’s actually a funny story! ❜ she abruptly breaks into a fit of LAUGHTER, saltwater tears brimming at her eyes in sheer euphoria. ❛ i d o n ’ t remember ! ❜
tommy !
A BEAT. crystal blues widen in exaggerated perplexity, lips parting and closing again. he might have as well forced a hand to his chest. theatrics. ❛ i have been pouring my heart about the wonder that is a night amongst gotham’s elite and you act as if i’m reading you the anatomy of melancholy, ❜ he muses, clearly unbothered by her tone. most galas were that boring. ❛ but do better then. let’s hear about your night. ❜
a yawn is suppressed in the back of her throat, okay -- maybe she was being a bit dramatic. ❛ sorry that i just don’t find your GLAMOROUS life all that interesting, wayne. ❜ there’s a slight biting tone hidden beneath her words. jealousy, perhaps ? chestnut orbs are downcast, glancing at her heels. ❛ my night --- ❜ her voice trails off a tad. she didn’t want to ACTUALLY admit she’d spent it bar hopping, alone & distraught after waiting for a storm of a girl who never showed. ❛ --- can’t say it was all that INTERESTING, mostly just went to a few clubs with people who actually know how to show me a good time. ❜ not a total lie.
She was like the weather Unpredictable Even when you thought that you could see what was coming next Most of the time You were wrong
shrouded-words (via wnq-writers)
jason !
a short-lived laugh escapes his throat. ❛ the law only counts if you get CAUGHT ; as you’re with an expert law-evader, the scale is unnecessary. ❜ he doesn’t mean for his words to sound so boastful ; there is truth to them that only those close to him would know. ❛ BUT, to satisfy your curiosity, i’d say seven– at least. ❜
❛ right you are, ❜ a snide grin TEASES playfully at her lips. ❛ so, mr. expert, TELL ME ------ ❜ amber hues graze across the LARGE gate in front of them. ❛ how do you propose we get to the other side ? ❜ her words are almost taunting, disbelief framing her facial expression. he was all TALK; no action.
babs !
whenever she couldn’t fall asleep or woke up in the middle of the night after a n i g h t m a r e, barbara put some clothes on and went on a walk around the block or where her legs took her. it happened that she ran into a familiar face, but one of those was walking towards her. “troubles sleeping?” she asked while sliding her hands into the pockets of her jacket. @webheroine
half past midnight, heels clicking against the stony pavement. chocolate hues dance among the stars, liquor stirring in her belly. her pallid feet stumble just slightly, a GIGGLE purring from her saccharine lips as she catches the familiar emerald hues of BARBARA GORDON. ❛ does it COUNT as trouble sleeping if you never go to bed ----- ?? ❜
ᶦᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ / ᵒᵖᵉᶰ ﹗
MAY: [ img: attachment ]
MAY: come over?
#cheryl blossom looking effortlessly gorgeous (12/?)
