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Off to bed! Goodnight! :D
2 away from 100! c:
And still I have no clue what I should do for that milestone ._.
He backed up a few paces, a little shudder of fear breaking any facade he had built up for this confrontation. As much as he disliked the woman and the deal they had going, he didn’t want to get on her bad side (if he hadn’t aready).
"Yeah, I know…” He cleared his throat and tightened his fists. “What else do you want me to do?”
She crossed her arms as she donned a condescending smirk, content with the progress they made in regard to his attitude. For now she relented, not making any more movement towards him. "It would be in your best interest to remember that, boy," she warned.
Making her way back over to the bag he'd dropped off previously, she thought over his question. There wasn't really much else she needed at the moment. But she couldn't leave her livestock without herding.
"How 'bout you make up stock?" It was more an order than a question. "If we're short on anything, find more."
//I just realized that BEN saved everyone’s lives in the meatlocker…
Without Ben telling Kenny that you don’t have to be bitten to turn, he wouldn’t know to drop the salt-lick.
Thus, everyone would die…
YOU GO BEN
[ Just mentioning because people are saying Larry might have made it, from a medical standpoint Kenny was right.
CPR (Is that even the right word in English?) is actually just a method of postponing death (and keeping vital organs from attaining permanent damage), but without help from either an ambulance or a defibrillator, the victim would still, well, bluntly put, die.
Or at least that's what they taught me in the first aid course I took ._.
Couldn't fit into reply so here's a reblog ]
"Stop it! You’re hurting me!"
"Am I?" she asked in a mocking sing-song tone. Who knew that one of her favorite knives would look even better tinged in that beautiful crimson hue? But honestly, the real question was, what doesn’t?
She knew that the cuts wouldn’t leave any permanent harm - not yet - but the lacerations were deep enough to at least hurt. Oh, she’d have to check her inventory, but she was pretty sure she still had some salt lying around. She held off on that though. Couldn’t have all the fun at once, could she?
"Maybe you should have thought of that sooner, hmm Benny-boy?”
"You can’t do this!"
Mary barely spared the Mundy a glance as she cleaned her knife absentmindedly. "Oh I am well capable of doing this," she replied. "But go ahead, try to convince me otherwise. Humor me."
Put one of these in my askbox! (Held Captive and tortured)
"You can’t do this!"
"Who’s going to stop me?"
"Don’t try to struggle. It’s useless."
"Oh, I’m sorry. Did that hurt?"
"I’m just going to try a few experiments."
"There, that should keep you quiet."
"Where did I place that knife?"
"Stop it! You’re hurting me!"
"Please, let me go!"
"These ropes are too tight!"
"It’s locked!"
"Let us go!"
"It’s only just the beginning."
"Open your mouth!"
"Mmmph!"
"I got the stuff you wanted." He tossed the bag of food in Mary’s direction, disdain apparent in his voice.
"Are we done here?"
Unamused, she raised an eyebrow as she got up. Disregarding the bag for a moment, she stalked towards the boy. Even though she was shorter, she made herself as much of a threatening presence as she could muster.
"Oh Ben," she spat out his name as though it left a bad taste in her mouth, her expression quickly turning to a scowl. "I think we could both do without the attitude," she hissed in warning.
"Don't forget, boy. You owe me."
"What are you doing?"
"What does it look like?" she responded sarcastically. "Getting what I want,” she hissed, “Disregarding used methods.”
A cold chuckle followed. “So, business as usual, basically.”
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"Are you going to stand there, or d'you fancy helping?"
"Ahh... sorry, I think that's my bag."
"Here's your coffee."
"Hey-- you dropped this."
"Excuse me, do you have a minute?"
"Are you insane?"
"Why are you out this late on a night like this?"
"What are you doing?"
"I promise, it gets better. Don't jump."
"Want some chocolate?"
"Are you okay?"
"Stop-- look, I know you're trying to help, but stop it."
"MY BABY!"
"So, which one's yours?"
"Can I buy you a drink?"
"Get off the road! Bloody hell, I almost hit you!"
"Can you buy me a drink?"
"How long have you been out here?"
"I think you've got the wrong house."
"No, there's nobody here by that name."
An irritated grunt left the girl as she looked up, outfit and hair soaked with a bottle of whiskey someone had managed to sneak in. She pushed her wet hair back, wiping at her face to get rid of some of the smearing makeup.
"I dunno, the back room, maybe?"
Mary chuckled at her meager appearance, deciding she could spare a little time for her misery. "What happened to you then? Unhappy customer?" she asked in a mocking tone.
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"Now what was that?" Mary asked, pointing her gun at the other.
She raised an eyebrow. Even that gun was identical to her own precious equipment. "I said," she repeated. "What the hell kind of a trick is this?"
If it were a mirror, she'd know. But if it were a glamour, than it was ridiculously realistic. Besides, who would want to be glamoured as her?
"I hear you put the hurt on the wolf."
"It always amazes me just how fast word spreads around Fabletown,” she mused in an almost melancholic tone.
Her expression then dropped, looking over to the other with more than just a glint of malice in her eyes. “But what’s that particular piece of information to you, hmm?”
[ Unrelated to my previous post, when the hell did I get to 97 followers. Where did you people come from? D: ]
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[ Okay quick post to tell my followers that yes, I am in fact, still alive. No that wasn't a portal reference.
Again, my sincerest apologies for my abscence lately, but I got my final exams in less than two weeks, and I kinda postponed EVERYTHING, so I'm pretty much screwed. Oh well. I'm gonna remain a tad inactive, but now that I've got a new computer set-up, I'll try to at least get something done.
That said, like this post or message me if I owe you, because honestly, I don't really have the time to figure all that out ._. ]
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