You're having sex
"Oh glengo"
"what the fuck?"
"I'm so sorry I'm so fucking sorry I'm so... I'll just leave"
"this is your house"
"I need to take a walk I'm so sorry"

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You're having sex
"Oh glengo"
"what the fuck?"
"I'm so sorry I'm so fucking sorry I'm so... I'll just leave"
"this is your house"
"I need to take a walk I'm so sorry"

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Imagine watching a horror movie with Dennis
You sit on the couch next to him. He smells like cinnamon and beer. You wonder if the cinnamon is a natural scent. You lean against him and sigh, happy to be with the man you love. He puts his arm around your shoulder and you blush.
The character on screen screamed, getting stabbed. You bury your face into his ribcage. He doesn’t move. You squint and look at his face. It’s a skeleton in Dennis’ clothes. You scream and jolt off of the couch.
You hear something from behind you. You look at the door. Dennis is leaning againt the doorframe. “What the fuck?!” You shout at him.
He gives you a confused look. “Why are you on our set?” It’s Glenn, not Dennis.
“Glenn?!”
“Security! We’ve got another Dennis stan!” he shouts.
You don’t know why he does that. You’re not on a set and there isn’t any security. You’re in Dennis’ apartment. You look around, you’re in a sewer. You don’t know how you got there. You blink, and you’re in a Starbucks. You’re tiny, everything around you is massive. You bang your fist againt the glass. You’re in a whipped cream machine.
What is this some kind of joke?
Before that question gets answered, you’re in a cup. You’re overwhelmed with the scent of pumpkin spice. You’re moving. You look up, and a blonde white girl is bringing the cup to her mouth. She’s looking at her friend, a brunette white girl.
You scream, trying to get the girls attention. She doesn’t hear you, and you are in her mouth. The pumpkin spice latte is hot. It’s so hot, you’re boiling. You cream and cry, to no avail.
This is how you die.
The author laughs. "You think you know everything." The author sits in a large recliner, it was blue and made of fabric. "You're so funny." The author taps their finger on their lap. "You're so fucking brilliant." The author looks you in the eyes. "Which Charlie am I?"
Imagine Dennis having feelings towards you.
How do I file a restraining order?
You are sitting on the floor in your apartment, picking up marbles. They fell from your purse so you are being forced to find them and put them back. You hear a knock at the door. You ignore it, focused on picking up the marbles. The knocking gets more forceful and you get anxious. You take a deep breath and continue to pick up your marbles. You hear a voice shouting from the other side of the door.
"READER I LOVE YOU!" He shouts. It's Dennis.
You panic and get up, the marbles falling out of your purse. You run towards your bedroom. You open the door and he's there. You turn and run, terrified. You step on a marble and slip. As you land on your ass you look up. Dennis is towering over you.
Suddenly everything goes dark.
This is why you don't want Dennis to have feelings for you.
the last four months of sunny hiatus have felt like….a lifetime
Remember when the author would sometimes post multiple times a day every day

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Imagine Charlie fucking the American flag
He becomes the flag
sense8 has been renewed for a 2 hr finale episode
The author let's out a sob. "But what about The Get Down?"
Coming out of my cage And I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I’m falling asleep And she’s calling a cab While he’s having a smoke And she’s taking a drag Now they’re going to bed And my stomach is sick And it’s all in my head But she’s touching his chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, let me go
I just can’t look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies Choking on your alibis But it’s just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes Cause I’m Mr Brightside
I’m coming out of my cage And I’ve been doing just fine Gotta gotta be down Because I want it all It started out with a kiss How did it end up like this It was only a kiss, it was only a kiss Now I’m falling asleep And she’s calling a cab While he’s having a smoke And she’s taking a drag Now they’re going to bed And my stomach is sick And it’s all in my head But she’s touching his chest Now, he takes off her dress Now, let me go
‘Cause I just can’t look its killing me And taking control Jealousy, turning saints into the sea Swimming through sick lullabies Choking on your alibi But it’s just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I’m Mr Brightside I never I never I never I never
iasip? more like take a fuckin sip (babes)
idg that anon this blog is just as funny as the show. the stuff you wrote reads like it could be the outline for the s13 script & i mean yr just doing all of rcgbiv's work 4 them when i snail mail them this entire blog that i'll painstakingly rewrite in cursive by hand & they inevitably steal the content (and possibly yr entire identity too i mean i dunno how those guys roll irl) & film it so maybe delete yr blog or delete iasip off the planet (w/e is easier for u-i say the latter) just in case
Who says the author isn't rcg? What if it is? Iasipimagines this name keeps coming up over and over again. Every day a post gets reblogged and finds its way back to me. Iasipimagines iasipimagines so I say to myself I gotta find this blog I gotta read the posts otherwise I'm never gonna get it and it's gonna keep going without me. So I go up to iasipimagines office and what do I find out anon? What do I find out? There is no iasipimagines. The blog does not exist, okay? So I decide oh shit buddy I gotta dig a little deeper. There's no iasipimagines? You gotta be kidding me I got blogs full of iasipimagines. So I start marching my way down to the staff of tumblr and I knock on their door and I say "STAFF STAFF I gotta talk to you about iasipimagines" and when I open the door what do I find? There's not a single goddamn desk in that office! There is no staff of tumblr!

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Lmfao this is the worst blog I've ever come across... don't try to be funny using content from a show that's 1000000000x funnier than you hahahahhahahah
Oh this is so mean oh I'm so hurt oh man ouch yikes buenos dias Mandy
The author laughs at you. "I know who you are." Mac appears next to you. You know who you are, you little bitch. Mac would kiss you, but if you are who I think you are, you're a woman. Mac is gay. The author laughs.
Frank and Bruce were sitting at a booth in McDonald's, getting to know each other because they are both scum and they want to get to know each other. They each had a McRib. They couldn't see the twins, they were too busy being gross. Dee stabbed Bruce in the skull. "BOP BOP BOP!" She screamed. Dennis shot Frank in the forehead. "BOP TO THE TOP!" "Slip and slide and ride that rhythm," the twins sang in unison. They are Sharpay and Ryan, and you're watching the Disney Channel.
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Yo if you want some serious iasip imagines I know imagine-boyo at least writes Charlie
The author stares at you. The author stares at their followers. The author looks at you again. “Do you not remember the creation of this blog?” The author wishes you did.
Gliderman gliderman does whatever a howerton does can he swing from a web no he can't he's a Glenn look out here comes gliderman