((lmao so i’m probably deleting this blog soon bc I just don’t have t i m e for it. find my personal blog @ thegirlwhoquestionssleep and/or dm me for my cosplay instagram))
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Not today Justin

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Jules of Nature

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we're not kids anymore.

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@staying-awake-today
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OOC: oops
I know keep saying I'll come back, but shit I just keep going through it and life won't give me a damn break. There's been lots of changes in my life that I'm still trying to adjust to. My love for this stupid boi, however, will never change.
I'll try my best to get to stuff, but I doubt I'll ever be as active as I used to be))
Anonymously tell my muse something you wish they would do.
🔰 Would you please reblog this if you’re open to RPing with sideblogs?
There are rp blogs out there that don’t want personal blogs to follow them and like their posts even though those often have rp sideblogs. It would be a shame to ignore those just because they aren’t their main blogs. Please be so kind to reblog this post so that people with sideblogs know they are welcome. Thank you.
I, too, want the Tim Burton-lifestyle. I want to live surrounded by Jack Skellington plushies and a figure model of Slenderman in Jack Skellington's suit and get married with the vow in Corpse Bride.
((Such an aesthetic goal!))

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OOC: holy shit sorry i Died
((school/work got S U P E R busy, and I tried really hard to focus on my grades. Then con crunch and Anime Expo came up. And then a family vacation. AND LIFE JUST KEEPS THROWING THINGS AT ME. Basically, I’ve been super busy and haven’t had a break. I’m exhausted af, but I will try to be more active FOR REAL THIS TIME. Sorry to keep leaving!))
Late Night?
the-real-jeff:
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“Ah, it’s nothing,” Ingrid promised him, joking, “I’ve got no office hours tomorrow; after my 8 AM, I can hole up in my office and nap, keep the door locked.” He gave him a grin and settled into his seat a bit more, looking over the different textbooks Liu had brought with him. “What’s your schedule like, hm? Which classes do you have tomorrow?”
Liu couldn’t help but laugh a bit at his professor’s joke. “Alright, alright, only if you’re sure it’s okay.” He looked at the spine of each book, picking out the ones for courses he had tomorrow. “Just psych and stats tomorrow, then more psych and astronomy, which I guess is an okay class.”
Trying not to laugh at his own stupid joke, he looked up at Ingrid and smiled. “But really, if you get bored at any point, you can head home.”
You have a Tim Burton-style of drawing, right? Develop it, it'd look cool.
((tbh i have no idea what style I have, but I do love the Tim Burton lifestyle! Thank you, I’m going to try to make time to practice drawing))
Late Night?
the-real-jeff:
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Ingrid took to helping Liu organize the stacks of paper on the table, setting them aside for the moment, and picking up a few that had landed on the floor. “I did,” He explained, taking a seat in the open chair next to him. He took one of the coffees from the basket and held it out to him, going on, “I came to make copies of the study guide for my 8 AM class tomorrow; I assume you’re studying for exams, yes? Would you like some help?”
“Aw, Ingrid, you didn’t have to,” he said as he stacked his textbooks and notebooks so as to make more space. “But I appreciate it! Thank you.”
Once he felt that the space was organized enough, he sat back in his seat. With a smile, he gladly took the bottle of coffee, saying a quick “thank you” before opening the bottle and taking a sip. “Yeah, I am.” Setting his bottle down on the table, he quickly shook his head. “Aw, Ingrid, I can’t ask that of you. I mean, you’ve got an 8 AM tomorrow. You need to rest.”
Haha, you feelin' the need to draw beautiful things for our beloved bois, yes?
((I D O but i don’t have the skill yet. I need a lot of practice first))

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Late Night?
As an astronomy professor, it came as no surprise that some of Ingrid’s classes were held in the evening. His last one let out at 9:30, which was really no big deal since he could just Flash home; no way he would want to fight with Manhattan traffic at night. Plus, it was only twice a week anyway. No biggie.
He stayed after for a bit, though, to help one of his students with a question she had–an important one too, he knew he’d been planning to use it on the final exam. So after helping her understand rather than simply giving her the answer, it was pushed to around 10 o’clock before he actually left the classroom.
Still, he wasn’t ready to go home just yet; his class in the morning needed their study guide to complete over the weekend. He had to get to the library to make copies of it for everyone.
So off he went, arriving only a few minutes later with a flashdrive in-hand, the file he needed to print saved on it. He went to the back office and printed the copies, stepping out once he’d finished, ready to leave.
Until he saw Liu at one of the tables, nearly passed out among a sea of textbooks and paperwork.
He sighed, and started to go over, but stopped after only a couple of steps. Instead, he returned to the copier room, and Flashed the study guides over to his apartment the second he was left alone.
Then he left the library, and returned twenty minutes later with a pink and green Easter basket in-hand, filled with bottles of water and Starbucks Chilled Frappuccinos, packages of Pocky, and miniature bags of Cheetos.
He went right over to Liu’s table and set it down in front of him, then tapped him on the shoulder with one finger to wake him up gently.
“Late night?”
@staying-awake-today
The end of the semester, his final semester, was quickly approaching. And while he was tempted to slack off and just aim for a passing grade, he knew better than to let the senioritis win. He was absolutely determined to pass his last classes with As, a last ditch effort to boosting that already decent GPA of his. After all, he did commit to applying to graduate schools.
The only problem with his plan was the fact that he was almost always exhausted, sleep deprived for one reason or another. Whether it was vine compilations or nightmares, this boy always found himself getting well under the recommended amount of sleep. As a result, it wasn’t uncommon for him to fall asleep relatively early in a place that wasn’t his bed. He just didn’t think this would happen in the middle of the school library, head resting on his laptop, all his textbooks and notes strewn about him.
Feeling someone tap on his shoulder, Liu immediately sat up. In a sleepy daze, he rubbed his eyes and mumbled a quick “I’m sorry”, thinking it had been a librarian trying to politely kick him out. But when he turned around and saw Ingrid, he finally registered where he was and who had come up with him. Unable to contain a laugh, he nodded.
“Yeah, you could say that. What are--” He had turned around to tidy his mess up a bit when his eyes landed on the basket. His eyes immediately lit up as he peered inside of it. “Wait, did you get this for me?”
((once im fast and good at drawing it’s all over for you fuckers im gonna draw responses for asks))
please, be patient with me
I’m still learning how to trust
So this must mean I'm disgusting. But its just me, I'm just obscene! -Jeff
You're gonna get sick if you try to eat resin please don’t
"I've created a monster... The hell's an omnipeep... giant marshmallow...? Is it arresting, a cursed being? Fuck it, I'LL eat it! Now this looks like a job for me, so everybody just follow me. Cuz we need a little controversy... 'Cause it feels so empty without me. -Jeff
A big ol melted marshmallow mess. But I can’t let you eat it! One of my best friends encased it in some resin to preserve it, so.... I’m pretty sure that makes it impossible to eat. Or really bad for you, at the very least....
Yea please don’t try it that would be Gross.

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What the hell's an omnipeep?
Omnipeep: the monster that’s made when you microwave a ton of peeps; a cursed being
Ok so what if you were to fight the omnipeep
mom, we would all lose to the omnipeep. the omnipeep is too powerful.