āæ
ā„ā„ā„
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

⣠Chile in a Photography ā£
Mike Driver
cherry valley forever

Love Begins
Sweet Seals For You, Always
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

blake kathryn
NASA
will byers stan first human second
occasionally subtle
taylor price
almost home
YOU ARE THE REASON

ē„ę„ / Permanent Vacation
Sade Olutola
ojovivo

PR's Tumblrdome

seen from United Kingdom

seen from Australia
seen from Netherlands

seen from Türkiye

seen from Australia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States
seen from Australia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United Kingdom

seen from Australia

seen from Belarus
seen from Greece
seen from India

seen from Australia

seen from Singapore

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
@succendium
āæ
ā„ā„ā„

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
ā¼ ā FINALLY... HE CAN('T) DIE (WHY)
Ā Ā Ā Really, he should be more grateful for the defense that ghoul anatomy provides; it dampens the way that her fingers dip forcefully against his shoulders. Nonetheless, he still startles, jumps a little when her hands make contact against his jacket ā her voice rings a bit too loudly into his ear for comfort, and any attempts to slide out of her grip are futile, he soon finds. An instantaneous scan-over for potential escape routes turns up empty; leads him to decide that heāll have to wait this out.
Ā Ā Ā "Oh? I didnātĀ know I was expecting company,ā he comments back as best as he can, with his shoulders locked in a strangerās grip. "Thatās awfully thoughtful of you, though,āĀ but his light tone suggests otherwise ā that he couldnāt care less, really. (Whoever she is, she isnāt to be underestimated, he notes; her hold is surprisingly firm.) A wry smile tugs at the corner of his lips, as he tips his head back ā throws his glance to the left as he does so, catching sight of wild, blonde hair. (He instantly runs it through his registrar of immediate acquaintances, but comes up with nothing; clueless.)
Ā Ā Ā "Yeah, thatās me. What, did you think I was gonna give you a prize, or something, for finding me?āĀ Heās quick to mask his surprise, overlaying it with a subtle facade of interest; when she lets him go, he tips his weight back onto his heel, to take a step in the opposite direction ā keeps a small amount of space, between them. With his hands resting in his pockets, he tilts his head, wordlessly scrutinizing her face; while Kurooās sure that sheās no one famous, she still looks familiar.
Ā Ā Ā "Hold on ā youāre that one blonde chick, arenāt you? The one who hangs around Oikawa?"Ā His eyes light up ā an indicator of recognition, as he shifts his weight from one foot to the other.Ā āAnyway⦠Whatās up?ā
She's not necessarily enthused, but it's pleasant enough that his demeanor isn't dripping of shock or confusion. There's something entertaining about arrogance and confidence that leaks - his disposition as a whole leaves an odd taste on her tongue. Perhaps its an eagerness to prove her point, the forward attitude she's always so happy to put forward - but there might just be something off-kilter in the midst. Either way, Yang isn't terribly concerned.
There isn't much she hasn't faced, and there's even less that she'll say decline the opportunity to take down. After all, the bigger they are, the harder they far. Her fair height aside, there are still several factors that she takes into account which should naturally be intimidating. The blonde just really isn't in the business of feeling afraid. Not of beasts that aren't of human. Not of men twice her size. Not of buildings that crumble on each of her sides with matter that should flatten her frame and distort her reality. Not of⦠well, anything. That's how she likes things. "Sorry! Not exactly the call before type. Never works out that way!"
A prize? "Nah! Pretty sure I deserve one, though - you're a tough find. I'll ask the president or something." Of course, she's only teasing; there's no one here to ask for prizes and judging from their mutual friend, she doubts he won't understand that. 'That blonde chick' progresses their conversation and she brushes off a few loose things across her knuckles. It's not as though there's much there at all, but she has her rituals of preference.Ā
"Name's Yang. I'm his bodyguard, yeah! And I just⦠heard some stuff." Mockingly, she emphasizes the word and cracks her knuckles, fingers folded backwards as her arms extend away from her torso. "Was just wondering if you wanted to clear anything up!"
ā¼ ā FINALLY... HE CAN('T) DIE (WHY)
It might be too much to say she's been sicked on someone, but there are personal obligations to spending a lot of time with a person that isn't her baby sister. To claim she hasn't retained that blatant overprotectiveness would be false beyond belief, as her boots hit the pavement with no lighter step than they would, should her semblance activate. Unfortunately, that's not something she possesses at the current time. Realizing too late amidst the punching bag session that it hasn't bruised or tattered the way it typically does, she knows that something's up. But what, exactly, she's not sure.
Not that it stops Yang from heading across the city to find someone whose location she had to ask for, hands preemptively on her hips to keep them from heating up. It shouldn't be possible to locate the male, as his face is in several snapchats and pictures on the blonde's receiving end. Spiky hair, feline-sharp eyes, a distinct feature or two⦠someone she's been looking forward to meeting. Despite this case's circumstances in particular, it doesn't change that.Ā
So there aren't really any genuine accusations in the air - nothing seriously or sincerely harmful to her charge, nor is any of the aforementioned behavior warranting her harsh approach. Naturally, that doesn't stop the delight over her expression upon catching sight of the back of his head.Ā
Target sighted.
Steady hands fall to his shoulders, her rock-hard grip pushing in without much effort as she ducks close to the male's ear. "Hey there! Y'know, you really should be easier to find. How's a girl supposed to not get bored on her way to a place like this?"
Palms pulling tighter as her fingers press in, she only lets go to fold each arm over her chest. "Kuroo, right? That's you?"Ā
*drops me yuris* | closed
So far, so goodā even though this scenario is totally out there in itself, at least the person Mitsuki is stuck with isnātĀ tooĀ weird, though she knows that people tend to reveal their true colours later on. Sheāll just have to stay on the look out for oddball signs.
She isnāt so great with social situationsā no, to be more specific, making friends, but sheās doing her best here and it isnāt exactly the same as meeting your average new person. Not at all, actually. She keeps a smile in return regardless of any mixed feelings and tilts her head slightly.
"No, I guess not, but.. that shouldnāt be a problem, I think, so long as the other person doesnāt turn out to be gross.ā She avoids using a name or anything that can identify him for now, even though she knows well enough what his name is. Itās just⦠so foreign. Sheās only sixteen, you know?
"Anyway.." Shying away for a moment to pull her hand back, Mitsuki gazes around the room as if itāll give her an idea of what to say. "What do you like to do for fun?" Thatās a good conversations tarter, right?
"Gross?" It sounds somewhat particular, but Yang isn't opposed to the statement in itself. The other girl is absolutely right - if they're forced to share a home with someone irritating, who knows what just might happen? All things considered, she's never been masterful with easing her own temper.
Maybe that's what the point of all this is: to learn more about herself, and her semblance. Really, there's plenty at stake, but so long as she's in the company of someone else and distracted from where on earth her sister could be (even if that involves multitasking), all should be running smoothly.
"Yeah, I get you!" And she does. Plus, the next question inspires a plethora of responses from the blonde's bubbling lips. She's thrilled to get to know someone who isn't immediately knocking off the possibility of them having mutual subjects in common.
Besides, they've got plenty of time to figure that out. "Man, it's tough to sum it all up! Games, movies, action? Kicking ass and taking names? How 'bout you?" She's never been one for holding back.Ā
hot girls we have problems too
It takes him some time to get used to this ā having to alert someone before every bigger appearance. Itās fun, in a way; feeds his ego, be it for better or worse. Besides, at least his bodyguard isnāt a stiff, three meters tall bald guy with a creepy smile (something he had imagined heād have to put up with.) Instead, itās someone whose company he canāt help but enjoy; treating the girl more like a friend than a subordinate.
from: oikawa-san. ā to: yang-chan. Ł©(ā¢Ģ¤Ģįµā¢Ģ¤Ģą¹)
[ txt. ]Ā HEEEY.Ā ā [ txt. ]Ā so!! a small change of plans. [ txt. ]Ā after work today, i was thinking of maybe going shopping. you up for it? [ txt. ]Ā since youāre gonna be around, anyway.Ā (*Ā“ć»ļ½ć») [ txt. ]Ā ALSOOOOO super important question [ txt. ]Ā [ sending file: snap34534535435.png ]
She's a heavy sleeper, but her ringtone is a formidable enough opponent. The tone wakes her up with a start, and she's quick to roll over, hitting the floor with a 'thud' she imagines might wake up the girl who now occupies one side of a mattress they share. Either way, the screen's harsh light has Yang squinting to read its small font, even if she beams in response to the few consecutive texts.
TO: boss man FROM: xlong
[TXT] hell yeah i dont see why not! [/TXT] [TXT] might as well!! plus i was looking for some new kicks [/TXT] [TXT] perfect!! matchy matchy! [/TXT] [TXT] media.png [/TXT]

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
drakosic replied to your post:as oikawaās bodyguard yang is obligated to come...
oikawa said he wanted to get arrested for his new magazine
not on my watch
as oikawa's bodyguard yang is obligated to come and reign this tyranny in... it all ends here.... you've been warned....
[ text ] Wanna get mid day margaritas tomorrow if we're still alive?
[TXT]Ā you kidding? if we make it outta this one we can start at 9 am! whaddya say? [/TXT]
[ text ] we were getting fries and you hopped the counter and yelled āWELCOME TO GOOD BURGER HOME OF THE GOOD BURGERā and threw up.
[TXT] ohh.. yeP! sounds like me!! [/TXT][TXT] i was wondering what was making my hair sticky but it's all good now! [/TXT][TXT]Ā wanna go back for some more? [/TXT]
[ text ] You kept hiding under tables and grabbing peopleās legs and shouting SHARK ATTACK.
[TXT] yeah cause a shark was coming⦠ME!! [/TXT][TXT] im a sharkā¦ā¦. im a sharkā¦. YOU KNOW WHAT.. im a shark [/TXT]

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
[ text ] If I just skip sleeping, does hangover still happen? Gonna try it. Will report back. StTAND BY
[TXT] you wanna know what REALLY helps skip out on a hangover? [/TXT][TXT] HAIR O THE DOGā¦. ive got stuff back at my place! [/TXT]
[ text ] so explain again why im purple
[TXT] ok well it was a hair dye experiment?? but i guess all the shots caught up to us.. lolz accidents happen right? [/TXT]
[ text ] so explain again why im purple
[TXT] legend has it food coloring works wonders with bubble baths!! [/TXT][TXT] are you really purple all over the place tho?? [/TXT]
[ text ] You would only karaoke to Spanish songs, but sang with the accent of the french candle stick in beauty and the beast.
[TXT]Ā nuh uh do you think i pulled it off? [/TXT][TXT] WHO AM I KIDDING!? of course i did! what did you sing?? [/TXT]
[ text ] You would only karaoke to Spanish songs, but sang with the accent of the french candle stick in beauty and the beast.
[TXT] so i guess i wasnāt really living la vida loca? [/TXT][TXT] i was probably too busy trying to be our guest haha sucks!! [/TXT]

Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
TFLN meme part 2.
[ text ] a guy just walked through our campsite, crouched down by the truck, screamed āACID ONLY LASTS FOR 8 HOURS RIGHT?!ā, then ran off into the bushes [ text ] My hungover walk of shame was interrupted by a stranger on a balcony throwing me a beer to shotgun⦠at 10 a.mā¦. [ text ] Listen I took a family sized bottle of merlot to the face last night and thereās an svu marathon on. Give me some time please. [ text ] I know how vodka works. Iām drunk, not stupid. [ text ] I bet, I woke up to you like naked at 4 in the morning shoving a sandwich in your face [ text ] You would only karaoke to Spanish songs, but sang with the accent of the french candle stick in beauty and the beast. [ text ] Is it too much to ask that I wake up one morning with out a pic of your dick as my wallpaper?? [ text ] You kept hiding under tables and grabbing peopleās legs and shouting SHARK ATTACK. [ text ] so explain again why im purple [ text ] We need to get fucked up again and play games like āSave the tequila but dodge the knifeā [ text ] I get a nice feeling when i open my fridge and see it filled with thirty beers and half a leftover jimmy johns pickle. [ text ] You introduced yourself and she said āwow thatās a long nameā and you went āyeah well you should see my dick.ā [ text ] I want to take things slow emotionally, but fast physically [ text ] i broke my thumb. i no longer have 2 opposable thumbs. iām sub-human. i love vicodin. [ text ] I hope you get stoned and think that youāre a seal in shark infested waters [ text ] You slept on a pillow of digiorno [ text ] Youāre being dramatic. You can calm down, or you can piss off. Either way, I ate your burrito. [ text ] I think they will remember that birthday for a while. Iām still dying over the fact that a stripper was hunting me down. [ text ] You answered, dry heaved into the phone twice and then hung up. [ text ] Wanna get mid day margaritas tomorrow if were still alive? [ text ] He jumped into a mall fountain. I donāt think that warrants a lifetime ban or the disorderly persons charge, but whatever. [ text ] If I just skip sleeping, does hangover still happen? Gonna try it. Will report back. StTAND BY [ text ] Used a cardboard box as a pillow and a towel as a blanket. Its like the great depression over here [ text ] Iāll pay you back with progressively deviant sexual favors. [ text ] We were getting fries and you hopped the counter and yelled āWELCOME TO GOOD BURGER HOME OF THE GOOD BURGERā and threw up [ text ] You passed out and I didnāt draw a penis on your face. Best friend of the year. [ text ] itāll be okay! And just think of this ultrasound as the most action youāve had in a monthā¦
ā be brave; [ yang ]
The boy didnāt have to question her strength or courageāit was obvious that the woman was tough. She hadnāt asked for his name but aided the brunet anyway. Grateful for the help, Hiccup listened to the blondeās conversation with his schoolmates and had to refrain from smiling at the way they reacted to her words.
He turnedĀ his head to cover the smirk that spread across his lips. "Good luck getting that out of themā¦āĀ The teen offered a small shrug at the chance of them swallowing their egos, let alone forming an apology. After all, Hiccup had seen how big of jerks they were. They reminded him how in Berk, being feared was a good thing for oneās popularity.
If facial expressions were anything to go by, the answer to her offer was obvious. Hiccup watched the boys shuffle around a bit until the leader convinced his lackeys to toughen up. He saw his ally take steps forward and couldnāt help but grimace and wiggle his right toes in anticipation.
He knew where things were heading. There were plenty of times that Hiccup witnessed Astrid ready herself in battle. And if he could slink his back into the wall any more, he would. He shuffled his feet as far back as possible before his shoulders tightened against the bricks. Even if he wasnāt the one getting punched, it wouldnāt be pleasant to watch. He managed to nod when the blonde looked back in warning, Ā giving a stuttered agreement. "Y-Yeahā¦"Ā It didnāt help that his brain decided to imagine a dozen unpleasant outcomes.
It's nothing new - not for her. Missions entail plenty of brawny males with nothing better to do than insult the blonde for what they believe her worth to be as far as fighting goes. And when she threatens (rather kindly, might she add, as warnings are nothing she owes these crude jerks), they deflect, later being forced to retreat.
"Seen their type before. Plenty of times, gets pretty tiring, y'know?" It really does. Don't they have any hobbies or places to be? Wouldn't they rather spend their time enjoying something other than - okay, maybe that's not a fair assumption. All things considering, she's about to enjoy shoving her knuckles into their middles. And if they're keen on saying anything else stupid, between their teeth.
No time for 'one last chance's; that's long-gone and drowned out by her careful footsteps closer, honing in on the kill with bright eyes and a vibrant aura. By the time two are on the floor - cowering in fear more than pain, as she's taking it easy on them, the blonde is only getting started.Ā
"And before you even think about starting something like that up again, just think - I could show up at any time!" She's facing their leader, lifting him above ground by the collar with his back against concrete. "'Course, if you wanna go another round, all you've gotta do is call!" Dropping the boy on his bottom, a loud thud interrupts her short peal of quiet laughter. It hasn't taken very long, or so she estimates, and turning on her heel to meet the other boy with a clumsy grin feels easier now that her limbs have been stretched out for a 'good cause'. "Where are my manners! Name's Yang. C'mon, let's walk!"Ā