#strange allure

[pharawee]

—Do you want to try making a flower garland?

[wizard-eater]

Brushing your teeth because I caught a wiff of your breath with my nonexistent nose so it's toothbrush and mouthwash time eater

Do you truly hate the scent of roses that much? Rotted, yes, a smell thick and sweet enough to choke on. But roses nonetheless.

[jjba-smash-or-pass]

[incorrect-hs-quotes]

Karkat: SOMETIMES I "MYSTERIOUSLY" FEEL BETTER AFTER I "HAVE SOMETHING TO EAT"

[theoppositeofprofound]

My political platform is that more of Tolkien’s elves should be brunettes with brown eyes but no one is prepared for this sort of radical change our global elfconomy needs.

[ethereance]

Allurance Monsters and Mana actors social media au part 2

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Part 3>

[forcedhesitation]

stop fucking flirting with me, you rancid little man

[shaniacsboogara]

loving how we've made tea the answer to every problem. thirsty? there's a tea for that. feeling sick? there's a tea for that. feeling sleepy? there's a tea for that. unsatisfied with the taxations that violate your rights and have the urge to throw something into the harbour? th-

[ssspringroll]

+ btw if i knew how to mesh it would be OVER. for the alien ww dick community. i would be spamming shit left and right. but sadly im too dumb for that. ♥

[korrolrezni]

Kayne and his biblically sinful laughter.

[radiocmyk]

Gender presentation of the day: a Lemon Jelly music video

[objectum-culture-is]

Objectum culture is thinking buildings in the woods are hot

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[jjba-smash-or-pass]

[fagsex]

another doctors appointment where she tells me, almost angrily, that my blood pressure, resting heart rate, and everything else she can test in office is "perfect. im not just saying that its legitimately perfect."

[seaofreverie]

Anyway.... Back to what I was pondering earlier today... It's been 4 months but I'm still as deeply obsessed with Exotic Creatures of the Deep as at the very start

[enbysiriusblack]

remus for the character descriptions

lanky, and bony body, naturally very cold so tries to stay warm. his hair an almost tawny colour, slightly darker by the roots. his curls fairly short in length, shaven into a mullet for a few years, worn in dreadlocks after school ended. stubble slowly growing from his face, heavier above his lip. his nose, aquiline, a thin scar stretching through it and to both sides of his cheeks. his eyes almost animalistic, an orange-yellow colour, reminiscent of a sunset. scars scattered across his body, jagged, painful lines. his ears slightly pointed at the end, filled with piercings. his fingernails bitten at the ends, decorated with a chipped purple paint colour. his mouth thin, canines poking slightly out in every smile. his body hair and scars hidden behind corduroy trousers of greens and browns and beige, second hand black trousers on school days, and a variety knitted jumpers slung over his shirt and tie. a small book always squeezed into his back pockets, never going anywhere without one. his front pocket stuffed with a small plastic bags of spliffs and a lighter his crush had given him years ago.