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*calls u a bastard romantically*

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Send me a character or a ship, and I’ll answer with five songs I associate with them!

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"Hey Ty..." Shinhye casually calls out to her friend while she's doing her current work. Her eyes never leave the paper as she continues on, "Do you ever think about how raisins are basically grape jerky?"

“I mean, yeah? Some times.” he leaned back in his chair, hands gripped along the edges of the table. A hum left him, brows furrowed. Maan, now he really wanted beef jerky. Tyson chuckled, and smiled over at Shinhye, “What brought this on? Was there some kind of essay on the origins of raisins and their place in our society?” He was teasing: honestly Ty enjoyed the random stuff that Shinhye asked. Kept him on his toes.

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Muses are fickle. Reblog if you understand that your partner’s muse can sometimes wonder off for a while, but that you will still be willing to write with them when they come back.

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WHAT’S YOUR SOCIAL LINK ? to  find  your  secondary  &  third  tarot  cards,  scroll  down to  your  result  page  to  your answers & find them via the result  totals.

Primary: The Lovers

The Lovers represents two paths life could lead to, and thus a symbol of standing at a crossroad and needing to make a decision. It is also portrayed as a symbol of love and romantic relationships, although it can also be a symbol of finding agreement with an ordinary friend or even two conflicting elements within. You are popular and focus emphasis on social interaction.

Secondary: The Magician

The Magician is associated with action, initiative, self-confidence, manipulation and power ( more specifically, the power to harness one's talents ). You prefer being the right-hand men of someone you are close to or you look up to.

A tragedy in your life must have shaped you unto who you are right now and how you live your life. You prefer dynamic and theatrical situations rather than solemn and quiet paces of life. A downside in your character is that you may possibly be perverted most of the time and easily fall in love or have crushes on other people you admire.

Third: The Sun

The Sun symbolises happiness, joy, energy, optimism, and accomplishment. Occasionally, it is also associated with one's initial happiness. You almost always ( ironically ) find yourself in terrible situations, the situation betrays the underlying optimism present in nearly all of them. You have deep thoughts about the meaning of life and manage to find their answers.

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TAGGING: @bigfriendbear / @sophisticwhiteswan​ / @someotherdayneku / @pulseofthestars / @rebelgargoyle

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rainbow road is so hard bc it symbolizes the struggle of the lgbt+ community. in this essay i will be-

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Me

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Night Sky at Stanley Lake

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Don’t forget that I exist. Don’t forget that I exist and love you.

Nikos Kazantzakis, from a letter to Galatea Kazantzaki wr. c. April 1923 (via violentwavesofemotion)

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❤️

THOSE LOVELY MEMORIES

A happy memory that makes them smile

DATE: FEBRUARY 4TH, 2000

It had been two years, since his mother had passed away. 12 years old, Tyson spent most of his days alone, since his father was busy off at work. Outside of school, Ty didn’t do very much. He always watched tv or played video games alone in his room; mostly VHS tapes of disney movies. His mom had loved disney.

He had wondered how she’d like this new ‘Tarzan’. Ty had wanted to see it in theatres, but his father hadn’t let him. He had managed to beg for enough money to buy the VHS copy though. He was sat alone, in his room, after school, hurriedly putting the black rectangle VHS into the chunky VCR player.

Somehow, Ty hadn’t expected the movie to hit him so, deeply. He was fine, for the first little bit of the beginning half, until THAT SONG started to play. Ty wept; but while he wept, he smiled. He smiled because he felt like that song, in a way, was his mom talking through the lyrics, to him.

He rewound that tape so many times, listened to that song, so much in just that one day alone, he memorised the lyrics. He sung along to them. He remembered his mother, and finally, truly, allowed himself to grieve. To grieve and remember her. To cry and hope for her. To smile, and remember how she would continue to love him, always.

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💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy

THOSE LOVELY MEMORIES

DATE: JANUARY 8TH, 1998

SONG: HERE

“Just like this, baby.” His mom’s voice was gentle; guiding as she hit the ‘play’ button and that song burst into life. The song that Anya Sibolt always played, whenever she wanted to dance, and the same music that she wanted her son to hear. Her son to hear, and smile.

The ever energetic, bubbly, wide eyed 10 year old let out a light giggle as his mother took his hands and pulled him out onto the ‘dance floor’ -- their living room carpet, not obscured by the couch or the nearby coffee table.

“Mom! Show me how to do that one move!!”

“Which one, honey?” Still, Anya, had an idea. She smiled and gently swayed her hips, her arms swaying to the beat of the music. Tyson hopped in place, and did his best to copy her. She chuckled and clapped along, and was careful to adjust his movements.

“Ooh, I wanna dance with somebody! With somebody~~”

“Who loves mee~!” his voice was a bit off, but she could tell he was trying to match the singer’s tone; he came close, too. Anya giggled and took her son’s hands again, her shoulders shifting as she danced with him. Tyson’s little face was flushed, and Anya figured it was from the glee of dancing, from having fun.

“Mom?”

“Yes, baby?”

Tyson squirmed a bit, frowned, and he hesitated. “The song, it says... ‘to hold me in his arms; a man’...” He wasn’t looking at her. Anya paused, and gently knelt down, and placed her hand on the side of his face, caressing with her fingers.

“Do you like those lyrics, Ty?” her voice was careful, slow. She gave him time. Tyson shook a bit, but nodded. He looked, worried. Anya smiled and leaned forward to kiss at his forehead,

“Baby, you can dance with anybody you want. So long as you’re happy.”

She felt his arms wrap around her neck, and he clung to her, little hiccups of sobs leaving him. Anya’s gaze narrowed. She scooped her son into her arms, and rewound the tape to replay the song. Holding him, she hummed, gently soothing Ty as she slowly rocked him along to the rhythm of the music.

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Peer into my muse's memories

❤️- A happy memory that makes them smile

💙- A sad memory that makes them cry

💛- A memory that makes them feel angry

💚- A memory that makes them feel guilty

💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad

💔- A memory that leaves them feeling lonely

❣- A memory that leaves them laughing

💕- A memory about their significant other

💞- A memory about their children

💓- A memory about their friends

💗- A memory about a good deed they did

💖- A memory that made them feel special

💝- A memory that made them feel loved

💘- A memory that gets their heart pounding

💟- Wildcard!!!

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Tumblr Done Broke It: A Memoir

So, it seems that sending ‘Keyboard’ symbols in any asks results in broken/empty or half-filled asks. So if you’re going to send an ask with say !! … or something like <3 it’s likely not to be received by the person you’re sending it to because apparently Tumblr in their unlimited intelligence has decided to break those so rather than sending them as that merely send the words instead. Or reference the meme you’re sending in since the normal keyboard symbol mixtures are in fact, resulting in broken or blank asks. You can alternatively send in ♥ for the heart or something, but we feel it would prove difficult for the mun to figure out where that is from if they’ve reblogged more than one thing with symbols on it.

This is just a small PSA and we will try to keep those  who are aware of this issue informed as we find out more information.

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reblog if you’re 25+ and still roleplay; or if you believe older muns have a place in the rpc and shouldn’t be told to give it up when they turn 30. 

i received this anon & i just want to make a point. 

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🌺 “I WANT TO KNOW…” Prompts

A collection of random “I want to know…” sentences.

For Multimuses: Please Specify Muse(s)

“I want to know more about you.” 

“I want to know where you’re from.”

“I want to know what you do.”

“I want to know what you like.”

“I want to know what your hobbies are.”

“I want to know who your family is.”

“I want to know who your friends are.”

“I want to know what makes you happy.”

“I want to know what makes you sad.”

“I want to know what makes you angry.”

“I want to know why you’re hurt.”

“I want to know who hurt you.”

“I want to know why you’re scared.”

“I want to know what love is to you.”

“I want to know who you loved.”

“I want to know who you hated.”

“I want to know why you run away.”

“I want to know why you stayed.”

“I want to know why you left me.”

“I want to know why you care.”