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New from Ellen Byron French Quarter Fright Night (Vintage Cookbook) Cozy Mystery 3rd in Series Setting - the Garden District of New Orleans Publisher : Severn House (September 3, 2024) The third in the fabulous cozy mystery series with a vintage flair from USA Today bestselling and Agatha Award-winning author Ellen Byron. Welcome to the Bon Veeevil Festival of Fear! Prepare for the spookiest night of your life . . . It's Halloween in New Orleans, and the staff of Bon Vee Culinary House Museum is setting up a fantastic haunted house tour for their visitors. But when flashy movie star Blaine Taggart and his entourage move into the mansion next door, gift shop proprietor Ricki James-Diaz gets a fright of her own. While Ricki is excited about the potential business the tours will bring to her vintage cookbook shop, she's less thrilled by former friend Blaine's arrival in town. Then Bon Vee's prop tomb becomes a real tomb for Blaine's nasty assistant, and suddenly everyone at Bon Vee is a murder suspect. There isn't a ghost of a chance one of them committed the crime, but with NOPD busy tackling the mischief and mayhem generated by the spooky holiday, it falls on Ricki and her friends to catch the killer. As the Big Easy gears up for the Big Scary, it seems everyone has skeletons in their closets. Can Ricki reveal the shadowy killer before someone else becomes part of the Halloween horror show? Purchase Links Amazon - B&N - Bookshop.org Author Links Webpage – Facebook – Twitter – GoodReads – Instagram – BookBub – Newsletter The Rest of the Series Don't Miss A Very Woodsy Murder (A Golden Motel Mystery) Cozy Mystery 1st in Series Setting - California Publisher : Kensington Cozies (July 23, 2024) From Agatha Award-winning author Ellen Byron, a hilarious new series featuring a sitcom writer who has checked out of the familiar comforts in Studio City and checked in to the quaint village of Foundgold to run a motel. Running a rustic getaway in the woods sure beats LA traffic—until murder ruins the peace and quiet . . . Down-on-her-luck sitcom writer Dee Stern is flipping the script. Twice divorced and wasting her talents on an obnoxious kids’ show, the lifelong Angeleno embraces the urge to jump in her car and keep driving. It's a road trip with no destination—until she pulls into a mid-century motel filled with cobwebs and retro charm. Nestled in the shadow of a national park, it’s a time capsule of a place that, like her, could use some work. So, in the most impulsive move of her life, Dee teams up with best friend, Jeff Cornetta—who happens to be her first ex-husband—to transform the aging ranch into the Golden Motel-of-the-Mountains, a hiker’s oasis on the edge of the wilderness . . . But Dee and Jeff soon realize there couldn’t be two people more unprepared for the hospitality business. There’s also the panic-inducing reality of prowling bears and a general store as the only shopping spot for miles. Living and working in the middle of nowhere takes some getting used to—especially when a disrespectful guest ends up murdered! Now, with the motel duo topping the suspect list, Dee must steer clear of a meddling park ranger, face her past in show biz, and determine if the killer is a local or tourist. Because as she quickly finds out, there are many things worse than a one-star review. Also written by Ellen Byron Written as Maria DiRico Click on the covers for more information or to order from Amazon. 9/30/2024 Read the full article
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🔥 - on the rpc callout culture
Meme: Send me a “ 🔥 “ for an unpopular opinion. Bonus points if you include a topic. ( IE. shipping, roleplaying, ect. ) Status: Open
-painfully chuckles-
okay so this is a thing and i have been the target of this nasty fucking thing. And here’s the short and long of it....
callout culture got started because one person decided to make a bitch post about something they didnt like about someone else and it snowballed into being an acceptable fucking thing to do anytime anywhere for any fucking reason what so ever. this includes vague posting. WHICH by the way if u vague post? that’s basically a kind of bullying/emotional abuse--that ends up effecting WAY more than the person yer even ‘vague’ posting about.
grow.the.fuck.up. go talk to ur friends in private and vent there. k thanx bye.
if there is one thing i have learned about this site its that its general users (and those of other sites) are like lemmings. one of them deviates “for a cause” and the rest of the damn lot follow, even if they’re now headed for a cliff. often times no bothering to research what the cause even is. or gathering the facts about an incident before making a decision regarding it. they just take the damn bitch post at face value. which makes the majority of everyone here look terrible and like the lot of us were either born yesterday or have our heads so far up our own asses we can lick our own brains.
now in regards specifically to RPC Callout Culture---
my opinion is it shouldn’t fucking happen. you gotta problem with someone fucking take it to them privately. dont sit there behind ur keyboard and publicly blast them for what you THINK they’ve done. because le’me tell ya about 90% of the damn time the person doing the fucking calling out don’t even HAVE the whole fucking story themselves. haven’t seen both sides of whatever the truckety fuck the issue even is. they’re just bitching because ‘dear god i have been wronged and im gonna make sure the world know it’. and to that i say again....
grow.the.fuck.up.
The ONE stipulation to ALL of this ?
Is when there is a varified fucking threat some one is posing to the public. then and ONLY then is it fucking okay to call a bitch out on a public form like this. Otherwise its just digital playground bullshittery that i personally grew tired of sometimes before i could actually reach the fucking monkey bars.
TL;DR
RP Callout Culture -
no viable threat? ur just pissy u didn’t get what u wanted? go communicate with the person one on one. dont be tHaT dick.
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What’s one thing that other people seem to hate that doesn’t bother you?
BE HONEST. accepting!
i can think of a few things! but if i had to pick one then i guess like, i don’t care to police what people can and can’t write about. as long as it’s tagged properly, done without malicious intent and not romanticized, i don’t think it’s my place (or really anyone’s place) to be going around telling people what they can and can’t write.
if you don’t like something, block the post or the person. it’s really that simple
@foundgold
#am i gonna get hate for this?#foundgold#·`.❅ ( questions are more important than answers. ↠ outbox. )
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Did a little knife picking yesterday and found a couple cool things . #vintageknife #fixedblade #pocketknife #throwingknives #oldknife #imperialknife #robeson #rodgers #rustygold #pickingandgrinning #foundgold #appalachianaxeworks #appalachianaxeworksshop https://www.instagram.com/appalachianaxeworks/p/BrEDhPNB38e/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=likw41scdmc5
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"Want to come and join me?" - Tristan in the shower mb
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There was a delay of five seconds between the question and Isolde's reaction to it. He turned around to hide his cheeks, now red, and lowered his face in embarrassment -- curses were uttered inside his mind, blaming Dante for making him late and losing the time to shower.
It wasn't that he didn't want or like the idea, but he didn't want to be seen in his actual state. Bruises everywhere, wrists and neck still displaying the burn marks from the ropes that kept him from being able to fight back during the torture Commander Cook made sure to be part of his routine, he could swear the flesh of his back wasn't closed enough for him to say it was just the result of some clumsy moment, so it would be easy to see he was swished during the time he was away; the pain he endured silently and didn't want others to worry about.
Still, it was better to just take the chance than need to use communal showers and have others see all the decadent state of his body.
"Fine." Isolde answered a little against his will and looked back to Tristan from over his shoulder and with a pout. "But no peeking! Face turned to the wall all the time, got it?" The Elite Navigator's pout only grew as he spoke of his condition.
Tristan knew his figure well, be it from some lingering ghost of a memory that his senses still had or from the quickies they had, he knew and appreciated it, so there wasn't a real reason for Isolde to be like that. But he was self-conscious, even a bit afraid of being called weak for being hurt like that... and he didn't want to hear such words coming from the Elite Fighter, nor he wanted his pity in any form.
"You can go first. I'll join in a bit."
The single showers were small, they would be almost back to back, Isolde understood it, and took the risk. It was better to have Tristan possibly find out about that secret than anyone else -- and Isolde would br lying if he didn't admit to himself that part of him kind of wanted Tristan to take a peek or do something lewd, after five days of being abused, being loved for once would do the Elite Navigator some good.
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@foundgold
micheal was absolutely not the college type. he never even graduated high school, had no interest in a higher education anymore. but he loved the cafes around any school, loved the peace and quiet and the knowledge that no one would recognize him; hell, everyone he knew was just like him, but without the slight love for soft things. so a cafe was perfect, the best spot to read shakespeare-- today, romeo and juliet for the umpteenth time. his book was full of little notes, though he had no reason for it; he just recalled his freshman english teacher’s voice all the time, telling him how to annotate. there was hardly room in the margins anymore, so full of his thoughts on the work.
he didn’t have any money this day, though, sitting for a little bit before he steps out for a smoke, shuddering in the cold air. he loved winter until he remembered he walks everywhere. it wasn’t ideal, that was for sure. he shoves the book back into his bag, slinging it over his shoulder as he blows smoke in the air. he’s not ready to go home yet, honestly; courtney and isabelle were busy with their parents today, he would be all alone. so instead he wanders around to waste time, fingers almost numb after only moments of walking as he flicks ash to the ground. he settles for a moment outside of a florist shop, looking in the window at some of the displays. he always did like winter flowers. once he turns around, though, he jumps, shocked to see someone had snuck up behind him. micheal laughs, sniffling a little as the cold made his nose run, taking another drag from his cigarette before wiping the bit of snot.

“well shit, you’re quiet in the snow,” he says, glancing up and down at the other. he may have said something a moment ago, but micheal didn’t hear it, too focused on the flowers maybe. “oh! oh, i’m in the way.” now he notices it, blocking the door to the shop in his slow wander among the window displays. he steps aside, taking another drag as his cheeks go red. “sorry, man.”
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i know i'm such an off and on again blogger/rp person, but i always enjoy seeing you post. keep it up !!! ilu
✨ @foundgold an angel, babey,,
ok but..... when u DO come back its like a phoenix ( or should i say phoénix rising from a volcano somewhere in a mountain ) im so glad u still come back tho, i always hope ur doing ok. thank u, u know ilu2 tbh!!
remember how uzzah trespassed into vi’s house and just ate his mf’in food while vi sat on the floor and cried. sometimes i think about that and im like......... that’s so wild, yo.
#[ ✨ moon crisis power make up!: ooc. ]#/ remember how vi was sobbing into an entire cheesecake LKJGDFLSJGDS.#/ idk why i think about that its just so funny to me.#foundgold
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a why aren’t we interacting meme that somehow got deleted // still accepting x
🎋⇒ i don’t know which one of my muses you’re interested in.
oh man, honestly… i kind of love all your characters. i’ll always have a special fondness for Uzzah ♥, of course. i could see Uzzah and Jax’s hunter verse being hilarious, with them trying to work together to hunt. gavin in super cute, and i could see him and erika being really good friends. and amythest is just 😍 honestly. i could see her & kapono getting along as a friend/casual fling sort of thing. or her and Jax in a complicated relationship! and i feel like jasper & erika would be able to bond over their similar backgrounds & habits. or jasper & jaxon having a complicated fling when jax was in his party boy phase. hfjdks.
me being interested in most of your characters probably doesnt help hahaha. ♥

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foundgold replied to your post: This Silver Angel is scheming…
do I hear cackling in the distance?
“Now now, if I cackled with every bright idea, I’d be taken for a madman... And that role has already been filled by another villain.”
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Cozy Wednesday featuring A Very Woodsy Murder (A Golden Motel Mystery) by Ellen Byron #Review / #Giveaway @ellenbyronla @KensingtonBooks
Welcome to Cozy Wednesday! I am delighted to share my thoughts about A Very Woodsy Murder by Ellen Byron today! Release Date - July 23, 2024 A Very Woodsy Murder (A Golden Motel Mystery) Cozy Mystery 1st in Series Setting - California Publisher : Kensington Cozies (July 23, 2024) Hardcover : 288 pages ISBN-10 : 1496745353 ISBN-13 : 978-1496745354 Kindle ASIN : B0CLZ541DZ Audiobook ASIN B0D92V77BZ Audio CD ASIN : B0CZ7H4V97 From Agatha Award-winning author Ellen Byron, a hilarious new series featuring a sitcom writer who has checked out of the familiar comforts in Studio City and checked in to the quaint village of Foundgold to run a motel. Running a rustic getaway in the woods sure beats LA traffic—until murder ruins the peace and quiet . . . Down-on-her-luck sitcom writer Dee Stern is flipping the script. Twice divorced and wasting her talents on an obnoxious kids’ show, the lifelong Angeleno embraces the urge to jump in her car and keep driving. It's a road trip with no destination—until she pulls into a mid-century motel filled with cobwebs and retro charm. Nestled in the shadow of a national park, it’s a time capsule of a place that, like her, could use some work. So, in the most impulsive move of her life, Dee teams up with best friend, Jeff Cornetta—who happens to be her first ex-husband—to transform the aging ranch into the Golden Motel-of-the-Mountains, a hiker’s oasis on the edge of the wilderness . . . But Dee and Jeff soon realize there couldn’t be two people more unprepared for the hospitality business. There’s also the panic-inducing reality of prowling bears and a general store as the only shopping spot for miles. Living and working in the middle of nowhere takes some getting used to—especially when a disrespectful guest ends up murdered! Now, with the motel duo topping the suspect list, Dee must steer clear of a meddling park ranger, face her past in show biz, and determine if the killer is a local or tourist. Because as she quickly finds out, there are many things worse than a one-star review. Dollycas's Thoughts It was an impulsive decision but that doesn't make it the wrong decision. Sitcom writer Dee Stern has had enough of showbiz and decides to reboot her life. On a road trip with no particular destination, she finds a mid-century motel that needs a reboot too. She along with her best friend and first ex-husband, Jeff Cornetta come together to breathe new life into the Golden Motel-of-the-Mountains that is a virtual time capsule "nestled amidst a grove of pine trees at the foot of the Sierra Nevada Mountains". It doesn't take long for them to realize that they don't know much about running a motel, especially one where a bear or other wildlife could just saunter up to the front door. But they do their best to get rooms and cabins ready for visitors. They are both excited when they get their first booking. Michael Adam Baker is a blast from the past and not a good one. Dee is curious why he would be booking a stay at their new venture. It doesn't take long for his true colors to show but he must have tweaked someone off royally because he ends up murdered. Chief District Ranger, Tom O'Bryant is looking at Dee and Jeff as his prime suspects so they know they need to find the real killer even if it means Dee has to go back to LA to get some answers. Is the killer from Hollywood or a local? What did the man do that got him killed? Who had the means, motive, and opportunity? Will they strike again? _____ Welcome to Foundgold, population 68. This is the closest town to the Golden Motel-of-the-Mountains. Goldsgone is not too far away but Dee and Jeff don't receive a warm welcome from its residents. Ms. Byron has created two unique little towns and filled them with complex characters. Her descriptions bring the towns, the motel and cabins, the nearby woods, and every place in between to life. The imagery is vivid. The characters we meet in this first Golden Motel Mystery are a quirky bunch. Each is unique and develops well over the course of the story. I liked Dee and Jeff immediately. Being married didn't work but the friendship is true and believable. Dee needs to earn her sleuthing chops because she is about as subtle as a Mack truck. Jeff isn't much better. But their talents for their first venture at solving a murder weren't too bad. The supporting cast is a hoot and a half, each with their own talents and interests. Ma'am and Mister Ma'am were my favorites. Two genuine people living their lives the way they wish with open hearts to help anyone in need. There then is Stoney the Bear. Everyone knows Stoney and he shows up in some interesting places. Ms. Byron is a former writer of some well-known sitcoms so that gives credibility to Dee's former life in Hollywood working on a "cheesy sitcom". She writes what she knows. It also shows where she garnered her comedic timing. She throws in oodles of humor including physical comedy. The mystery was well-plotted and written with many facets. Ms. Bryon set a pace that ebbs and flows in all the right places. The suspects were varied and connected in different ways. I was intrigued by every clue and didn't pin anyone down until the very end. I really enjoyed the set-up to catch the killer and the excitement that ensued. I also liked that there was a wrap-up to tie up any loose ends. I have been excited about this book since I first heard about it and the story lived up to all my expectations. A Very Woodsy Murder is a delightful start for this series. I loved the ending and I really want Dee and Jeff to succeed and bring the 1940s motel back to its glory and have it be filled with tourists. I know there will be bumps in the road and murders to investigate because that is what happens in cozy mysteries and that is why we love them. I can't wait to see what Ms. Byron has planned for her characters next. I am hooked and I want more! I voluntarily reviewed an Advance Reader Copy. This does not affect my opinion of the book or the content of my review. Thank you to Kensington Cozies and NetGalley for providing me with an ARC. Your Escape Into A Good Book Travel Agent About the Author Ellen Byron is the Agatha and Lefty Award-winning, USA Today bestselling author of the Golden Motel Mysteries, the Vintage Cookbook series, and the Cajun Country Mysteries, as well as the Catering Hall Mysteries written under the name Maria DiRico. She is also an award-winning playwright and non-award-winning writer of TV hits like Wings, Just Shoot Me, and The Fairly OddParents, but considers her most impressive achievement working as a cater-waiter for Martha Stewart. A native New Yorker, Ellen is a graduate of Tulane University and lives in the Los Angeles area with her husband, daughter, and a rotating crew of rescue pups. Author Links – Webpage – Facebook – Twitter – GoodReads – Instagram – BookBub – Newsletter You can pre-order your copy today! This post contains affiliate links. If you make a purchase using my links, I will receive a small commission from the sale at no cost to you. Thank you for supporting Escape With Dollycas. I am giving away an ARC review copy of A Very Woodsy Murder! The contest is open to anyone over 18 years old with a US or Canadian mailing address. Duplicate entries will be deleted. Void where prohibited. You do not have to be a follower to enter but I hope you will find something you like here and become a follower. Followers Will Receive 2 Bonus Entries For Each Way They Follow. Plus 2 Bonus Entries For Following My Facebook Fan Page. Add this book to your WANT TO READ shelf on GoodReads for 3 Bonus Entries. Follow Kensington Books on Twitter for 2 Bonus Entries! Follow Kensington Publishing on Facebook for 2 Bonus Entries! Pin this giveaway to Pinterest for 3 Bonus Entries. If you share the giveaway on Threads, X, or Facebook or anywhere you will receive 5 Bonus Entries For Each Link. The Contest Will End July 31, 2024, at 11:59 PM CST The Winner Will Be Chosen Using Random.org The Winner Will Be Notified By Email and Will Be Posted Here In The Sidebar. Click Here For Entry Form Disclosure of Material Connection: I received this book free from the publisher. I was not required to write a positive review. The opinions I have expressed are my own. Receiving a complimentary copy in no way reflected my review of this book. I am disclosing this in accordance with the Federal Trade Commission’s 16 CFR, Part 255: “Guides Concerning the Use of Endorsements and Testimonials in Advertising.” “As an Amazon Associate, I earn a commission from qualifying purchases.” Read the full article
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🍸 George @ Scarlett
send 🍸 for a drunk text
{txt: scar} its 2am. where r u -g
{txt: scar} the bar kicked me out. -g
{txt: scar} i waited for hours. hours. i waited. -g
{txt: scar} u never came i cant believe u never came. -g
{txt: scar} i waited. -g
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💒 DON AND VI PLZ
send me 💒 + a ship for four wedding headcanons! | Not Accepting
@softestmood look at this …;)

Everyone assumed that Donny’s Bachelor Party would be wild and there was actually much concern over him getting just a little too drunk and doing something he’d regret– The only thing he did deserving of some recognition is get into an all out brawl with some homophobic guy at the third bar who apparently didn’t like his impromptu I’m gonna have a husband song (sung to the tune of We Just Got A Letter from Blue’s Clues).
There was a brief moment where the best man and much of the wedding party (aside Virote) couldn’t find Donny right before the wedding and, again, everyone sort of assumed he got cold feet and bailed but no– he was found just in time at the nearest subway getting himself a sub because he, quote on quote, earned it and was fucking starving.
Virote did extensive research (with Donny’s help of course) in both Thai wedding rituals and Jewish ones so that they could have a combined, semi-traditional wedding together. It was a mix match of colors and music and, of course, religious views but they managed to get through it with minimal headaches… : )
Donny, despite all the dance lessons he took in order to not trip over himself at the wedding, didn’t end up dancing a whole lot– he got far more preoccupied with watching Virote dance and just ended up recording his new husband’s sick ass moves with full, loving commentary.
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"I just want to see you smile again" Tristan!!!
@foundgold
“That’s quite the request you have there, Tristan.” Isolde replied and had a sip of his cappuccino while looking at the Elite Fighter. “Where is this coming from?”
Smiles didn’t come so easily for the Elite Navigator since the day he saw and heard of the death of his lover, it was too much to ask him to smile now, so soon, just because the man the silvery haired man thought to be dead was alive and back to activity. It was too much to ask him to be happy and forget all that happened, because it wasn’t Tristan who was back, not his Tristan, the man in front of him was a shell of the one from his memories.
Still, this Tristan had managed to make him smile genuinely a small number of times, which meant he was doing something right and Isolde recognized it somehow. He wasn’t the same, but the one he loved was still there, somewhere inside, lost and alone.
“I’m sorry.” Isolde quickly apologized and put the mug down once he decided to be open with the man whose nose was dirty of cream from trying to make him smile; Tristan was worried, so there was no reason to keep it hidden inside. “I’ve been kind of out of my game and tired... It’s hard to be all smiles when I’m like this. Percival has been acting up and just being a brat, parties every night, gang bangs, drugs, alcohol... Needless to say I’m getting the short end of all of this, so I’m not in the best of the moods.”
He didn’t go all the way to tell the details, but was sure the Elite Fighter could make an image of what happened and understand the downer mood when he’d been in the last week.
“But... if it helps you feel a little better, I can say I’m still laughing of you being all worried about being caught being intimate with me. It still brings quite the laughter out of me when I’m alone and quiet. It was like our personalities swapped for a few seconds there.” A light smile formed on his lips and he almost started to chuckle, but a pain on the side of his chest made Isolde stop just as fast and he touched the place that hurt at the last two rib bones on his side. “You’re one of a kind, Tristan. Thank you for worrying about me, but I’ll be fine. Just need some rest and food.”
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ask me about my cat | accepting
1. Name?
“Atticus Honey.”
{ Franklin <3 }
4. Age?
“He’s about six years old, although it’s hard to know because he was adopted from a shelter.”
{ We think he’s about...three? We’re not totally sure. }
5. Favorite toy?
“A little wand with some feathers attached to it that he can pounce on.”
{ I bought my baby boy a crinkle tube and he loves that. He’ll run through it or just lay inside of it. }
18. Eye color?
“A dark orange-yellow.”
{ Yellow! }
#foundgold#❝ one should avoid confrontation when possible ❞ ⟨ ASKS ⟩#❝ she possessed that rare gift for being adored by every small child under her care ❞ ⟨ ABOUT ⟩#❝ stuck inside the chokey ❞ ⟨ OOC ⟩#❝ cats speak only to those who know how to listen ❞ ⟨ ATTICUS ⟩
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why the cheap 70's / 80's aesthetic ? why does that appeal to him?

honestly, i think it’s partly because he’s stuck in the past a little as a result of being in prison for so long. like, when he went down for the cocaine conspiracy, we’re talking ball-park $12-14 MILLION worth of cocaine here, so he went away for a good third of his adult life. he missed out on a lot of pretty cool stuff. and when he got out, he had a bit of a culture shock. he had some catching up to do, and since then he’s just kinda… carried on as before, just even more determined to make fat stacks of cash babey. a lot of now pretty lame things that used to be super cool are still kind of a novelty to him. like, he’ll never not think gold teeth and hot-rod flames are fucking badass. the novelty of owning a phone shaped like a hamburger and a $10,000 couch shaped like hot pink lips doesn’t wear off for him.
also, i guess throughout his lifetime he’s gone from rags to riches to prison and then broke again and now he’s filthy fuckin’ rich like… i feel like sometimes rich people are so rich that they have no taste at all and go full-circle into peak cheap tackiness. like when you see like a $500k engagement ring and the diamonds on it are so huge and tacky it looks like it came from a fuckin gumball machine? like what the fuck’s with that? money really can’t buy taste. vernon is a man of simple pleasures but at the same time he thinks he has an appreciation for the ‘’’’’’’finer’’’’’’’ things in life, and to him this involves surrounding himself with gaudy shit apparently. and he’s flamboyant and pretty easily impressed so it’s a mess. he’s just a sucker for shirts with fierce animals on them and shiny cars and love hearts/ugly valentine’s day aesthetics and neon and rhinestones and barbed wire and lava lamps and silk sheets and… idk fucking bullshit honestly. he just has a really good eye for bullshit. and all the cocaine kills his impulse control so he just buys whatever ugly shit he wants and surrounds himself with it because he’s a materialistic fuck and owning cool things genuinely makes him happy. you gotta hand it to him, he looks cute in leopard print and hot pink and he knows it.
#foundgold#whoa this got long#tldr he's nostalgic and also just a straight up tacky bitch#like he moved into the awful red and pink HONEYMOON SUITE of what used to be a tacky sex hotel#and could definitely have afforded to redecorate#but he was just like 'no i LOVE THIS. GORGEOUS. leave it exactly how it is' and then just pimped it out even uglier lmfao#; ASK.#; FACT.#also i am a tacky bitch too no shame#thank u for this bb!!!! <3
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14!!! For Gaz mb?
@foundgold | multi-muse meme (accepting)
14. what sort of youtube channel would your muses have?
Oh my god. Gaz would have a shitty art youtube channel. Like. The art is great, but the video isn’t. And he’s awkward and rambles.
Eventually he gives up on talking and just sets music to his speed drawings etc. Plays a little guitar in some videos though for fun!
tl;dr awkward art channel with a small but dedicated following as he works out his trauma though #Art
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