#tothepast

[goro-pancake-akechi]

New character opinion bingos just dropped.

First one is the Hero of Legend himself, protagonist of the best games in the series, Mr. Link Tothepast!

And our second and final one of today, the undeniable best girl of the entire series, Ms. Marin Nolastnamegiven!

[markjayvaquillo]

[sweetie-chilly]

Perdón, vomitar me hace sentir mejor

[nh-illustrates]

Playlist Shuffle

Tagged by @gothamstan. Took me forever to get around to this, but here we are!

1. Earth and Sky—EyeLoveBrandon

2. All’s Well—Jeremy Soule

3. I See Fire—Zyrah

4. Roundtable Rival—Lindsey Stirling

5. Spring Shore—Davnnk

6. Music for Happiness—Joey Pecoraro

7. One They Fear—Jeremy Soule

8. Something Has to Change—The Japanese House

9. Lantern—Toby Fox

10. From Past to Present—Jeremy Soule

And now I tag @avatarkyoshistan, @a-che-saxophonist, @lozbian-tothepast, @lovegoodsxv, @youreyesarelikethesea and @je-suis-votre-roi. Have fun! 

[particulas-de-cirrus]

Blue-Bike.

Es brillante, tan azul ¡oh!, bendita y única, mi bicicleta azul!. Andando en ella, caricias bajo el reflector; la tibia noche inundando nuestros cuerpos de sudor.  Palpando notas diluidas en aliento, efímeras baladas que enamoran el momento. Recuerdos compartidos, momentos bien vividos, el peso del pasado al fin es destruido; es brillante, tan azul. ¡Oh, traviesa y frágil mi bicicleta azu!.                          Mirándonos de frente, como quien se mira en un espejo; mirada fascinante, febril y apasionante.                                                                                            

Montados sobre ella recorro los surcos de tu boca. Las ruedas giran al compás de tu respiración y vibran las capaz de mi piel al toque de tu ser. Un roce nos recorre, nos invade de placer provocando escalofrío que no puedo contener. 

La noche cae sobre tu rostro, tú y yo como uno mismo. Te siento tan cerca, por fin tan mío. Es brillante, tan azul. ¡Oh, caótica y vibrante, mi bicicleta azul!

Transcurren los segundos e imploro no perezcan, pues se acaban las horas para que el amor juntos prevalezca. Destellos solares iluminan el espacio y mi bicicleta en una esquina palpando nuestra historia. Tenue es tu cabello que cae sobre tu  frente, una mañana de mayo contemplando tu presencia. Tan juntos, tan cerca sintiendo cosquillas. La risa escandalosa tan fuerte y sin sentido, avivando corazones  que jamàs se han rendido..

Confortable, amor...  me traes recuerdos, me llenas de emoción, tiemblo al pensarte a ti y a mi querida rodante... mi bicicleta azul.

ºCph

[sismita]

#tothepast

You were nothing but a passing lover  A rebound waiting to come undone Caramel cake with a touch of cheese  You whizzed me out of this haze Fantasy of a summer night - Reality of a grazing lie

Set this love ablaze  Make me join the raid Caress me, don’t make me wait Claim what’s yours from the moment we met

A crying thought Not knowing what was sought In an hour of drought Relieved with naught 

[user-alan]

QL: To the Past [Legacy!Alan in Betrayal!Era; Starter with itfeltlikeflynn]

     “So, this is wh-” Alan heard himself saying, though he didn’t know why. He was standing in a conference room, speaking to those he assumed were board members. No, that wasn’t right. He stared at them and then looked all around the room. The foreign faces weren’t strangers, but were in fact younger versions of his coworkers, some of whom were no longer with ENCOM. WHAT? No! That can’t be right! He did a double take, but sure enough, his eyes verified what his brain said couldn’t be, or rather, shouldn’t be. He glanced around the room once more. The room- he’d been there before, many times in fact. He’d seen it, but it had been a while since it looked like this. What’s going on? What’s happening?

     Alan stood there, his mouth hanging open. Finally, one of the attendees broke the silence.

     “You were telling us how the latest software upgrade would promote healthy communication between departments,” the attendee prompted.

     “Right,” Alan stated vacantly. He glanced down at his paper copy of the report, at the transparencies, and the projector screen. No. This can’t be happening! ...can it? Or is this some strange hallucination brought on by too much stress? Alan cleared his throat. “Uh, why don’t we all just, uh, take a short break. We’ll meet back here in say, O... five minutes?” He hurried out of the room, determined to find some explanation for this strange turn of events.

[fedevil]

Smells like wolf spirits. #tastesevenbetter #wolftaste #tothepast #bodysign #gaygeek #gaybeard @enricofrezzafoto (at Barcelona, Spain) https://www.instagram.com/p/Br8DRg0nogo/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1j4jq3ppyb5ma

[adandee-blog]

To the past

[ihateuoi-jk-blog]

para sa'yo 'to ih

ONCE YOU HAVE FEELINGS FOR SOMEONE

those feelings WILL ALWAYS BE THERE.

you may not like them anymore, BUT YOU STILL CARE.