Hey hey hey!!!
It’s your friendly neighbourhood thug!
Reboot of my Isabel blog, it’s time to relight the flame and write for this feisty smol once more! I’ve added to her verses, and I’m pumped to get back into her character.
Please like/reblog this to get the word around since tumblr’s 24 hour rule on notifications stinks.
Open to crossovers and OCs!!
With everyone reappearing, I’m going to move to another blog and start again there!!
I wanna write with everyone again! <3
I tried.
But my flame for Iz has unfortually burnt out.
Will keep the blog open though but im going to be inactive on her...
Elevenish…. by Robert Broeke
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🎬 for me to use a line from the last movie I watched as a starter 📹 for me to use a line from my favorite movie as a starter 📚 for me to grab the book nearest to me, flip to a random page, and use the first line of dialogue I see as a starter 🎧 for me to shuffle my playlist and use the first line of the next song as a starter 🎶 for me to use my favorite line of the last song I listened to as a starter 📺 for me to use a line from the last TV show I watched as a starter 💻 for me to use a line from my favorite TV show as a starter 🎵for me to shuffle my playlist and use my favorite line of the next song as a starter 😊 for me to make a starter based off the first thing in your wanted plots tag 😉 for me to make a starter based off the first thing in my wanted plots tag 💋 for a shippy starter 😡 for an angsty starter 👊 for an argument/fight starter 🌈 for a random encounter starter 🏩 for a nsfw starter 📫 for a text message starter 💀 for a dark starter 🍬 for a fluffy starter
“Whoa boy!” Isabel called out, pulling the huge dog on the lead, though it looked more like the dog was walking her, “Hey buddy, calm it” she frowned, once again trying to reign him back. Next time, she’d have to go the main roads to prevent the dog going after every ally cat he could find.
Hey fam! It’s my face!!
*Smooches u all*
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“The same way you did.” A few glasses later and he was maybe feeling a bit more… relaxed, but that’s about it. Oh well, not worth destroying his liver over. “But I think we’ve had enough.” Her especially, noticing how she wobbled as he leaned forward to grab their glasses and what was left in the bottle.
“You’re walking a little funny there, Issy.”
She pouted a little at being cut off from the drink, but with the way her head started spinning when she jumped off the table Isabel couldn’t deny he had the right idea. “This were fun, big bro” Isabel laughed, putting her arm around his shoulders, “But I’m fine though, I could go aaaaalll night”.
Maybe after throwing up she could.
My muse will then react to it being spread.
Please repost—don’t reblog!!
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A FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN HAPPY:
A FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN SAD:
A FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMETHING THEY WANT:
A FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEIR BERSERK BUTTON IS PUSHED:
A FACE YOUR MUSE MAKES WHEN THEY SEE SOMEONE THEY DISLIKE:
levi’s buddies
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“Hey now, don’t want you getting alcohol poisoning– or that drunk, for that matter. You’re even more of a handful when you’re wasted.” With that he leaned back in his chair and took a drink, because Marco just asked if periods were dead babies.
“Okay fine but y’can do that rule” she had to agree with him after all, drinking wasn’t a long activity for her, she was too small and undernurished to last the duration. She crossed her legs on the table and drank with him, it was a few glasses later that she started to feel the affects, “Man how’d ya drink all this?” she asked, wobbling slightly.
