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crimewizards · 1 year
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confusing entity that bites and holds on; if you hold onto something long enough it becomes love
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cuartoretorno · 9 days
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Some features from my #CryptidsOfNorthAmerica series!
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smashlovesscream · 4 months
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Haply new year
Æ two of my friends were supposed to come over for new years eve but neither of them could cuz they families didnt let zhem😍🫶🏽
Also my mom was in ankther city for new years eve and my sister slept in my bed and she barely left me space WHEN SHES A TODDLER.LIKE HOW.
Now my back hurts
Anyways
Happy new year and uh
September 30th, 1998.The cop inside me died that da-
ALSO IM A SUCH A SIMP FOR RONNIE OH MY GOD HES SO PRETTY
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WHEJAJHSJ
Happy new years MATTY-STU you're coo coo banananas/pos but im here for it!!
sorry for responding so late after 1 am I went to bed on the couch
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hollywoodcatfish · 9 months
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Catfish: Kristen Stewart/Towlee Stewart
Name(s): Kristen Stewart, Kris Stewart, Towlee Stewart, KS, KJS
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NOTE: This subject is a stolen identity.
Kristen Jaymes Stewart is a prominent film actor, known for starring in the Twilight film series. She reportedly began appearing on Facebook in February 2017, interacting publicly with Lisbeth Olofsson/Elofsson & Shonna Paige/Scheglova, as their peer from a social circle shared with her closest friend, CJ Romero, and her spouse at the time, Stella Maxwell. Many profiles, commonly going by "Towlee Stewart", were opened and forcibly closed until May 2020, due to celebrity impersonation reports. Photos, videos, and posts positively referenced this purported friends circle, while besmirching Washington State actors & filmmakers, as well as a circle of private residents unaffiliated with the industry.
The authenticity of the Stewart persona was further bolstered by a social media presence on platforms like LinkedIn & YouTube, as well as phone calls, voice mail, and text messages. People connected with this persona received autographed memorabilia.
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The initial image, taken at the 2017 Sundance Film Festival, utilized to represent the Stewart catfish profile.
The perpetrator who created the Lisbeth Olofsson/Elofsson, Shonna Paige/Scheglova, and Renee Vivas personas utilized Stewart's likeness and influence to devastating effect. Amassing a following of filmmakers & fans, the Stewart persona shared details regarding a false relationship with the perpetrator - that he was her former assistant, alongside Romero, and that Olofsson/Elofsson & Paige/Scheglova were her friends from Twilight's production. This individual supplemented his purported relationship with Stewart with custom-made media, such as a video of him dancing in a hoodie with her face printed on it, as well as a selfie of him covered in makeup - allegedly by Stewart's hand, while he was passed out at her Los Angeles residence. He further claimed to have been employed by the Gersh Agency, which represented Stewart at the time.
The Stewart persona also targeted the perpetrator's professional & personal peers from his upbringing. The persona accused filmmakers & actors the perpetrator was connected with of exploiting their relationship with him, as well as stalking her, stealing her private pictures via hacking, sabotaging film deals & her relationship with Gersh, and attempting to coerce letters of intent (LOIs). The perpetrator's personal friends were accused by this persona of being: closeted homosexuals, child molesters, rapists, and murderers. The persona attempted to convince victims that their lives & careers were ruined, and that suicide would be the ideal outcome.
Having previously identified the Stewart persona's entire social circle as being inauthentic or unaware of their names being used, we concluded that this is a case of a stolen identity. We took the liberty to ask Romero about the perpetrator.
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CJ Romero denies knowing the (redacted) perpetrator.
We surmise that the perpetrator was assisted by an unidentified woman who impersonated Stewart through phone calls.
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sugar-cookys · 1 year
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junseo ig update ft. junhwi 230224
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shysoftbebe · 1 year
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Something wants in {BTS x Reader}
BTS x Reader
Just what could it be?
~*~*~
Your body stiffens, eyes flickering open as light yet quick footsteps draw you from your dreamless sleep. The slightly creaking of the floorboards, has you leaving your bed and locking the door stiffening as the soft click results in what ever it is going silent.
You reel back as something slams against the wooden door, heart sinking to your feet in fear as you stumble back; darting for your phone which lays abandoned on your dresser.
You dial the first number you see, body shaking as deranged laughter, and a fury of twisted words swim in the night air.
‘Darling?’ Jin’s questioning yet worried voice greets you and you nearly sob in response.
‘Something, i-is trying to ge-get in,’ you managing to get out, yelping as a loud cracking sound fills the air; eyes locking on the door as it throws itself again against it.
Curses respond to your words, before Jin’s voice fills your ears once more.
‘Hide, we’re on our way.’
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radsamjean · 1 year
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I haven’t been around much lately. I’ve been going through a lot, but I’m finally getting help (counselling, psychologist in the new year) and starting to deal with things.
I was warned when I had my son that I would have PPD and PTSD. Hearing those words hours after you’ve given birth hit hard. Not being able to see my son properly for nearly 24 hours was hard. Not holding him for four days was hard. Not to mention all the cords and tubes coming off of him.
When he finally came home (after 23 days in the NICU and special care) he was in oxygen and we had appointments every week. Everything is going so much better now, he’s been discharged from most of his specialists and he’s off of the oxygen.
But this is when it hit me. I’m not running around like crazy now. I’ve got time to sit and reflect and think back about everything. It’s like it all hit me at once. It got so bad that I wasn’t even able to stay home through the week while my fiancé was at work so we’ve been staying with my mum for nearly two months.
I was diagnosed with adjustment disorder due to birth trauma. There are signs of PTSD too but it was too soon to diagnose it.
This is not how I envisioned my life as a first time mum. It’s hard. Unbearable most days. But I have the sweetest, happiest most beautiful boy ever. Everything I do is for him.
Things are getting better to the point that I’m actually (finally) back at home today with just me and my son. So far so good. Wish me luck!
(This was really hard to write out. There was a lot more I wanted to say but just couldn’t. I’m gonna go cuddle my boy and watch Miss Rachel)
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mirada-firme · 2 years
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I feel like I'm in a weird place in my life. I've been in a relationship for the last 6 years and honestly it has come with having plenty of uncomfortable conversations and learning. Aside from new experiences and how much love we have for one another, there has also been plenty of having someone hold me accountable for my behavior and my reactions to new situations. Which I have come to appreciate and especially respect. On the other hand, our sex life has been good for the most of the beginning. She is the first person who showed me a lot about myself and what I'm capable of. There has been a lot of pleasure; but as more time has passed, maybe in the last 8 months our sex has been basically non existing. It makes me feel like I've lost a part of myself. Or maybe that bond we used to have. Of course I don't base my worth on the doubt if I'm desired but it has made me feel like insecure. I don't doubt that she still loves me. I just... I don't feel sexy. Being diagnosed with an auto immune disease didn't help because it is triggered by stress and it shows any where on my body. She has respected me and given me that space to heal but even that is no longer the excuse. I haven't had a skin flare up. There is no more excuses. We have been home alone time and time again. I've made an effort on keeping that side of us still alive, sending random nudes and trying to flirt. We have dates occasionally. I flash my boobs randomly. Get sad when I don't see a smile. We're good, which makes it all so confusing for me. If everything is good, then what's going on? My girlfriend and I had conversations about this and it irritates me when responds to me saying "well maybe you should just go with someone who wants to fuck you all the time" when in reality it's not what I want. I like the relationship we have grown into, I just wish that there was more exploring our sexuality with each other. Obviously I don't talk about this to friends or family because it's not a huge problem and also wtf are they supposed to advice me? It's not the indicator of the end of it all but it does leave me to think about it. Sometimes not at all so I don't ruin my mood, and sometimes just enough to have some time to reflect and retract. Then there's those outbursts I have of I guess a bit of jealousy when she has advice for her friends about their dating life, and the fact that she makes a lot of sexual jokes because she works in a construction company. I get bored of making myself cum. I want her to make me cum. I didn't know I would end up abstinent. It's much easier venting here knowing no one knows me in real life. It's not certain someone will read this. Just needed to clear my thoughts.
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eisblumesworld · 5 months
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Partnertausch
Es war ein Montag, an dem ich von diesem scheußlichen zahnärztlichen Eingriff erfuhr: Wurzelspitzenresektion am rechten, oberen Schneidezahn. Der Termin wurde auf Donnerstagmittag festgesetzt. Die Praxis befand sich auf dem großräumigen Gelände des Sportclub Dynamo Berlin, nur fünf Minuten zu Fuß von der Kinder- und Jugendsportschule „Heinrich-Rau“, die ich seit der ersten Klasse besuchte. Der SC…
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I NEED to make a snake&mongoose web weave the way @brown-little-robin did her coyote&jackrabbit one....
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balletfilmss · 4 months
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LOVERS LAKE
✸ pairing : luke castellan x fem!reader
✸ synopsis: you & luke escape to the lake and away from counselor duties!
✸ warnings: pre-tlt, established relationship, kissing, me believing whole heartedly that i can fix him
✸ authors’s note: ignoring that it’s literally christmas & this is so summer-coded, charlie bushnell brought back my original series luke obsession so here you go 🙈
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the lake was arguably the best place to be at camp half-blood, even for someone who hated the water and was all but dragged their by somebody else who loved it.
that someone was you, and the somebody else was luke.
that boy loved swimming in the lake like the stars love sitting in the sky, and the only thing that made it better was when you were there with him.
between knowing that fact and the pleading look in his pretty puppy eyes, how could you say no?
so now you and him were in the lake together, on a rare escape from your responsibilities as counselors during rec time. you may or may not have been hiding from your campers by staying hidden by the boathouse that stored the camp’s supply of canoes.
you were clinging onto the wooden dock while your boyfriend swam about, still putting on your angry facade at him after he threw you in the water initially.
was the way he scooped you up in his big strong arms and grinned like a little kid when he jumped in with you absolutely adorable? yes. did that mean you were going to let him get away with it? absolutely not.
pouting with your arms wrapped around the dock leg, you watched as the boy’s head disappeared underwater, not missing the mischievous glint that lingered in his eyes beforehand.
and just as you had expected, a wet head of dark curls popped up just beside you. just to be annoying, he shook his head like some kind of dog and laughed when you scrunched your face up at the flying drops of water.
the little loser laughed at you. now you were definitely mad, and would’ve crossed your arms and harrumphed if you weren’t still holding on to the dock like you’d die if you let go.
“are you ever gonna leave that poor dock be and actually come swim with me?” he asked, batting his pretty long eyelashes like he was pleading for you to do what he asked.
“go away.” you grumbled, looking away from him.
“aw, c’mon sweetheart.” he cooed, his tone teetering between teasing and sincere.
you felt familiar hands wrap around your waist as luke pried you away from the dock, ignoring your words of protest.
“you are literally going to drown me.” you frown as you have no choice but to hold onto him.
look, it wasn’t that you couldn’t swim, it was just that it was going to take one hell of a monster chasing you to make it happen.
“oh my gods, i am going to die.”
you were now out of arm’s reach of the shore, left with nothing but your boyfriend to keep you afloat. dam it.
“would you relax? i’m not gonna let you drown.” he chuckled, smiling at your antics as he kept both you and himself afloat.
“well you pushed me in, so you may as well.” you responded, sticking your chin up in dramatic negligence.
“hey, it was push you in or get caught and have about seventeen campers join us. which would you rather have?”
the first option, obviously, but you weren’t going to tell him that.
instead, you stuck to the silent treatment, which meant luke was left to his last and final resort.
“guess you leave me with no choice then,” he feigned a regretful sigh, even though you both knew he was ecstatic to do what he was thinking.
“wha- no. no no no no!”
luke had let go of your waist for no more than two seconds before you had screamed and clung onto him for dear life, your arms tightly wound around his neck and legs around his waist.
“i’m going to kill you, castellan.” you grumble, unable to see his reaction as your cheek was pressed against his.
there it was again, that gods damned chuckle of his that made your heart do little somersaults.
“love you too.” he said humorously. but when you didn’t reply with the same phrase, it was his turn to pout.
“hey.”
between the pout in his voice and the poke he delivered to your sides, you knew that your inattention had had just the effect you wanted.
this was the dance the two of you had done several times before. he’d annoy you, you’d ignore him and then you would relish in the way he turned into a lost puppy when it lasted for ten seconds too long, proving once again just how tightly you had him wrapped around your finger.
“hey. hey. hey.”
he poked you again and again, repeating the same word in hopes that you’d look at him, but you remained relentless.
“i’m not forgiving you that easily.” you insisted, as if your faces weren’t inches away from each other and water wasn’t the only thing between your body and his.
once again, he knew you too well to know there was little truth to your words.
he pressed a kiss to your cheek in hopes to get you to finally turn your head and look at him. again, nothing.
“hey, pretty girl.” he whispered, growing desperate and excruciatingly impatient. “would you at least look at me?”
feeling as though you’d drawn it out rather excessively, you listened and looked at him.
immediately, your lips were captured by his in a sweet kiss, the lake water seeping in between and tainting the flavor.
when he pulled away, luke wore a smirky kind of smile that made you want to kiss him again just to get rid of it and the giddy little feeling it gave you.
“am i forgiven now?”
he was, but instead of saying that, that was when you splashed a wave of water in his pretty little face.
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kentjstarrettofficial · 2 months
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Kent J. Starrett turned 1 today!
And Escape from Concordia is IMMINENT!
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just-a-pole-sir · 7 months
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dxnyarya · 8 months
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they should have gotten dylan sprouse to play gay jughead
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