mudville opia
@mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
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the one that got away, rambling on about edges and ends
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I don't want a girl. I want a woman. Someone with scars, who's felt pain and bounced back, and appreciates being slowly fingertip traced.
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
blurred vision, both literal and not
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
the loss of love comes in many forms
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vladamars.bsky.social
I still believe in magic of human connection and simple act of kindness.
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vladamars.bsky.social
To be gentle in this world is an act of rebellion.
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vladamars.bsky.social
Life will do everything to make you hard. But true courage is to stay open. When you keep your heart tender, when you don't allow life to harden you, only then you can evolve, grow, only then you can call yourself brave.
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driftingisland.bsky.social
So beautiful you have to crush it a little
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sadiablo.bsky.social
Miniature, geographically-accurate US recreation in South Dakota, however big it needs to be so I can put my foot in the Grand Canyon.

A King Tut tomb for when I die (I always wanted to be mummified!).

A swimming pool that's miniature Mediterranean so I can stage ancient sea battles.

I have more.
docseuss.bsky.social
lets say a wizard has cursed you with a lot of money. you are going to become permanently brain damaged simply by being in possession of so much money. the only way out of it is to spend a lot of money on something ridiculous and not at all useful

what would you buy to break the curse?
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
Ancient sea battles in your backyard are everything
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thewellofsongs.bsky.social
How are we supposed to know anything about anything?
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
The coolest guy in any city. Legendary status.
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
Michael Vincent, of course!
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mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
so this woman coming to help me down the stairs once told me she liked my biceps and now I’m torn between safe transport and flexing
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
I am now the second coolest guy with a titanium hip in this town
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
(giving an adverb a chance to play b/c they’ve been abandoned and live on the rough side of town thanks to all those mean creative writing professors and their odd addictions to action action action)
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
oh, what’s this about a feather duster, she says, smiling lasciviously
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
he hired the cleaning service but more for his muddled heart and that’s really silly because those maid feather dusters wouldn’t fit through the hole and he’s ticklish, so
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
(but does this impact my fantasy team?)
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
so long and thanks for all the fish (doin’ the Dougie)
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
I miss the way she looked at me
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
the stardust hurtling through the galaxy in a parallel universe pauses momentarily and brainlessly acknowledges a new hip with an almost imperceptible blip dip of its tiny little hat
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
ah, but that is just a dream because you do not exist and I stole it from the lion king
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
and we will look down at the distant twinkly lights far below us and know that they’ll never have this moment, our moment from the top of everything
mudvilleoutlook.bsky.social
come practice walking on the stairs with me and one day the ceiling will pop open and together we will climb as far up as you have ever wanted to go