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ok yeah im gonna archive this blog
the new blog will have the same url
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i think i might archive this blog and start fresh idk tho
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"@Addijay: My dearest Jeremy Allen White, aka Lip from Shameless pledging his #oomphforkaty http://t.co/0njP6zRRzi pass it on”
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Watch Shameless meme • gentlemen 1/6 , Lip Gallagher
↳ “A. You stink, B. You’re not as funny as you think you are and C. You whacked a bouncer, so you’re gonna be dead soon. So it’s pointless getting to know you.”
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To: Brandon
From: Reagan
[I might have gone overboard but I hope you like them! Open this whenever!]
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He shrugs taking the offered cigarette and joining her in the great art of destroying your lungs early. "It's fine. As long as it has nicotine." Brandon answers, realizing a moment later that he doesn't recognize her. Then again - he doesn't pay attention to anyone not in his circle. "History? With who? --- I got an A on the report, I don't need to be in class to hear the teacher bitch about the kids who failed it."
”jesus christ.”
she cant help but jump a bit at his presence since she was under the assumption that she was alone. after a moment of catching her breath a nod is given as well as a cigarette extended to him.
“they’re camels - hope that’s alright. couldn’t deal with history today. what’s your excuse?”
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Brandon is not the best of students, nor is he (if you ask) the worst. He had slipped out of class after the teacher gave back their reports on 'The Great Gatsby'. Brandon was looking over that report when he definitely smelled smoke - not like fire smoke, but cigarette smoke. And it piqued his curiosity. "are those menthol's?" he asked the girl, folding his report and tucking it under his arm.
where should penelope be right now? world history with mr.richards in the back row behind doug mcguiness but that’s not where she is. the petite girl stands in a covered hallway so that she can get a smoke in not paying attention to anything around her.
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"That wholly depends on like, the porn you're into. I bet you're into weird shit...like dudes pretending they're horses. I have like a jar of pickles and fourteen bags of Doritos at my place. We can get high there - wait, better plan. Let's get high and then go grocery shopping, that way we'll remember to get all the delicious stuff. ... write stuff on your hands, instead, then."
"it was so great. dude, we can watch porn and smoke right now if you want, but i ate all those marshmallows. fuck, i need to go grocery shopping soon. i really need to write this shit down. like, i’ve got some post-its somewhere, but fuck me if i remember where they are.”
#they are lil fuckers#they just hang out and get stoned and probably talk about dumb shit#like what if furbies really have souls#or they were alien technology sent to spy on us#since those motherfuckers never shut off#convosb
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"And go where, exactly?"
"Get me the fuck out of here.”
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"I kind of want your life, but at the same time... I don't think I'd ever not want to have sex with a girl. So, the magical marshmallow eating, porn-adventure while stoned would not happen to me."
”…and he wanted to have sex, but i wasn’t really feelin’ that shit, so i got him stoned and we watched porn while eating some of those giant marshmallows.”
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Sooo I'll be online after I watch the latest ep of the 100. Like for a starter ? :)
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"you don't? i dunno, i just started thinking about it -- i blame the holidays. everyone is being fake and all that bullshit, or getting partners just to bring home to their parents."
❝what’s got your mind on the topic?? i mean, i definitely don’t sit around and think about the aftermath of love just for the hell of it. ❞
#yaaas#ive been meaning to like sit down and marathon it#mainly becuz my bf watched all of the UK version and i was like THE US IS SO MUCH BETTER#and he agreed to watching it but we just havent bc i guess the us versions first season is like identaical#wow spelling#to the uk version#ALSO tag spam#convosb
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my boyfriends brother has a girl over
and i wanna be like
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"Sorry." He says, assuming it hurts because of his touch. Brandon pulls his hands away and wipes the dried blood from his nose on his sleeve. Her attacker had ran off - which was probably a good thing, because Brandon would have killed them if given the chance. "Can you stand?"
Every single part of her body ached and she had never felt like this. Her head was pounding. She was unable to see properly. Everything was blurry and it hurt to try to make sense of it.
She whimpered, feeling hands on her head. Fingers running through her hair. Tears burned her eyes. Reagan barely was able to make sense of what was being said.
It was..Brandon.
"It-It hurts," she choked out. Though she had the feeling he wouldn’t take her to the doctor. Tears burned her eyes,” I need help.”
#verse; don't call me crazy#this is the second thread lol#we might have another but im too lazy to find it
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Brandon doesn't say anything, not right away at least. He's not one to judge, he's been unfaithful before, and here he is -- sleeping with an engaged woman. But still !! Her fiance isn't worth her time. or energy. or attention. He is. "You think he's just going to stop once you say I do...? 'cause he won't."
❝ brandon, i — i can’t just leave the poor guy. he’s my fiance ; it’s nor- -mal that we fight. & who am i to be angry with him for … ❞
for cheating on me first.
that would make her a hypocrite, right? she lathers more shampoo through her dark locks, listening for the inevitable sigh. instead, she was met by silence.
❝ brandon? ❞
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"Fine. No weapons." He scowls a little, his brain jumping to brand new ideas, "What about a dog? Like a big dog." Brandon bows his head at her touch, sighing a little -- "I care about you, too."
"No weapons of any kind," she told him since she wouldn’t carry one. Her hands reached to run through his hair and she smiled slightly in relief when he smiled,��� I know you are always going to be here for me. I want you to be here for me. I care about you, you know that right?”
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lunairx reblogged your post:i wish there was a way to block all posts that say...
omg same?! it like freaks me out a little
thank god im not the only one its just sooo fucking creepy to me like ew ew ew and makes me think of pedophiles
blacklist doesnt help cuz that just blocks dashboard posts :(
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