#doncvans

[xpippx]

    pippa mordió su labio inferior de manera ligera ante las palabras del castaño, finalmente levantando su mirada hacia él para luego moverse un poco para dejar un espacio a un lado suyo en el colchón.  ‘  e---está bien... tendrás que quedarte conmigo entonces.  ‘ (  “i won’t leave you alone. there’s a murderer out there.” // @doncvans )

[sjoaquin]

THE FOXES OF LAKEWOOD:  the boys.  (   2 /  ?  )

THE BOYS ARE BACK - DROPKICK MURPHYS

[ @mmdox , @ercndx ,  @ezradx , @wknneth , @gustxvlx , @knaidcn , @doncvans ]

[cailinsch]

@doncvans said: ‘ what are you doing here? ’

Su anatomía giró lentamente hacia donde provenía la voz del masculino, una pequeña y apenada sonrisa adueñándose de sus labios. No debía estar ahí, pues ya era tarde y aquella ni siquiera era su fraternidad. ‘ Uhm... Estoy buscando a alguien, ’ se limitó a replicar, mordisqueando su labio inferior con nerviosismo. ‘ ¿Tu sabes si Anzhelm está en su habitación? ’ Después de un par de segundos se atrevió a cuestionar.

[nickydx]

@doncvans ha dicho: “ I really don’t want to be alone right now. ”

  sin hesitar la fémina se abalanzó a los brazos del masculino, era un desastre con las palabras y el tratar con personas en esta clase de situaciones, porque carecía de ese factor que le permitía demostrar esa delicadeza que se meritaba para tratar con esto, aunque por las personas que le importaban, como lo era el masculino presente, lo intentaría sin pensárselo dos veces. ‘ no estás solo.’ musitó, dejando ir un suspiro. ‘ no te dejaré solo.’

[caellx-blog]

@doncvans sent “Any bones broken?”

                       “ probablemente un par ” dramatizó una voz ronca, tosiendo en algún momento para completar el acto. después, acercó una mano con la lentitud propia del que agoniza hasta mejilla ajena, acariciándola un momento. “ gracias a Dios que lo último que vea sea algo tan bello ” concluyó, dejando caer el lánguido brazo y cerrando los ojos como si realmente hubiera dado su último aliento.

[cleoevcns-blog]

@doncvans has sent: « look, I learned my lesson, okay? »

la dueña de doradas hebras rodó los ojos al escuchar las palabras del menor. “okay, entonces, después de acostarte con una chica... llámala, envíale un mensaje. no soy el caso, porque no me molesta, pero ya sabes, para el futuro.” elevó los hombros, despreocupación palpable en sus gestos. no solía preocuparse demasiado por ese tipo de cosas, no cuando ambos se habían encontrado en la misma situación, un tropezón en una noche de excesos. “por cierto, puedo ayudarte, ¿sabes? a... mejorar tu juego.” empleó aquellas palabras de manera dudosa, ya que no estaba cien por ciento segura de si era la manera de decirlo.

[lolahrdy-blog]

╰ ╳ @doncvans said ━ ‘ self care is going into a cornfield at night to get abducted by aliens. ’

“Bueno Donnie, puedo tener una visión muy distorsionada de la realidad, pero estoy casi segura de que así no es como te cuidas. Sería una experiencia fascinante sí, pero también muy peligrosa, en especial para tu salud.” contestó como si se tratase de una afirmación seria, aunque soltando una que otra risa al final, sin poder mantener esa postura. “Yo creo que los aliens no son los de películas de terror, sino otra civilización, quizás superior a la nuestra o inferior. Pero que están ahí es incuestionable.”

[vcnusx-blog]

Coloraciones madreselvas recorren el evento con mirada analítica, inspeccionando los alrededores en búsqueda de algún chico reconocible entre el cúmulo de jabonosas anatomías juveniles : una leona en búsqueda de su próxima presa entre un muy específico rebaño ovejero. Y una vez el blanco es encontrado, la distancia entre ambas entidades se ve reducida con rapidez, su francotiradora apuntando directamente al cráneo masculino.   ‘   ———¿Podrías venir conmigo un segundo?   ‘   una inocencia que no le pertenece y no le queda la cubre cual velo de seda, dedos de sílfide rodeando la muñeca opuesta, atreviéndose a tironear con levedad de la extremidad, suplica silenciosa para quien desconoce el sabor de un “por favor”.    //    @tvisscr​ @doncvans​

[qweenbeeb]

“It made me think of you.”

When presented with the small box, the blonde looked slightly perplexed. “Clyde, you know my birthday isn’t until August... what’s this for?” Blue hues remained on the male for a moment longer, slowly drifting to the box when it became clear he wasn’t going to answer. Once she lifted the lid, a warm smile broke across her face. It was a rose gold crescent moon necklace, something she had actually had her eye on for the past few weeks. But she hadn't told anyone, how did he know?

“Clyde, I love it.” She lifted her gaze to him, still beaming. With how many times she made him go stargazing, it was no surprise that he remembered how much she loved the night sky. Without missing a beat, the blonde wrapped her arms around him, pulling him in for a tight hug. She pressed a soft kiss to his cheek before reluctantly pulling away. “Thank you. But I know this wasn’t exactly cheap... you’ve got to let me treat you to dinner or something.”

[ratdrag-blog]

★!!!!!

Send a star hear our song ❢ | Always accepting ❢

I’m sorry for everything I’ve done and said.I’m sorry for every tear that’s dropped.I’m sorry for all the times you didn’t get to drive me home.Well if you come inside, I promise to keep you warm.Sorry for scaring you for being the selfish fuck I know I am.

Naruto themed sexting - panucci’s pizza

[heartscng]

‘ i am alive by luck at this point ’

autopsy. / accepting.

     ‘ BULLSHIT. ’  anger courses through his bloodstream like whiskey, and stan has half a nerve to immediately THROW A PUNCH at his ex-teammate standing in front of him. lip quivers, jaded blues seem to glimmer; instead of lashing out with wrath, stan grips his shoulders, warm hands squeezing atop the fabric.

      ‘ alive by luck?! alive by luck?! you earned every fucking minute you had on this earth thus far and continue to do so. you’re not fucking lucky, donovan, you kicked and you screamed and you bit your way through your life. your mom died and your dad married someone you hate and you dealt with the fact that everyone in school decided that since you weren’t a fucking stick, that you were the fattest kid in school EVEN THOUGH ERIC CARTMAN EXISTED? ’ he’s bewildered at the fact that they’re even having this conversation, and the fact of the matter exists within stan: how long has clyde felt like this? has he reached out to anyone before now?

       ‘ i am your FRIEND FIRST and your CAPTAIN SECOND. ’ stan reminds him, blues seeming to water briefly before he swallows his empathetic sorrow. there’s a pause–a bounce–a beat of hesitation, and stan steps forward, pulling clyde into a hug (clyde always did have an inch on him, and now that they’ve graduated, that still holds true), gripping at the fabric of whatever top clyde had on, arms locked around him in a fit of frustration. ‘ you led the team when they blew out my knee, and you’ve always been a whole bunch of laughs, and i know for a FACT. A FUCKING FACT, DONOVAN. that notre dame isn’t gonna back out of this offer just because you took a bit of a nose dive. you’re still a hard-ass reciever, and one hell of a person. and you’re always going to kick ass. ’

[xpippx]

  ‘  si augusta te llegara a ver ahora probablemente le daría un ataque. spiderman es su super-héroe favorito.  ‘  [ @doncvans ]

[tuppervvare]

♡ ;-))))

PRE - ESTABLISHED RELATIONSHIP MEME .

send a ♡ and i’ll fill this out for our muses !  i’ll bold what i want for their relationship,italic what i could see and strike out what i don’t .

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance / pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

ENEMIES.   dangerous to themselves  /  dangerous to others  /  unpredictable  /  passionate  /  rivals  /  petty  /  developing into a sexual tension  /  developing into a romantic tension  /  based off family matters  /  based of circumstance  /  based of professional matters  /  based of misunderstandings or lies  /  other .

[forgerytm]

          @doncvan​​         COMPLICATED.

         “You’re    TRYING    to   be    cool,   you    LOOK   LIKE   a   fool   to    me.” 

[coffeepcwered]

Pinkie promise :-)

//:: This Meme [ 🗲 ]Platonic Touch Prompts

The gnarly bruises across his hands were something he could play off to most people that knew him. Depending on who he was talking to, they could be a work injury, an accident, a side-effect of doing something dumb with his friends - all of it was plausible, all of it worked. And because he had a reputation for being rather jittery and clumsy anyway, few asked questions to begin with.

Clyde, though, recognised a sport-related injury when he saw one; he also had the insight to know that he probably wasn’t taping his hand right, and offered to help him with it. That way he could keep fighting but avoid worse injuries, fractures. Tweek was grateful for that, and did his best to hold still and pay attention while the other wrapped the tape around his hands.

“Look, dude,” he spoke up after a moment, anxiety edging into what he’d hoped would sound like the beginning of a casual conversation, “Please don’t, uh... Don’t tell anybody, all right? Like... no one at the gym I go to knows a-anything about me, and no one here at school knows I do this. A-and I like it that way, so -”

Clyde’s chuckle threw him off in the middle of his explanation. He was about to argue, to try and explain how serious he was about this, when the other boy caught his littlest finger with his own. Pinky swear, huh? Some of the anxiety he felt vanished with the simple gesture, and he laughed a bit himself.

Yeah, okay - pinky swear. Thanks, man.”

[blxebxy-spxcemxn]

art ;)

Put the word "art" in my askbox and I'll try to draw your character in MS Paint ; accepting

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