#kierras.

[jaymaybnk]

he didn’t blame her for her reaction to luke’s name. to be honest, it was jj’s reaction when he read the instruction to seek out and ask his father about the albatross. he didn’t want to find his father, and hearing luke’s voice on the other end of his cellphone a mere hours ago had brought back all the bittersweet memories of helping his father steal that boat. the memory of all his friends being greeted by their families when they got back from poguelandia, while jj was hovering in the background. he was tired of the hurt. of the heartache. but he was more curious than anything, and he wanted to know what this dead, paranoid old man, had to do with luke. and he still kind of regrets it hours later. his rattled brain was still far away from this moment, trying to make sense of everything. instead of making more sense of it, he was losing any previous logic he had. luke was lying to get jj to scam some mourning kook out of inheritance, it was a wild story told by an abusive asshole who always needed his son to bail him out. but now, he was detached from it, and what if it was true?  it would explain why grace was willing to leave him like that. he always thought it was his fault, but maybe it was because he wasn’t her biological kid. jj was dragged out of his wandering thoughts by a hand rubbing his chest. he could feel the weight of it, and it reminded him that his heart was beating. because someone that knew him, someone that loved him, knew him well enough to know that he needed to be reminded right now. glistening blue eyes looked up into the face he has been in love with his entire life. “yes,” he said quietly. “according to luke, chandler — weird guy with the sweater?” he knew that kie would remember. she had a weird feeling about the inhabitants of goat island since they first went there. and then chandler had spoken directly to him, and jj knew kie had clocked that. “brought me to him and asked him to watch me for a few days so they could have a break. and then the next day it was announced me and larissa were dead…” chewing on the corner of his lip until he felt the warmth of blood under his teeth, jackson shrugged weakly. “it just feels…farfetched, right?”

for obvious reasons, kiara’s defences go up any time luke is brought up. she doesn’t trust him as far as she can throw him and as far as she’s concerned, jj would be better off if he never had to see his sorry excuse of a father again. trouble rides around on his back and kie knows that he’s only going to bring his son heartache in the long run. a short lived spark of relief flows through her when he says it hadn’t been physical and she can only assume luke had heard about the gold and the life jj had built for himself — by himself, with absolutely no thanks to be given to luke — and decided to crawl out of whatever hole he’d spent the last two years rotting in and try to stick his hand out. 

her free hand moves to his chest, rubbing the space over his heart like she’s seen him do a million times before when he’s anxious. she leaves it there as he sits, pulls her between his legs and shoves fancy, heavy stationary into her other hand. “genrette wrote you a letter?” brow furrowed, she reads the letter quickly though it doesn’t give her any answers. there had been a weird vibe on goat island, one kiara had wanted to stay far away from — and yeah, maybe part of her had noticed wes seemed to pay her boyfriend extra attention but she had chalked that up to paranoia. she blinks hard, eyes widening and she drops the letter on the cluttered table top. “i’m sorry… what?” she’s momentarily stunned. a million and one times she’d wished that luke wasn’t jj’s father but the alternative doesn’t seem much better, all things considered. “how… why did luke have you? all that time?” her tone is gentle despite the confusion evident in it.

[kierra]

Who wants me tonight $🤑

[prettyymafia]

So they made it official on her birthday 💞

[ghost-37]

[pkmn-downtheline]

And someday I will say, "Hello to my dreams."

The main trio of our Pokemon next generation story, Skye, Kierra, and Briar!

[your90s2000sparadise]

Happy 20th Anniversary to Pirates of the Caribbean: Curse of the Black Pearl- July 9, 2003

Back in select theaters for a limited time, the first in a series of blockbusters based on the Disneyland ride of the same name. Director Gore Verbinski and producer Jerry Bruckheimer really launched Johnny Depp, Orlando Bloom and Kierra Knightley's careers with one of Disney's biggest franchises of all time. The red carpet premiere was an epic opening at Disneyland and reignited fans of the ride. It also was the first major film for Zoe Zaldanna, who played Ana Maria, a woman Jack owes a ship to. The first three film in the franchise (and arguably the best) grossed 2.68 billion dollars worldwide.

[blackqueernotables]

Kierra Johnson: first Black executive director of the National LGBTQ Task Force

[browniesforsale]

Bruce didn't always have safety rails in the cave. He installed them after Dick almost fell off the side one to many times for his liking.

Then the cave and manor were installed with more and more safety feature with each new Robin.

[littlequeenies]

John Paul Jones and his youngest daughter, Kierra Jones (née Kierra Baldwin), unknown photographer or futher details.

[jaymaybnk]

— the dusty toy box starters // accepting! — @kierras said: you’ve been avoiding me .

“hm?” jj asked, head still ducked under pope’s new car. they had barely declared it the pope mobile before pope backed it into a tree on his way to pick up dinner. it would’ve been comical, honestly, if the smell of motor oil wasn’t fucking with his newest concussion. but, he had sent john b, sarah and pope to go get dinner while they waited for cleo and kie to get back from the other side of the island. cleo must’ve walked by him, but the shift in the air around the car, and the comforting sound of his girlfriend’s voice, settled around the blond, the annoyance for pope’s stupidity melting as he slid out and squinted up at kie.  in truth — he hadn’t meant to avoid her. he never wanted to avoid kiara. but in the past few days since he went to the hospital, he’s been keeping to himself at home. john b left him alone, only stopping by his room to feed his best friend like a skittish dog who was prone to biting — honestly at this point, jj wasn’t sure that was so far off — while the girls were on figure eight. on any other day, jj would be there too, helping kie finish packing the last of her previous life. to say goodbye to the home she grew up in. but, jj didn’t really want to be near mike carerra right now. considering he was the one that put him in the hospital in the first place.  they had been going to finish kie’s move two days ago. all the pogues coming for support, jj leading the charge. he had managed to get past anna, who looked almost resigned to the events occurring in her home. but then, all 6 foot 3 inches of michael carrera were blocking his way. jj had blacked out, as he often does in a situation like this. adult men jabbing fingers into his chest, yelling at him about ruining everything. if he was smarter, jj would’ve stepped around him, ignored the poison the adult was spitting at him, to get the rest of kie’s stuff. and let him be angry in his own corner. but he wasn’t known for his wisdom. he couldn’t remember what he said, all he remembered was the splitting pain in his cheek, the blood in his mouth, and the feeling of his head smacking against the concrete of the carerra driveway.  the police were called. shoupe peeling him off the concrete, a quiet what are we gunna do with you, kid? the last thing jj heard before he passed out. the concussion wasn’t his worst to date, but he still had to lay in the dark for most of the day following. this outing to fix pope’s car the first time since the fight he’s spent a prolonged amount of time outside. which was the reason why he hadn’t seen kie in a few days, but he wasn’t trying to avoid her. “sorry…just figured it was better to stay away from your dad. is everything alright over there?”

[jaymaybnk]

as time went on, jj was scared that the surf trip would only ever stay on that container ship. lost in the waves that washed them onto the shores of poguelandia, a pipe dream shared in a moment of quiet peace as their world was tumbling down around them. they had no money, they had no home. it became less and less of a priority as they fought tooth and nail to get a semblance of normalcy back after a hunt for mythical gold. but the second jj thought they had figured it out, so much more happened. like another treasure hunt, starting a riot and having to relearn how to walk. the world was really fighting tooth and nail to keep them planted where they were. but they still made it through; and here they were, the australian coast line in front of them. it was like none of the bad shit mattered as he lay there with the girl of his dreams, pulling a beer out of the cooler behind him and popping it open before he passed it over to her. “pope was telling me about your wedding plans,” jj admitted, knowing that pope would kill him for this later, but for now he was on a completely different coast, doing his whole marine thing. “it was a little funny when he was finally ready to talk to me about all of it.” taking a swig of his own beer, blue eyes glanced to kiara, hand stilling on her thigh for just a moment. “have you thought about that though?”

it felt like a lifetime ago since they had talked about this. cramped into a boiling shipping container, sweat beading down her neck while jj told him about his dream. her heart had constricted in her chest, adoration swelling as she'd watched his face light up at the idea of seeing every continent, cooking fish over a fire and living like locals everywhere he went. it was exactly what she had wanted too. when they got back to the obx after everything, they'd started planning it. being almost flat broke, it had been a far away plan. but they'd tacked a map up on their bedroom wall, sticking pins in everywhere they wanted to see and would spend nights wrapped up in each other making tentative plans. and then chandler groff had walked into their lives and fucked it all up. there had been a few terrifying days when kiara wasn't sure jj would be okay, when she thought she'd have to do all of this without him — something she didn't even know if she was capable of doing. her heart flips when jj's fingers trace on her legs and the smooth drawl of 'baby' leaves his lips, something she's heard a million times but never fails to bring a familiar warmth. "yeah, well, pope was a little oblivious back then." she reminds him. a genius through and through, the exception had apparently been kiara. falling in love with a version of her he had built up in his mind, despite the fact that they were wholly incompatible as anything other than best friends. "thank god we're all past that." there had been a time when she'd been afraid they wouldn't ever get past it and she is beyond grateful to still have him in her life.

[kierra]

My Dm is meant for only serious minded 🤑

[prettyymafia]

A few hours before

[herprincess]

Fun fact, Melody is heavily inspired by Eadlyn Schreave from The Heir & The Crown! Sooo what better way to express this than drawing Mel in The Heir cover? This pose was good practice for me, so I hope ya like it! The backround is a bit of a jumpscare though haha I gave up

Comments are very appreciated🩶🩶

[razrogue]

Kierra & Jace

A late night run to the campus store led to the two of them meeting. One dollar and a nighttime stroll later, Jason "Jace" Miller might have met his match in Kierra Madison. The cute and cozy freshman who fancied chamomile tea took the jadeleaf loving junior by surprise. Will he find a way into the troublemaker's heart or will he miss his chance by not speaking up?

I had to put @collegecraze Jace and my MC Kierra in TS4 cause I needed more of them together 🥺

[thatoneplumbob]

Late night swimming with the family, I love the fog over the pool! Might be my favourite screenshots i’ve took…