#lil lover boys

[bughugz]

bunny boy and his big floppy bunny ears for everyone who wanted to see !!!!!

[gh0st-4ss]

God loves you, but not enough to save you

[sandara-and-coco]

~ my little shadow ~ 🖤

oc Lyra belongs to @sandrockianblues

[blueeyeddarkknight]

Happy birthday, Mercedes ❤️🎂🥳🥰

[green-loser-lover]

thinking about the gang green gang (sadly) so here are some headcanons

so, I was specifically thinking about hair! at some point if I had been asked about the boys hair I would've went on and on about snake but now, actually my thoughts were about arturo and how out of all of the boys he probably takes the best care of his hair, brushes it regularly, styles it properly and everything else he can afford to, probably spends most of his money on hair products too. just because the can. while the rest of them.. do not, at all take care of their hair. god forbid you bring a comb near any of them honestly, they will run or try to fight you

ace, is the best about doing his hair. kind of. he doesn't wash it, ever. he just slathers cheap hair gel on and combs it in but I feel like he would rather use his hands

billy, sits through someone (arturo) doing his hair because he could find it fun to have a bunch of different styles he probably keeps his hair semi clean since its always covering his eye and if it was too dirty he would probably go blind. he is also very tender headed you can touch a single strand of his hair and he will feel it and complain (same)

snake, refuses to do his hair and its greasy as hell and probably smells and he does not care. I can only see him doing something about it if he was trying to pick up girls, he's aware the ladies are not into gross hair. but otherwise he doesn't really care and just sort of ignores his hair? maybe that's why its so long, he just lets it grow because he doesnt want to touch it

grubber, grubber is grubber. if he has a reason to take care of his hair he probably will but otherwise he forgets its even sitting on his head. for some reason I feel like his hair is very fluffy idk

also arturo straightens his hair (when the shack has electricity), change my mind :3

[spinningchipfreak]

He is this song. He is. I swear. Proof me wrong people. Its his song.

[talesofthepinktape]

Haven't touched Riverdale in yearsssss but let it be known that I still love Jeronica 💜💜💜💜

[yuukimiyas]

໒꒰ྀི∩˃ ᵕ ˂∩꒱ྀི১ THIS JUST IN!!

seehaven ———> yuukimiyas

[whoblewboobear]

I’m sorry Quinn’s thirst for Leah does give me the ick

[tottymatsuno]

you ever wonder why this dudes kinda fucked up and intense? well this is why!

[bosspigeon]

so im back in the sims pit again and i've been downloading the TS2 sims EA put on the gallery to relive my 12 year old fascination with Strangetown and now i'm explaining the Curious/Smith/Singles family drama to my friends

[caesurah-tblr]

Here, have this. I wrote this right in the middle of the codecicle arc, and it’s a WIP that I might or might not finish. I might as well post it as-is. If enough people want to see it finished, I’ll work on it more.

It’s so quiet.

So quiet, and for once, peaceful- at least as much peace as one could have when their children were still missing.

But it was still nice.

Pac steps down the cobbled path to spawn, humming a tune under his breath. Fit is nowhere to be found- he’s been acting strange lately- but that’s okay! Being alone sometimes isn’t a bad thing.

As he approaches central spawn, the sound of the teleporter draws his attention. It’s Charlie- oddly codeless and pristine, a familiar and comfortable smile plastered onto his face. At his side is Juanaflippa, who is grasping onto his hand tightly. She always seemed like a shy girl.

“Charlie!!” Pac calls out to his friend and runs to meet him excitedly. It’s been almost a week since he’s been gone, and Pac is so happy to see him!

Charlie looks at him at the smile widens. “Hey Pac! How are you today?”

“I’m good! And how are you?” He kneels down in front of Juanaflippa, hands resting on his knees. Flippa gives him a nod and a quick smile before she ducks behind her father’s leg, wrapping her wings around her small body to hide herself almost completely from view.

“Aw Flippa.” Charlie reaches down and rubs at her head lovingly, “Pac is a friend. He wouldn’t hurt you.”

Pac stands back up. “Not at all! It’s just good to see you. Charlie is a pretty great dad, huh?”

Instead of words, a robotic, glitching chirp comes from her mouth. Right… Sometimes he forgets that she’s not a real egg. The codes are improving so rapidly… It’s almost scary.

“Well,” He turns his attention to Charlie instead, gesturing at his lack of glitching. “You look good. Feeling better?”

“Better than ever!” Charlie grabs his right arm. “Told you guys it was just a rash. Nothing to worry about.”

They fall into step together and begin walking back the way Pac had came from while Charlie asks if there’s any leads on the kids. Sadly Pac tells him that there’s none, and Charlie nods gravely.

“Must suck, not having your kids around.”

“It does.” Pac thinks to Richalyson and Ramon, and sends a quick prayer to Rubius that they’re safe. He doesn’t know what he’d do if any of the the children died, but it would be even worse if it were one of his own (is that okay, to call Ramon one of his children? He and Fit are very close, but they’re not official. Still, he doesn’t want to see anything happen to him.).

Charlie tucks his hands into his pockets. “Not having your children around for months and months on end… Having everyone look at you like you’re a… a murderer. To joke and poke fun at you for a goddam glitch and a careless wife… It must be so hard for you.”

He stops walking, and Pac stops next to him. “Charlie?”

“I’ve never killed anyone, Pac.” Charlie spits the words at him, and though it’s just saliva it still feels like it stings. “Never. Not Tilin, not Chayanne… anyone. But sometimes, things change.”

There’s a hand around his throat.

Pac thrashes, but Charlie is surprisingly strong. He’s picking him up off the ground with a singular arm. What the fuck?

“Sometimes Pac, you get tired of other people’s shit.” The hand tightens, and he feels bones in his neck start to creak under the pressure. “Sometimes they take the funny guy a little too… Not serious. They bully him, they poke fun at him and laugh as the only thing he’s ever truly loved is taken from him.”

The fingers loosen and Pac takes a deep breath. “Help-“

“Shut up! I’m tired of being talked over.” Charlie’s normally vivid green eyes are taken over by blackness, but Pac is close enough to see something else. Glitching.

Charlie never got better.

He got worse. And now he’s been completely taken.

“You’re loved by someone, aren’t you? Mike? Fit? And they’d be oh so devastated if you disappeared.”

Charlie laughs, and it’s so cruel, so unlike his friend. They had done this to him. Oh gods. This was their fault.

“Not body cared though, when I went missing!” Pac lets out a pained groan as he’s shaken. Something snaps and he tastes copper.

“I was gone for months!!! For months and no one came to look for me!!”

“I didn’t know!! I wasn’t here!” Pac chokes out, hand reaching for the sword at his hip. “I would’ve helped you!”

Charlie smiles and it’s so sickeningly sweet. A hand touches his face.

“Oh Pac, I knew you would’ve came for me.” He coos. “But you know who didn’t come for me? Who didn’t help me? Who joined the others in harassing me about my dead fucking daughter?!”

The sword slides cleanly between his ribs. A killing blow. Pac hates that he had to hurt someone he considered a friend, but this isn’t Charlie. It hasn’t been for a very long time.

As expected, Charlie drops him. Also as expected, he drops dead.

Flippa lets out a soft cry. Oh fuck. He’d forgotten she was here- Charlie really tried to kill him? In front of his fucking kid?

Pac rips his sword free from the fresh corpse and points it at the crying girl. Fuck her. She did this to Charlie. She’s not Juanaflippa.

With his free hand, he reaches for his communicator and manages to rasp out the word “Spawn.” He’s gonna need some serious recovery time for this.

The little girl- Juanaflippa? A code?- leans over her father’s body and sobs. There’s no blood coming from the wound.

“Pac!” It’s Fit, Cellbit, and Phil running down the path towards him. Pac throws himself and Fit a buries his face in his shoulder.

“What happened?” Cellbit touches his shoulder worriedly and he shakes his head. Later.

Fit runs a hand through his hair. “Okay. It’s okay. Let’s get you to the Order so we can get you checked out, okay?”

They begin to walk back towards spawn, but the sickening sound of cracking bones erupts through the air.

[pickletrip]

Kiseki: Dear to me

Episode 3: The Cat goes missing (1)

P.S: Look at his morning stretch! He's definitely a cat.

[xoxo-wraith]

[oxycont33n]

iktylmkmwyec

[nightmareonpeachstreet]

baby boy. baby