#rorydays

[hardwireds-blog]

august choi posted a picture with @rorydays​ — ( 2 hours ago )

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💫 ⚡🌊

｡:ﾟ ‘✩､ send 💫 for a late night text. 

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: i miss you 

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: i wish that you wanted me the way i want you 

｡:ﾟ ‘✩､ send  ⚡ for an angry text.

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: you still think this is about labels ?

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: you made it crystal fucking clear that i’m not good enough for you

｡:ﾟ ‘✩､ send 🌊 for a sad text.

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: i think i still love you 

[💌 TEXT → RORY ]: and i’m sorry that that’s never gonna be enough for you 

[hvlly-blog]

🧦

*.:｡ ◆ *ﾟ send “ 🧦 ” for a HALF ASLEEP text.

[  TEXT ➝ RORY ] can u come to my room[  TEXT ➝ RORY ] this is stupid imsorry[  TEXT ➝ RORY ] i just hate sleeping alone

[cvmillesoo-blog]

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send one for my muse’s reaction to yours — ( closed )

✮ — stargazing

the evening monacoian air is a sobering aide to a drunk camille, slipping out of the ephemere estate’s backdoor to stroll poolside and give herself reprieve from the rest of her chaotic friends; so when she spots rory laying on a chaise, she’s startled to say the least — she could’ve SWORN she had just seen the other girl inside. the thought’s more than enough to make her shake her head with a puzzled wince and furious blinking before approaching. “ ‘m fuckin’ losin’ it, i think, ” she murmurs, joining the other on the matching chair right beside her, “ whatcha doin’ out here ? ” the light seeping out from the house — as well as that of the moon — makes it easier to see rory in the darkness as she gives camille an answer, it resulting in the elder woman’s gaze to turn upwards to the sky. it’s hard to discern some clusters of stars, much like it would be back in los angeles or even in ottawa, given the glow of city lights altering their visibility. however, what she  C A N  make out brings a gentle grin to her lips, flushed cheeks and glazed eyes complementing it to give her a sated expression. “ it is really pretty… would be better if there weren’t so many lights on. ” a slight pout fixes itself on cami’s face momentarily ( damn light pollution ), turning back to her friend while the shouting and thumping of the others reaches her ear from indoors. “ ’s still a nice way to relax, though. ” it’s on that note that her gaze returns to the sky, a comfortable silence forming as they continue their tranquil act.

[scoopsgf]

HAPPY RORYDAY TO THE ONLY PERSON I TRUST WITH HER!!!!! she’s 38!!!! that’s crazy!!!

OMG THAT IS SO WILD!!!! happy roryday tho wowowwow my girl…

she is an icon, a legend, she is THE moment!

[dipsetmikeymike]

April 4th will be a day that I never ever forget. I still remember that call from my brother @viclloyd telling me you had fainted in the @ldrs1354 store and to check on you at the hospital, I immediately called @deonsmithchicago telling him to go check on you and 30 minutes later him calling me back saying you were gone. I just remember almost passing out and not being able to think straight... Man I Miss you big bro... Damn I need ya here more than ever now my nigga. Never will forget all the wisdom and lessons you taught me. And I know you’re looking down PROUD from heaven watching over me, Lil bro @deonsmithchicago, @kendallhurns, @youngwayne00, @chrisof3deep, @jonn3deepchi, @hustlesimmons and everyone else that you lead guidance and touched along the way. We all love and Miss you Mr. Smith... Love you always... Gone Bantch.. #LONGLIVERORYSMITH #RealOne #KingOfTheChi #MarketingGenius #ChicagoLegend #RORYDAY 🙏🏾🙌💪🏾👑🏆🥺😢😔🤙🏾💯 (at Lake Michigan, Chicago Lakefront) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bv2QKLZnSiZ/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1fbzumi7xec8v

[kiicn-blog]

“w-wait.” kian’s tone heightens along with the rising pain shooting up his abdomen and the surrounding area around his middle. “wait, fuck. rory what the FUCK did you do, it hurts!” his hands shoot between his legs as he rolls over to his side, wincing from the immense pain and finding it hard to move as he becomes paralyzed. kian lies there, in hopes for it to stop but it seemed to just gradually worsen. “dude, i feel like my dick got shot call someone!”  / @rorydays

[inhalings]

dusk began to fall over the wide monaco sky, night creeping closer and the wind getting a bit colder. as it swept her hair away from her face, regret pooled in a shallow pit of claire's stomach for only wearing a sundress. lazily her finger stirred the drink that sat before her and with each sip her nose crinkled less than the first one. strong alcohol loosening her up as the night moved forward. " i think i'm beginning to regret letting you choose my drink for me, " she looked up at the girl sitting across from her. smug, knowing smile settled annoyingly on the younger's lips. " this drink is too much -- i think you knew that. is this all apart of your evil plan ? are you trying to loosen me up ? " ( @rorydays )

[dipsetmikeymike]

Happy Birthday to my big bro Rory Smith... We all love and miss you so much big homie... I remember this Day in this pic like it was yesterday, we was so lit in Miami for Memorial Day Weekend 2003... This was also my first time ever visiting South Beach... #RoryDay #KingOfTheChi #RIPRorySmith #MarketingGenius #WeBeenFlyAndHadAccess #OneOfTheRealestNiggasToEverDoThisShit🙏🙌💪🏾👑🏆🔑💯"

[hvlly-blog]

@rorydays

                if holly was smarter, maybe she would have remembered to fill her water bottle before going to bed. but an endless supply of strawberry mojitos and the sweltering monaco temperatures proved a terrible combination, especially since she was already a generally distracted person in the first place. so there she was, making her way into the nuage estate kitchen at some ungodly hour. she flicks on the light, eyes tired from straining in the dark, only to scare herself half to death at the sight of another silhouette already in the room.  “ –––  jesus fucking christ ! ”  she curses, hand clutching her chest. she squints, finally registering the other person’s face, her stomach dropping for all new reasons. “ rory ? why were you sitting here in the dark ? and is that... ”  she pauses, trying to make out what the girl was eating.  “ is that a crumpet ? ”    

[kiicn-blog]

@rorydays

“what if one day you show up with chocolate all over your mouth and it isn’t really chocolate and i find out you like eating ass,” kian plops himself down on rory’s legs. there were no boundaries with her. “and not even well. don’t know if i can handle that.”

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Happy Birthday 2 my Big Brother and mentor Rory “TheKingOfChicago” Smith, I love and miss you more than ever bro but I know you are watching down on me and lil bro @deonsmithchicago from heavens. Keep guiding us in the right direction in Life... Peace #YourTakeoverContines #RORYDAY 😢😔🙏🏾🙌💪🏾👑🏆🔑🏁💯 (at Chicago, Illinois) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bzzo6NHnjAE/?igshid=amwkbmrceb9k