#trashygirl

[scrumptiousnutglitter]

Girls are meant to be dominated 😈 Treat me like trash is what I deserve.

[chelleisamazing]

Leipzig??!

[screamingxsilentlyxagain]

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#freakysneaks #nsfw #trashygirls #nsfwpost #sexylook #trashy #freakyvideos #getfreaky #nsfwcontent #intags

[cinnibunbaby]

I'm pretty trashy and idc if you think so. Lol. This is my trash can, I will take you to trash can court. #trashy #trashygirls #trash #florkofcows #pinkhair #pink #middlefinger #fuckyou https://www.instagram.com/p/B9w3lLCJFuE/?igshid=cuiz89dqukd4

[cottoncandyjester]

@trashygirl I got to thinking about Monday..which made me think about Ernesto…then I thought about rin and my body craved maximum angst so I created this what if scenario

Warning this contains: not as much angst as I wanted but angst nonetheless

The day monday stopped answering rin’s texts was the day rin gone a little insane, more than usual. The first few days he chalked it up to being busy then the next few weeks were chalked up to him being his normal distant self but after a good few months rin was spiraling, what was their last conversation? He couldn’t remember.

He completely stopped everything his group was doing to find monday, he had to apologize cause he must have done something wrong for someone as amazing as monday to vanish. After a good few weeks of searching they found him.

Rin felt his chest hurt as he saw monday and Ernesto from the cafe window talking and holding hands, is that what heartbreak felt like? It was almost like being stabbed several times. The way monday looked at Ernesto, it made rin wheeze just a bit.

“Should we go in?” Bb asked softly, ready to do whatever crazy idea rin wanted to do. After a few moments of silence rin turned away “let’s go guys, mission complete” rin cheers out with a smile as he walked back to the car only for bb to block his way.

“You’re going to just leave? But rin, he’s right there! We can go in! We can get him back!” Bb snapped out, he wasn’t sure what rin was thinking and this was so unlike him.

“He’s happy, he looked so happy..how could I say I love him if I ruined that?” Rin mumbled out softly before forcing a large grin “plus I’m a clown! I’m too wild for love! Come on guys let’s rob a liquor store and have a party!!” Rin cheers out warning cheers from the group as they seemed to just let it be but Bb knew rin better than anyone, he was hurting.

Rin had drank in his office all night, when Bb went to check on him he was asleep with puffy eyes and burnt photos scattered about the desk. Bb sighed as he scooped rin up from the chair, hugging him close as he calmly went to rin’s room which was messy as usual with toys and other things scattered about.

Bb tucked rin into bed, brushing his hair out his face before giving him a kiss on the forehead. Just as he was about to leave rin grabbed his arm “s-stayyy~” rin slurred out with a soft hiccup. Bb sighed before sliding his shoes off and climbing into the bed with rin.

“Hey B, am I a bad person?”

“I wouldn’t say you’re a good person, but bad isn’t a term I would use to describe you” Bb whispered out as he heard the muffled cheering and other sounds downstairs start to quiet down.

“He’s happy, so I should be happy..but I don’t feel happy. Did he leave cause I was too immature? What does he have that I-” rin’s voice for muffled from Bb pulling him in for a close hug. “Stop, you’ll go insane if you think like that. Just sleep you’re drunk” he said with a sigh as he heard rin start to sob and cry.

Rin cried himself to sleep and in the morning he was back to his sunny self, as if none of this happened. Bb watched with worry, but he knew rin was strong enough to get through this, after all this was the same kid who started a whole gang at the age of 12.

“Bb! Come on we’re gonna do something fun! Your king demands you join!” Rin chimed out with a laugh, it was a fake one but that was okay. “Coming, my lord” Bb teased out as he walked towards rin with a smile.

Yeah, he’ll be okay.

[zoobowler299]

When people are ur so called friends and been there for u for years and they decide to bail on u and then make fun of ur health conditions then u really see what kind of person they truly are in real life and also have no morals or legitimate comments to be making about life when ur wasting it with someone who is being u into a black hole who is also a waste on society that makes me sick bc deep down u where my friend and I’ll pray for u to grow up and maybe we can be friends again bc u where never like this and it’s sad what someone can do to u. Correct I and other tried to help u wake up bc u deserve better and we all see it #fakefriends #carefulwhoutrust #bailingonfriends #growupjosh #goodday #bestfriendsbefore #dirtywhores #trashygirls #goodday #collegesavedmylife #wakeup #dumpthatshit #blackhole https://www.instagram.com/p/ByeZvs2F9NE1sWM5kAGfDV8rby7Aqf8x_HDwY40/?igshid=blvqd1c36oow

[uselesslili]

oc time

@trashygirl​

tamadre 

[datingvid]

#trashy #trashygirl

[bo-doodley]

My folks must be so glad they sent me to art school 🙃 . . . . #inktober #inktober2017 #inktoberday7 #pendrawing #lineart #filthy #filthybitch #toilet #trash #scum #lowbrowart #trashygirl #smoking #onthetoilet #torontoartist #filthybitches

[fourtoeight]

Skmokey smokey #sketch #pencil #markers #yellow #gray #trashygirls #illustration #sketchbook

[subconsciouslywasted]

Stoned out of my mind while Florence and the Machine plays in the background. Is this what rock bottom feels like?

[cottoncandyjester]

Im in a little art block (like always) but I wanted to show you Sunday!!.

He looks so sad :(

And some random facts about him.

He wanted to be an actor when he was little, sadly his family said he was bad at it, so he never tried apart from some after school classes.

He loves sweet things, candies, chocolate, cake, anything really, it's like his comfort food. He learned how to cook just to make desserts.

He is so good at hiding, for someone so tall you may think he sucks at it, but he gets into weird places, all that just to cry.

He hides when he gets too embarrassed.

Pretty quiet, reserved too, feels like there's not much he could say anyway. But when he is comfortable he talks a little more, Sully gets to hear little info dumps about his job or some book he is reading.

So easy to get him flustered, it's ridiculous, he tries to hide it, but always fails. He giggles too, it's like watching a teen from those cheesy movies.

Loves to dance when he is alone,  same with singing, he gives a whole concert in his room, he even learned some dances from Youtube videos.

He admires Wednesday, not really a good thing most days, Wed is so mean sometimes, not because he wants Sunday to feel bad, but because he is too blunt, he doesn't see the need for a softer approach.

When he opened the door when he had that date with Sully, he almost slammed the door, he was blushing, and nervous.

Sully looked perfect and elegant, while he looked like a mess.

Sully said casual so he went casual, just that Sully and Sunday have different ideas of what casual means.

He 100% tried to hide his face with the collar of his sweater or with his hands, he was waiting for Sully's rejection, or his laugh or mockery.

He apologizes a lot while he hides his face, for looking like a mess, for being shy, for being at the verge of tears, for looking so pathetic, lots of "I'm sorry" and "Please forgive me, Sully, I really tried"

Anxious guy is having the worst day of his life, he would be pretty surprised if Sully stills takes him to the restaurant after that.

@trashygirl STOOOOPP HES SO CUTE IM GONNA DIEEEEE- 😭😭😭

I could totally see sully making this man flustered 24/7 like he makes it his mission cause he wants to hear Sunday giggle. I could just see sully play with Sunday’s hair being like “I could just eat you up~” or “if you keep being so adorable I’ll have no choice but marry you and keep you all to myself!” (*cough* yandere much sully?)

Sunday could wear a trash bag and sully is still like “you look amazing!” And happily take him on that date praising him and drowning him in affection every three seconds. That being said sully is cheesy on a hardcore level so sully will definitely wanna wear matching outfits with Sunday.

Sully will fight someone if they make Sunday even the littlest bit upset, who cares if he’s only 5’7 he will protectively stand infront of Sunday and resembling a ferocious lap dog barking very loudly until the person whose bothering his adorable boyfriend goes away.

Due to their height difference sully absolutely get all pouty, puffing his cheeks out in frustration cause he wants kisses even with boots he still has to go in his tippy toes and sometimes that’s not enough..so he yanks Sunday down by his shirt when he wants kisses just cupping his cheeks and smothering his face with kisses while purring out sweet nothings in Italian

[uselesslili]

dead OCs time 2

chu no podia ser gei 

@trashygirl​

[datingvid]

#trashygirl #trashy

[cottoncandyjester]

It was the first time Sunday showed his face to Sully, no makeup or extravagant outfits to distract the eye, just him, just the way he was.

He walked back and forth in his room, eyes down avoiding the mirror, why did he have a mirror there anyway? he always hated them, the very sight of it made him want to burst into tears.

His stomach was turning, his hands were shaking as they wandered through his hair so he could rearrange it again, desperately looking for something that could make him look decent, looking good wasn't a possibility, so he was stuck with the best he could get.

They had a date in less than an hour and he was still picking out clothes, he needed something that was comfortable but wouldn't make Sully feel embarrassed to be seen with him, suddenly all the clothes he liked looked horrible, too plain compared to the very stylish clothes Sully wore.

Now that he thought about it Sully was like a magazine or runway model, those that look unattainable on the television screen, like gods that Sunday never allowed himself to fantasize about because he knew that someone like that wouldn't have the slightest interest in a little nobody like him. But somehow he managed to capture the attention of one of them, he still didn't understand what he had done to get it.

He literally spent his time dressed as a clown, he thought that maybe Sully thought it was funny how ridiculous he looked all the time, but at the same time he doubted this, Sully didn't treat him as some kind of entertainment, he was always kind and loving, he never dated someone as sweet as Sully, he had never been treated as if he was delicate, he always was the first one to receive the reality blows, he had the task of making his partner have everything while he was left with nothing.

That's why he had to make an effort, to prove to Sully that he was worth his time and attention.

He looked at the time, a shiver ran through him, it was only twenty minutes until Sully picked him up and he was barely dressed, he decided on a black sweater with white patches on the elbows, it was baggy, perfect to cover his thin frame, the sleeves were so long he could barely see his fingers covered by them.

He looked at himself in the mirror for the last time, he noticed how pale he was, Wednesday had told him that wasn't very attractive, more like sick, it hurt him a lot to hear it, especially from someone he looked up to a lot, but he was right, he should fix that as possible.

He fixed his gaze on his face, again he was on the verge of tears, only ten minutes left and he had wasted all his time getting the blush on his cheeks to stop looking bad, he was like a clown again, the tears made the makeup run all over his face,he ended up wiping his whole face.

He gave up with that, he had had enough, if he kept crying he would look worse than before.

After everything was finished he spent at least five minutes looking at the screen, the message was written, he only had to send it and Sully would know he was ready. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes and sent it he put his cell phone aside.

He walked around the room again, moving his hands, running them over his clothes, his neck or playing with them to try to calm the anxiety he felt.

//

So I really wanted to write something for them, I think they are really cute, but they need some angst too lol

@trashygirl I had to add to this from sully’s pov! (With my own sprinkle of angst)

A date! Sully was so excited when Sunday agreed to go on a date with him, he planned it all to a T. They were to have dinner together at sully’s favorite Italian restaurant then maybe Sully could sweep Sunday off his feet and steal a kiss or two.

Sully was on cloud nine as he got ready, giggles and humming escaping him as he went through a very intense skin care routine and gazed at his large closet of clothes. He always has so much difficulty on what to wear, he didn’t want to be too flashy be he also would die if he wore anything plain on a date.

Sully found himself thinking about Sunday, he was different than his other boyfriends but in a good way. Sunday was sweet and kind sure he seemed a little reserved but sully liked that about him, it made sully think about if Sunday would love the real him.

Sully hated himself, he hated how he looked and deemed himself ugly. No amount of concealer will hide the faint scars he had along his body from the years of abuse he spend in the mafia, it made sully paranoid about Sunday seeing all his cracks, he had to be perfect. No one would love him if he wasn’t perfect.

Panic flooded through sully as he looked in the mirror, each outfit he tried on failing to wow him. His panic turned into frustration as he threw the jacket he had on off and onto the floor before sitting on his bed with his head in his hands.

“Perfection is key, nothing less than perfection” he found himself whispering as he inhaled deeply and held back tears of anykind, tears made his face red and eyes puffy the last thing he needed was to show up to a date looking a mess.

Sully checked the time and flinched, he had to go soon if they were to make the dinner reservations he had. After much debate sully settled on high waisted pants and a short sleeve button up shirt with several buttons unbuttoned to give off a seductive sexy vibe. He threw on a pair of ankle boots to give him some height and he felt almost perfect..almost.

Sully didn’t want to use too much makeup but he felt like Sunday would see all the stress and worry in his face if he didn’t, so sully went light as he could but it ended up being concealer for the bags under his eyes, eyeliner and a dash of blush.

Sully gazed at himself once more in the mirror, the clothes made his body look great, his hair was not a strand out of place and he looked like he could appear in a high fashion magazine but he still felt imperfect. The imperfections were going to make him scream but he didn’t have time he just hoped Sunday would like it.

Just as he was grabbing his car keys his phone buzzed, his heart got stuck in his throat when he saw that it was from Sunday saying that he was ready.

The entire drive there to pick Sunday up sully was filled with nervous thoughts about how he could mess up, what if he said something wrong or did something wrong the thoughts were endless. He glanced at the flowers he brought Sunday, he spend hours making a bouquet of pink and red origami roses tied together with a sparkling blue ribbon but now that he thought about it he wondered if Sunday would’ve like real flowers instead.

Sully figured that such a craft would be much more memorable but maybe he was doing too much, he didn’t want to scare Sunday away with his intense affection. When sully arrived he sat in the car for a moment letting his nerves cooled down before he grabbed the bouquet and walked towards the door, after a minute of stalling he gave a knock waiting to see his date and hoping for the best.

May the gods above give him strength tonight.