i'm still human

hi i'm abby and this is my writing/rp blog for characters and ships

[bewilderedapprehension]

I need you, and I never need anyone.

(via krisped)

[galgadotssss-deactivated2016071]

[abbyrps]

ATLAS HANDS ;      a mix for nick wolff, the boy with the heart of gold.

[abbyrps]

name: abby!!! timezone: pst favorite book: oh gosh i love the secret history so much and the god damn raven cycle series but i'm reading lolita rn and it's amazing most played song: prob like breath of life by florence + the machine bc it is the most amazing song this world has ever seen favorite color: blues and greens what do you want to see on the site?: wow umm well first off i just love the whole concept of the site and i'm excited for that but i'd just love to see all kinds of fun plotting and interaction and for it to be just poppin with excitement what are those words idk i'm tired what kind of plots are you looking for?: anything oh boy angsty painful stuff and big families or big friend groups i love big friend groups who are 2 cool 4 school and get up to no good potential character ideas: so far i'm sticking with one, nick, who's pretty much just a little puppy angel face who loves everyone and everything and is like the least problematic person ever but if i feel inspired i might make more!!! and feel free to add anything else you want !!!!! i'm pumped!!!

[justlyrics]

4. “I Wanna Get Better” by Bleachers

[amy-ambrosio]

Teresa Palmer & Phoebe Tonkin in “Lost in time” by Will Davidson for Vogue Australia, March 2015.

[abbyrps]

ppl 

do ships with me

i want some new ships

[rcah]

Sex and Takeout by Sarah Bahbah

[faye-chamberlain]

[abbyrps]

Interviewer: do you have any regrets?

Me: one time I signed a petition on change.org and now they won't stop emailing me

[gothicprep]

sorry boys, but I already got my eyes on a guy who’s not interested

[outcrying]

jan. 23 - 19:32

[stanzae]

i. Raging boy with twigs sprouting from between your teeth, run the other way. You know too well how hard it is to feel your limbs once they’ve been snapped off. ii. You look into his eyes and see dense, dark woods, his birdsfeather lashes flutter like wings. You pretend you are not interested in finding out how high he can take you. iii. He will set your chest on fire and call it heartwarming, and you will thank him. iv. Stop allowing gods into unholy spaces; his fingers do not belong between your lips, he does not belong inside your arms. This is sacrilege, but the flush of your skin on skin on skin burns more than the wrath of Hell ever could. v. You want to kiss him and you want to choke him, angry blood pumps through your veins, your beastly hearts roar in unison.  vi. Each night you raze each other like old cities and each morning you rebuild, stacking soft kisses like bricks. It is so easy to get lost in all the glorious ways you can turn yourselves to ruins. vii. He is the ancient static buzzing in your deaf ear, the unmoving hand on an obsolete timepiece.  viii. Each minute you find yourself wondering is he the dreamer or the dream?

sleeping in a bed of flames // j.d.k.

[eposetties-deactivated20150816]

first. he touches you and you light on fire. your wrist blazes where his fingers meet your skin. the burns don’t show, but it’s hard to breathe with ash in your lungs. it’s so hard to breathe. you’re suffocating daily. second. it hurts to watch him. he shines. he’s brighter than the sun, he’s too beautiful for your eyes. it’s hard to look at him. it’s even harder to look away from him. you’re going blind. third. your ears are tuned to his voice. you could pick him out in a sea of thousands. his voice makes pretty singers who sing pretty songs sound dull. his voice makes everything else sound ugly. fourth. the color of his eyes is blue enough to drown in. he is turning you into a clichéd love-wrecked being. you’re drowning, always sinking. down, down, down. fifth. you know him. you love him. through a thousand lifetimes, across millions of stars, you’d find him, you’d never leave him. you love him, till death do you part. ( sixth. he loves you, too. )

five things you know and the one thing you don’t. 19/09/14 (via stewheart)

[bl-ossomed]

Are you in love with someone?

Nah I got shit to do

[princesconsuela]

[andrew-jackson-jerkwad]