unbreakable

[harleyquinnsquad]

Amber Heard Photographed for Malibu 2013

[astrotired]

[mcalamawy]

“Please…”

[kazbrekkker]

[ambers-heard]

[sexlife-e]

[deansams]

[blondiepoison]

Amber Heard for Elle Magazine (July 2015)

[wordsnquotes]

…I had so much fire in me and so many plans…

Claude Monet (via wordsnquotes)

[desverdecer]

[ambers-heard]

[aestheticacadema]

do you ever just feel like you need a break from your own thoughts?

[annie-kane-blog1]

kori-huang:

“Yeah, and everyone here wants to sleep with each other, it’s like living in an episode of Laguna Beach… which I should really re-watch soon.” She chuckled, “But you must be used to people knocking at your door and telling you how beautiful you are.” 

“Oh,” Annie chuckled, though there was an expression of uncertainty on her face. Fortunately, she hadn’t come across anyone that had wanted to sleep with her yet. “Well, when people knock at my door I tend to ignore it, so I haven’t actually experienced any of that yet!”

[annie-kane-blog1]

waverly-archer:

“Perhaps do you need a little chemical encouragement?” She asked, discreetly waving a small baggy of pills by her waist.  

As the girl showed Annie what she had, Annie couldn’t stop her eyes from widening. To each their own, but Annie was sure that if she said yes, things would end badly. “Oh, no. That’s fine, thank you.” She assured her. 

[annie-kane-blog1]

kori-huang:

“You must’ve only just moved in. The people here, well, they’re all surprisingly nosy and it kinda sucks. I’m sure you’ll experience it soon enough, you poor thing. Honestly, I wish I’d never been brought here.” 

“Ah, right. Well then, ignore me and my naivety.” Annie chuckled, shaking her head gently. “Oh, are they really?” She asked. Well, she wasn’t that interesting so it was unlikely for people to want to pry into her private life.

[annie-kane-blog1]

waverly-archer:

“Come on, don’t be a party pooper. You look like you’d be an amazing dancer.” 

Annie chuckled at the girl’s comment, though wishing she wouldn’t pry too much. “I’m really not, I promise.” She assured her.

[annie-kane-blog1]

rosita-flores:

Rosita was in her own world, something which had become a regular occurrence nowadays. Thoughts of a particular brunette had been plaguing her since their last encounter, leaving her to day dream of all the ways she’d win her heart. A voice brought her out of her thoughts, startling her slightly. She turned and found herself faced with a blonde that could only be described as beautiful. God, not another crush, she thought. 

Her eyes fell to what was in the woman’s hand, a business card from her bar in her hand. They came with her everywhere, now. She’d slip them onto coffee tables and into people’s hands as they said goodbye — she was nothing if not persistent. “Oh, God, yeah! It’s for my bar,” she offered as an explanation. “You can keep it, if you want. Come on down I give free shots to all the pretty ladies.”

"Oh,” Annie looked down at the card, recognising the name of the bar. She’d seen it a couple or times, wishing she’d entered it at least once in order to give the girl a genuine compliment. The least she could do now was accept the business card. “Thank you.” She said, giving her a smile and slipped it into her back pocket. “I will!” She began, hoping to fulfil her promise. “I would have gone in sooner but I’m slowly trying to get back into that scene, it’s taking longer than I anticipated.”