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Chris Wood photographed by John Tsiavis.
hey kids so i legit just got home and it's like 3 am ow what a wild day tbh... spent the whole sun hours working with my dad and then went out with some friends and lets just say things got Lit™ so now im like dying and abt to pass out so i'll be here tomorrow folks im sry
send me a ✉ for three texts from my muse to yours
[text]: look idc about this stupid bet we were put in
[text]: i’d rather lose than be in a kitchen with you, i don’t trust cops
[text]: and sure i’m a firefighter but i’d rather avoid fire unless EXTREMELY necessary, so no thanks
tell me !
if you snuck into my room i would:
[ ] Go back to sleep [ ] Kick you out[x] Cuddle with you [ ] Be like “How in the world?”[ ] Let you sleep on the floor [ ] Become angry
if you kissed me (or hugged) i would:
[x] Kiss or hug you back [x] Smile and laugh[ ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable [ ] Push you away[ ] Be shocked [ ] Strike you
if you asked me to go out with you for a day i would say:
[ ] No [ ] Yes [ ] Most certainly not. [x] Without hesitation.
you are:
[ ] Cute [ ] Adorable [x] Attractive [x] Beautiful[ ] Okay [ ] Ugly [ ] Am not going to grace this with an answer
you are to me a:
[ ] Stranger [ ] Acquaintance [ ] Ally[x] Friend [x] Love (sorta) [ ] Rival [ ] Enemy
i find you to be:
[ ] Pathetic [ ] Off no consequence [x] Intriguing [ ] Frightening [ ] Unsettling [ ] Annoying [x] Infuriating [x] Pleasant company [x] Comforting [ ] Unable to be lived without [ ] Trustworthy
third time's a charm ! ana&blake
and suddenly it’s their third date. god, time sure goes by fast for blake can barely fathom the last time he went on a third date with a girl. in fact, he can, and last time it happened he found himself in a year long relationship. now, the male isn’t one to put the cart before the horse and start assuming, or expecting, anything of the sort with anastasia, but truth is things are looking promising which is good. it’s good, isn’t it? he’d like to think so, he really would, yet there’s a part of him telling him to stop this while he can, to prevent either or both of them from getting hurt. there’s so much going on that maybe his conscience is sending him a message he can’t quite decipher ; nevertheless, he’s too distracted to even pay attention to such a thing, at the moment, let alone contemplate it. plus, he’s always been a true believer of the saying ‘go with your gut’ and, right now, he’s gut (alongside other parts of him) is telling him not to worry about anything else but the female on the passenger seat of his car. “well, here we are...” he expresses in a low tone once they’ve reached the place she’s staying at, turning off the engine afore looking back at the brunette, sky blue hues gazing straight into her own eyes but without daring to scrutinize her frame ever so subtly, a light smirk filling his lips. @anastasia-abrams
social media meme ;;
send me a ★ for a facebook status from my muse to yours
send me a ☂ for three tweets from my muse directed at your muse
send me a ▲ for an instagram picture from my muse about your muse
send me a ✿ for a snapchat from my muse to yours
send me a ☯ for a youtube video or vine about your muse from my muse
send me a ☏ for one voicemail left by my muse on your muse's phone
send me a ✉ for three texts from my muse to yours
Tell me
if you snuck into my room i would:
[ ] Go back to sleep [ ] Kick you out[x] Cuddle with you [x] Be like “How in the world?”[ ] Let you sleep on the floor [ ] Become angry
if you kissed me (or hugged) i would:
[x] Kiss or hug you back [x] Smile and laugh[ ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable [ ] Push you away[x] Be shocked [ ] Strike you
if you asked me to go out with you for a day i would say:
[ ] No [x] Yes (lowkey scared) [ ] Most certainly not. [ ] Without hesitation.
you are:
[x] Cute [ ] Adorable [x] Attractive [ ] Beautiful[ ] Okay [ ] Ugly [ ] Am not going to grace this with an answer
you are to me a:
[ ] Stranger [ ] Acquaintance [x] Ally[x] Friend [ ] Love [ ] Rival [ ] Enemy
i find you to be:
[ ] Pathetic [ ] Off no consequence [ ] Intriguing [ ] Frightening [ ] Unsettling [x] Annoying [x] Infuriating [x] Pleasant company [ ] Comforting [ ] Unable to be lived without [x] Trustworthy
Put a “Tell me" in my ask and my character will answer…
If you snuck into my room I would:
[ ] Go back to sleep [ ] Kick you out [ ] Cuddle with you [ ] Be like “How in the world?” [ ] Let you sleep on the floor [ ] Become angry
If you kissed me (or hugged) I would:
[ ] Kiss or hug you back [ ] Smile and laugh [ ] Stiffen, and feel uncomfortable [ ] Push you away [ ] Be shocked [ ] Strike you
If you asked me to go out with you for a day I would say:
[ ] No [ ] Yes [ ] Most certainly not. [ ] Without hesitation.
You are:
[ ] Cute [ ] Adorable [ ] Attractive [ ] Beautiful [ ] Okay [ ] Ugly [ ] Am not going to grace this with an answer
You are to me a:
[ ] Stranger [ ] Acquaintance [ ] Ally [ ] Friend [ ] Love [ ] Rival [ ] Enemy
I find you to be:
[ ] Pathetic [ ] Off no consequence [ ] Intriguing [ ] Frightening [ ] Unsettling [ ] Annoying [ ] Infuriating [ ] Pleasant company [ ] Comforting [ ] Unable to be lived without [ ] Trustworthy
(- Based of askboxmemes’s post.)
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Having gone for a run early in the morning and forgetting both her bag and to tie her hair up before she left, Amanda’s hair was in quite the state. “God I could really wish for a hairbrush right about n- Woah.”
blake had a habit to wake up early, no matter whether he had to do something in the morning or not, so when he was told he wasn’t needed at the fire station until later that day, he figured he’d go for a run and blow off some steam. he was desperate for some PEACE of mind, and he sure wouldn’t get that if he had chosen to stay in the house. “ ow, i’m sorry.” he muses aloud after accidentally running into the female afore him, his breathing heavy as he spoke. “didn’t mean to bump into you, i was a lil’ distracted.”
she felt panic welling up in her chest, threatening to reveal itself on her face. yves urged herself to stay calm and inched closer to the dark-haired male. she could feel the heat bouncing off the flames that lapped at his arms. “try,” she started, voice shaking, “try thinking about it. think about what you want to happen.” yves met his gaze and nodded him on, trying to look reassuring but finding that his expression simply mirrored her own fear. it occurred to her this is the first time she had ever seen him this afraid.
he finds it increasingly harder to breathe as the seconds start feeling minutes, minutes start feeling like hours, and this moment appears as if it’s lasting more than anything in the world. almost as though they’re stuck in time, in a loophole or sorts, unable to escape. at least that’s how blake feels TRAPPED, like he’s about to sink and drown. which is ironic in its own twisted way considering his hand is on fire and we all know what water does to flames. "h-how... try what?” what leaves his lips is automatic for he can’t bring himself to process anything surrounding. “i-i want it stop. i want it to stop right now. yves, i’m... i-i’m so fucking SCARED.” said emotion that’s clearly visible on his features. in fact, it’s everything you can see in his eyes besides the reflex of the bright flare coming from his palm.
‘ do you ever look at the sky && just wonder ? wonder about it all && whether it makes sense && what’s the use of drinking coffee && smoking cigarettes && whether we all should just start living like alaska young, y’know, live to die instead of live to live && it fucks with your head so much that you just start to question your entire existence ? because i think that’s what i’m doing right now. ‘
‘ just S T O P thinking, then. there’s no point worrying about things you can’t control, like death and donald trump running for president. i, myself, would like to think i live to and for myself. i know i’m gonna die so what’s the point in constantly thinking when that day is gonna come? just do the things that make you happy, make sure you don’t leave anything unsaid and never go to sleep upset... that’s what my mom’s always told me. ’
“ alright, calm down. you have every right to be pissed but can we please do it another day ? i have a lot of bullshit to deal with just like you did, for example — supporting a goddamn baby. ” he drunkenly blurted. any other day he would do anything to apologize. but today he was too drunk to care. daniel didn’t minded the words that came out of his mouth, and he was positive he’ll regret this night in the morning. “ my car is VERY important for your information. i worked my ass off for this damn stupid car. ”
“i’m C A L M, just lacking the patience to listen to you talking, that’s all. or to deal with you altogether, actually. don’t bring penny’s fucking baby into this.” how twisted is fate that it had to throw daniel blake’s way when the male wanted nothing more but to go to his favorite bar, get a drink and enjoy it by himself. alone, undisturbed. if this isn’t hell on earth, he doesn’t know what is. "it’s important to you and, as we’ve seen in the past, you have a poor importance detector. now, if you will... just the fuck up and let me enjoy my drink in silence.”
she narrowed her eyes and straightened her posture to seem taller than the mere 5′5″ she was. sure she’d put the words in his mouth, but she hadn’t expected him to A G R E E with her! where were the manners in this city? “ who the hell are ( you ) to say that there ain’t a god or someone pullin’ the strings ? ” she wasn’t sure why she was so personally offended by his words, but she couldn’t help the venom rushing through her veins. “ where do you get off on pretendin’ like your beliefs are the only ones that matter ? ”
he knew it was coming, he was just awaiting the moment with figuratively crossed fingers. you see , thing is, these two can never spend longer than five minutes without bickering, without wanting to rip each others clothes throats off. they’re TOXIC they crash and yet pull like two magnets. it’s quite a dangerous combination, if you’d ask me, but neither of them seem too concerned about it. “ who the hell are Y O U to say there is? just because half the world believes one thing it doesn’t mean it’s true and i guess i assumed you’d be smart enough to acknowledge this clearly i was wrong. ” the male crosses his arms over his chest, in quite the supercilious manner, afore proceeding. “ ask any not religion driven person, someone REASONABLE, whether or not my beliefs are incorrect and then get back at me. and i’m not claiming they’re the ones that matter but they sure are the only ones that make sense. i’m sorry if i don’t base my life choices on some supernatural god that might or might not fucking exist. ”
“because i’m ranting. you should do your part as a good neighbor of portland and sit your butt down and listen,” ava retorted, crossing her arms in the authoritative teacher form that she constantly found herself it. as a teacher, she could never deal with attitudes, not from the students, her coworkers, or the parents. but she always retaliated with a smile because that usually defuses those situations. “and i wouldn’t call kindergarteners stupid. just full of questions to be answered over the years, mr. tall guy who seemingly has a tendency to be sour even when the sun is shining.”
“my butt is sat and i am listening, though not by choice, but from what i recall no part in the portland citizen contract claims i actually have to care about what inhabitants ramble on about. specially when it’s none of my interest.” blake retaliates, his voice seemingly calm if it weren’t for the slight innuendos of mocking and annoyance he unconsciously adds to his speech. it’s just that he’s had a long day. HELL, he’s had a long week... everything’s starting to feel like it’s too much in his head, hence he feels and displays little to no patience for meaningless chit chat, at the moment.
“ i’m not going to blow my face off, shut up. ” rosie got a hold of some fireworks from her sister’s boyfriend which were probably illegal but whatever. she may or may not have smoked a bit about twenty minutes before this. leave it to rosie ! she took a hit off of a cigarette before setting it on the ground, pulled her lighter out sparking up the fireworks. rosie ran off real quick, she didn’t want to burn her hair, god forbid. her eyes didn’t leave the lights that shot up. soon enough she was jumping with a clap, smiling big.
“ look how pretty !! ”
“ i don’t condone this reckless behavior, rosie, but i’d actually pay to see you burn you whole hair off. ” you can definitely tell blake has had one too many of something he can’t bring himself to remember. at one point, the lines between what was ‘just a drink’ and ‘i want to get shitfaced’ blurred out completely, leaving the male in a well past intoxicated state. it’s not like he’s too worried about it either, though he needed a BREAK from all the things that have been clouding his judgment and perturbing his thoughts for longer than he can fathom, no matter whether it was legal or not so much. “ you’re right... it is.”