I DON'T HAVE ANYONE. @boybitten - Tumblr Blog

i wanna start a new blog! a new character! maybe! i think it’ll help be get back into writing and tumblr but ...... i don’t know who!

#tbd.#WHOMST.....#i feel a lil tired of isaac n scott rn ! just. beating dead horse muse wise #but i miss being here n all of u :^/#idk we'll see!#i've gotta help the dog lady wash the dogs in about an hour #then have to go get MY hair cut

“ ow! that hurts! ” : (

meme. @vridity

he’s kneeling in front of her, first aid kid sitting beside him as he goes to wipe over the scraped up knee once more with the cleansing wipe but his heart aches at her words, the organ clenching within his chest and he pauses, biting into his bottom lip before finally speaking. ❝ hey, i know. just—— close your eyes and take a deep breath, okay? ❞

isaac waits a beat, damp cloth held just above the scrape as he waits for her eyes to fall closed. eyes fall closed, and his lips curl up at the sides at the trust she offers him so easily, like it’s nothing (in this moment, it’s not a big deal, nothing serious, but every small action continues to build and build and he’s honoured that she trusts a boy like him the way she does, without hesitation).

he wraps his free hand around the back of her left calf, thumb swiping gently across the skin before he begins draining her pain, before quickly cleaning up the injury, barely noticing the pain that’s suddenly pulsing through his veins. the black crawls up his wrist, his forearm, his bicep and all the way up his throat, and it’s only once it gets there does he flinch a little. then, finally, his hand drops and he moves to grab a bandaid, he easily peels the wrapping off of it and puts it over the bandaid, hopefully painlessly.

❝ alright. good as new. ❞

#it's not a lot of pain so he's like lmao mine now!#soft baby...#vridity #iv. answered meme.#he's such a tough closed off bitch but then liberty exists and he's just #oh #hearteyes time i guess #her: scrapes her knee #him: WHERES THE FIRST AID KIT DO I GET A DOCTOR ILL FIX IT OH GOD #he's baby

i can’t stop thinking about this video

#tbd.#I JUST I LUV IT SO MUCH :^(#i love it so much that i learned how to downlaod videos off of twitter #this is isaac in s2

i have to be up in like four and a half hours and :^( i can’t sleep :^(

#im super fucking nervous and anxious .#i might! try! and write! i guess!#i need to distract myself :^/#iv. out of character.#why is overthinking a thing i'm asking for a friend (im the friend)

boybitten

tried to spray shaving cream on my leg, turns out it was in fact hairspray.

boybitten

life update: legs shaved

#tbd.#IT TOOK AN HOUR... HATE THIS!!!#didn't even do my thighs!!!#how do people shave behind their knees is there a secret technique i don't kno about #fill me in pls

tried to spray shaving cream on my leg, turns out it was in fact hairspray.

#also i apparently dont own shaving cream so i just shaved one (1) calf and then a huge stripe up the other leg bc #i got bored :^/#tbd.#its so much WooOORook #i'm 5'11!!!! it's a fuckin workout!!!#my one leg is very smooth jsyk

'When you're dumb enough, for long enough, you're gonna meet someone too smart to love you, and they're gonna love you.' i’m re-reading poetry books i’ve got and :^( big sad

#also... all/isaac maybe sci/saac #tbd.

name. charlie

nickname/s. charls, char char, charles,

height. 5′11

nationality. australian

favourite fruit(s). apples

favourite season. autumn

favourite scents. weak vanilla

favourite animals. cats or dogs

tea, coffee, hot cocoa. tea?

average hours of sleep. anywhere between 2-15

when my blog was created. UHHHH started writing isaac like 2 yrs ago?

random fact. i’m allergic to soy sauce

favourite food. right now? omlettes

favourite t.v. shows. criminal minds, the mentalist, bones, etc, etc.

favourite movie. good will hunting

favourite vine. what the fuck is up kyle no what did you say dude

sexuality. lesben

pronouns. she / her or he / him

favourite book series. uhhhh for nostalgia reasons probably hex hall

favourite video game(s). sims probably

favourite band(s). i don’t know!! but my fave artists rn are probably sasha sloan & alec benjamin

favourite subject. english/history

guys or girls. girls ! ! !

last time i cried. like two days ago

what i should be doing. studying and/or sleeping

favourite fandom. descendants was nice

tagged by. @argaents

tagging. uHHHHH @phlipshea, @unsolvedcase, @constantwar, @ruinuous

#iv. out of character.#:^D #I LUV THESE #i know u tagged tay also but :^/ whoops

isaac has nice big warm hands perfect for hand holding and also punching abusers directly in the face

#tbd.#thanks :^)

ruinuous·.

it doesn’t take supernatural senses to divine that there’s something off - it’s in isaac’s eyes, regardless of how much care he takes to hide it. danny’s not so tactless to draw attention to it - his assurance instead is a silent one, a ghost of a hand on isaac’s shoulder before he’s sliding a glass his way across the bar, a single serving of whiskey with two squares of ice.

‘ you ever been in here before? ’ / @boybitten

he tries his best not to flinch at the touch, but as a hand grazes his shoulder, isaac jumps slightly, eyes widening. though, he quickly pushes on a mask, vulnerability pushed down and shoved aside.

❝ in a club? yeah. once or twice. ❞ his answer comes out tense and strained, his throat feeling tighter than it should, his stress feeling like it’s about to choke him out. isaac glances down at the offered drink, offering danny a tight smile and pulling the glass into his hand, index finger tapping gently against the side of it. he’s not quite sure how to mention the fact he doesn’t actually drink without sounding rude (usually, he doesn’t care, but when he’s this wound up, he tends to be more polite), and that even if he attempted to, the alcohol wouldn’t do anything to sooth his stress. ❝ but —— not this one specifically. ❞

#ruinuous‌#iv. thread.#he big stress...#is it the crowd! is he stressed ab being in a gay club! probably both!#isaac vc: not a big fan of small spaces!!!!#tall anxious boy.

ruinuous·.

the brush is held awkwardly - incorrectly - in their grip, fingers tense. they’ve spent countless hours studying isaac as he paints, and they attempt to mimic it exactly but fail - mind clouded, too plagued by insecurity for their memory to guide them. the lines splattered across the paper are intended to be a tree, but seem to resemble a dead spider more. cam’s teeth grit in perceptible frustration, eyes uncannily dark.

‘ i. i can’t - c-can’t do this. ’ it’s an unreasonable degree of anger over something so inconsequential; they know, but that doesn’t ease them back from the ledge. they shove at the desk, paint water and a cup of brushes threatening to tip over. ‘ this— stupid. ’ / @boybitten

a part of isaac doesn’t understand their frustration, his art has never been something he’s had to try to do. he’s been doing it for as long as he remembers, these days the art kind of bleeds out of him onto the canvas, his anxieties flowing through his fingers out onto the white until he can breathe a little easier. isaac has been sitting back watching, observing them, just like they’ve done him in the past. but at the shove of desk and frustrated words, isaac’s leans forward before getting out of his chair, squatting down a little and pressing a hand to their cheek, thumb swiping gently across the skin there.

❝ cam, babe, hey. ❞ isaac’s voice is soft, quiet, caring. his other hand moving slowly to grab at the paint brush in their hand before dipping it in the water for a second or two, he dries it off on his own jeans, lifting it back up to place it into their hand, adjusting the position of their fingers so it’s being held correctly and comfortably.

❝ you’re stressing about it too much. it’s just a painting. it’s not going to be perfect. that’s part of it. you just ——— let it happen. if you don’t like it, you start again, or you try something new. practice makes perfect or whatever. i’ve been drawing and painting for ten years, i can promise you i used to suck so bad. but i kept going, kept trying until i liked it a little more, but it’s not about liking it for me. it’s just about ... doing it. the process. the finish product doesn’t matter. so, just, trust me, yeah? we can take a few breaths and you can go again, or we can take a break and make-out then try again. it’s not a high pressure situation. ❞

#isaac just loves the process of creating things!!! drawings!!! paintings!!! he luvs it!!!#also him trusting them w/ seeing his art... soft....#it's SUCH a personal thing for him!#SO personal #it's how he copes and how he's always coped #iv. thread.#ruinuous‌#he's so soft... confirmed....#someone: he's such an asshole! so mean!#isaac: talks cam thru painting and tries to calm them down #they could literally paint a stick figure with a smiley face and he'd just !!! 'i'm so proud of u!!!'

phlipshea

charlie u really didnt have to send me a nude jfc

boybitten

can u belieb this

#tbd.#me: googles nipple n submits it #rey: NUDES???? YOURS???? YOUR NUDES!!!!#ridiculous

oh she cute cute

#tbd.#i'm! doodling so not rly here but heyo :^)#munday /

romelle-moved

no offense but two characters running from the authorities and then one of them pulls the other in a dark, small alley to shake them off and they’re both breathing hard and there’s not much space there and they’re looking at each other while trying to hold back chuckles and one of them brings their finger to their lips playfully in a ‘shhh’ motion while smirking and oh no now they’re looking at one another’s lips and one of them whispers “i think the coast is clear now. we could leave.” and the other says “yeah. we could.” but they’re still looking at the other person’s lips and neither make a move to go and they can feel each other’s breath against their skin and. y eah

#i. wishlist.#oh??