ᵇˡᵘᵉ ʲᵉᵃᶰ ᵇᵃᵇʸ

she tasted like honey and whiskey, and like sin the honey was sweet, of course; the whiskey calmed my soul; but the sin, my god, the sin. i became drunk on her sin.

[bvrdie]

tatcmontgomcry:

He hummed, mulling the thought over. “I guess you have a point. Pollution blows.” Sitting up, Tate looked at the girl. He recognized the uniform and tried to place a name to the face, which was harder than he thought. “Had work again? Are you always working?”

birdie spared a laugh at his conclusion, nodding her head in easy agreement, “that it does.” as a small look of recognition found him, though, the young waitress shrugged. “not always. i mean, i guess i spent a lot of time there helping out over summer but it’s not like i live there.”

[bvrdie]

jeremymadisonedlenprep:

“He doesn’t know better. “ He kneel down to the dogs level to play and scratch him behind  the ear. “Hi I am Jeremy. “ He said with a smile. The instrument bag strapped on his back. It was nice to meet new people. 

“he does, he just tends to have a mind of his own,” she replied with a fond shake of her head, a small smile sooner finding her lips at the appearance of the male’s own. “birdie,” she countered, running her fingertips over kodak’s coat before her eye’s caught sight of the instrument strapped to his back. “do you play or is that just for looks?”

[bvrdie]

Text // Birdie

brynn: wtf really

brynn: iconic

birdie: swear!

birdie: there's actually videos of it on youtube if you're curious enough

[bvrdie]

“kodak get back here!” she called out in a huff, breathing in brilliant wisps of night air the moment after despite the oxygen being hard on her tired and worn lungs. with the end of summer briskly approaching now that the school year had started up once more, the temperature had already begun its descent, dipping below 50 just the night before in welcome of the coming season. and while the petite brunette didn’t normally mind such conditions, walking the rambunctious canine almost seemed like that much more of a chore. especially, now that the animal had managed to dash off ahead of her, the leash completely lost to her grip. it was someone else, though, who’d found the dog’s attention, effectively distracting kodak enough to allow for birdie’s feet to finally catch up and grab the leash nestling in the grass. “god, i’m so sorry, he gets so excited and he just took off. what did i tell you, mister?” she explained, directing the last of her sentence towards the chocolate colored dog happily wagging his tail at the present company. “seriously, excuse this one’s manners.”

[tatcmontgomcry-blog]

Tate stared up at the sky from his spot in the grass. He’d come to the park about an hour or two earlier to go for a run, collapsing onto the grass when he was finished and lacking the motivation to get up again. Besides, the sky was beautiful, especially once the stars appeared. “Ever gone stargazing?” he asked the person he’d seen out of the corner of his eye.

[bvrdie]

“all the time. at least, when i remember to look up,” she shrugged, pulling her sweater a little closer to herself as the brisk chill of the evening caressed lightly at her skin. she’d been passing through the park after a shift from work, uniform basking in the glow of the moon. “it’d be nicer, though, if the sky weren’t polluted with so many lights like they are in some places.”

[bvrdie]

znkaxnjask i have sO many replies saved in my drafts rn but it’s late and im exhaused from my double shift so i’ll be around all day tomorrow to get to those!! it’s my day off so let’s have some fun <3

[bvrdie]

Text // OPEN

brynn: quick question but is the grape myth true???

brynn: like if you put a grape in a microwave would it explode???

birdie: i don't think it explodes??

birdie: it just makes plasma

[bvrdie]

ffsmccarthy:

“i doubt it’s called that. i just enjoy doing it. i put everything into my art work.” and if he could, every second of his life. he couldn’t, though. that was devoted to stuff his father wanted for him. he glanced over at the girl again. thankful that she was near him to listen to his ranting. “i’m not sure about that. or if i will finish it. it might just be forgotten like the rest of them.” he shrugged, standing up straight. “oh, right. i’m talking to the rivals’ daughter. that’s just great.” 

“no, you’re right. that’s what they call passion,” mirth colors her response this time, her eyes searching his face for any indication of where it was his thoughts we’re taking him. she’d always been an observer and rather instinctual, so she’d summed there was maybe a bit more to his apprehension than he was letting on to her perfect stranger. “like the rest of them, huh? maybe you should try seeing one through for once. could be onto something...beautiful.” her lips pursed and her hand swept past the roots of her hazelnut locks ( one of her nervous ticks ), “is that really so bad? or do i need some sort of vaccination just to be talking to you.”

[marciabrady]

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[bvrdie]

ffsmccarthy:

“again, thank you. i wasn’t even trying. it just comes naturally for me.” he leaned back a bit to take a look at her face and outfit. definitely not from his school. that wasn’t a surprise. “they do. it’s a tree. it’s not saying anything right now. it’s just the background that i have in mind, though.” he nodded as he lifted himself up to stand next to her. he took a moment to bend down to gather his things. he half smiled at her mentioning the football team. “yes, i am. i play running back.” 

“i think that’s what they call talent,” she pointed out, her smile falling just a bit as he looked her over, leaving her to tug rather self-consciously at her hoodie’s sleeve. she’d nearly forgotten where she was for a moment, half worried the next words falling past his lips would be some sort of passed judgement or presumption because she wasn’t wearing a checkered skirt and blazer like his peers — all too thankful that they weren’t. “well, i’m sure it’ll be great once it’s done. but i thought so. my dad’s actually the coach over at west grove so it’s nice to be able put a face to the jersey for once. it’s a bit harder from the sidelines and bleachers.”

[bvrdie]

text 📩 alexander & birdie🐥

alexander: was ?? that a trick question or??

alexander: oh shit

alexander: WAS SAVED BY THE BELL A MOVIE

birdie: a tv show actually, unless you count the lifetime story

birdie: which i don't btw unless you're secretly a lifetime stan and forgot to mention that??

birdie: catch up with 90s pop culture already

[bvrdie]

one person u think deserves the world?

“my mom. she’s easily the most selfless and hardworking woman i know.”

[bvrdie]

mtl be homecoming court

“honestly, i’d just like to see anyone but joel be nominated and win for once. that or they’ll need a bigger size crown to fit his ego this year.”

@beckcrs

[bvrdie]

biggest fear?

“an unfulfilled life.”

[bvrdie]

Who are you most comfortable around?

“probably cash, alexander, and even lara when she’s not acting like i’m the gross piece of gum stuck to her red soles.”

@fuckcash @ofstroms @fcklaramoure

[bvrdie]

What kind of people are you attracted to?

“people who don’t take themselves too seriously. someone who knows how to laugh with you just as much as at themselves.”