got milk?

ind. sel. beck oliver. from nickelodeon's victorious. CANON DIVERGENT & POST-SHOW.

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my kingdom for a bori-based tori blog. sighs forever.

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             ‘   i might’ve lost my backpack .  .  .   and my money .   ’   what really happened :   she was mugged .   her hair is messy ,  even though she had tried to fix it , and her hands holding her purple giraffe ?  ?   shaky as hell .   she’s not crying ,  but she WANTS to ,  and her lips are proof from how they’re quivering .

             ‘   can you buy my lunch today ,  please ?   ’

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       his answer was yes obviously, the moment she asked, but when he looks down & over to her he immediately rushes over to her, cupping her cheeks, eyes wide. “cat, what the chizz happened?” he asks, stroking her hair down softly. shaking his head as he furrows his brows gently. “are you okay?”

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starter call! for my post hs grad verse.

[lyrebelacqua]

Haunting // Halsey

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                                   apples are falling out of my butt !

independent & selective beck oliver from nickelodeon’s victorious. inked by tot.

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fool me once, shame on u; fool me twice, shame on u again for taking advantage of my compassionate & forgiving nature!!!!!! how dare u

[cancdian-blog]

nonsexual acts of intimacy --- select from the following for my muse to respond to:

♔ : Finding your muse wearing their clothes

♕ : Holding hands

♖ : Having their hair washed by your muse

♗ : Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse's lap.

♘ : Cuddling in a blanket fort

♙ : Sharing a bed

♚ : Head scratches

♛ : Sharing a dessert

♜ : Shoulder rubs

♝ : Reading a book together

♞ : Caring for each other while ill (specify which party is which)

♟ : Patching up a wound

♤ : Taking a bath together

♧ : Your muse playing with their hair

♡ : Accidentally falling asleep together

♢ : Forehead or cheek kisses

♠ : Your muse adjusting their jewelry/neck tie/ etc.

♣ : Back scratches

♥ : Your muse crying about something

♦ : Slow dancing

[jeronicamush]

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( x ) soulhcart BECK OLIVER!

                his  day  had  consisted  of  nothing  but  stares   &   in  this  case,    not  the  good  type.     he  had  always  prided  himself  with  having  silky,   shiny,   &   smooth hair.    he  wore  it  loud   &  proud,    however,   after  the  incident  he  had  been  a  part  of  last  night  his  perfect  hair  reputation  had  been  put  to  rest.     ❛   i  don’t  want to  talk  about  it.  ❜    he replied,   feeling  vulnerable.

HER MOUTH IS AGAPE but it shifts to a broad smile quickly. “i mean! it’s not so bad,” she says, voice raising three octaves, wincing a bit. gulping hard, it fades. “the singed edges-- i could get my mom’s hairdresser to fix it?” the girl asks, hugging her books to her chest hard. she can tell he feels uncomfortable, so she blinks repeatedly && looks around for something to talk about. it hits her, finally. “hey! did you see that karoke dokie is having a buffalo nugget buffet night? do you wanna go??”

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( ♎ ) | leftoverfear TORI VEGA !

SHE  LOOKED  BACK  AT  HIM  with  a  comforting  face,      paired  with  a  nod  as  she  tried  to  assure  him  that  she wasn’t  upset about  anything  that  had  unfolded.     of  course  it  was  something  she  had  thought  about  often,      but  she  never  expected  it  to  happen  —-   &   she  had  convinced  herself  that  she  didn’t  want  it,      just  to  ease  any  disappointments.        ❛   of  course we’re  good.     we’re  always  good,     aren’t  we?   ❜       she  blushed,     eyes  looking  down  now  to  avoid  an  inevitable  blush  forming  on  her  face.      ❛    who  makes  the  rules  anyway?    ❜      she  asked,     watching  as  he  kissed  her  knuckles  before  she  looked  back  up  at  him.       ❛   we  make  the  rules  for our  own  lives  —–   so  if  this  feels  right  for  us,      then  that’s  what  it  is.   ❜

HE LAUGHS SOFTLY as she speaks && just allows himself to swallow down. “i heard sikowitz does-- but i think he’s the last person we need to be talking to right now.” deflect with humor ( it’s what he was good at-- they both were ). allowing her hand to slip from his, there’s a moment’s hesitation as he takes a step closer. instead he thumbs along the blush that taints her tanned skin. “so beautiful,” he murmurs, more to himself than to anyone else. grinning softly, his warm palm cups her cheek && he leans down slow to capture her lips with his own.

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eleanuhcalder:

[looks you in the eyes, pats your knee sympathetically] i don’t care

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❛❛ THIS WASN’T SUPPOSED TO BE REAL. IT WAS A JOKE. ❜❜ /andre

a meme i don’t remember.              status: check out my meme tag!

        he has andre down on the ground, struggling and wrestling for the desired object in question. “I SAID GIVE. ME. THE BUFFALO NUGGETS!” // @leftoverfear

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