NEVER COMPLETE.

                  ❛     first you have to give up, first you have to know  ;   not f e a r   ––––   KNOW. that someday... you're going to D I E. ian mcclaine. ghost. patient.

[omniipotentoutlaws-blog]

“Why are you staring at me?”

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

         ‘  ‘cause i have eyes.  ’

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

◔ //jANIS

                ‘    fuck my soul, i’m 18 again. think ya can remember how i used to look? shit, man. i’ve even got my goddamn sid vicious necklace.   ’

[ofroleplayandthings]

AUs for my muse

[mcguiinness]

ofroleplayandthings:

Send my muse one of the following, and they’ll respond as a…

☢ evil version of my muse  ✿ good version of my muse ◕ older version of my muse ◔ younger version of my muse ♀ gender bent version of my muse ♈ body swapped version of my muse with yours

[debnamcarevs]

[charismacobalt]

“i know,baby…i know. i remember when i snuck back home. they didn’t see me or anything but their FACES. nothing is really as hard as mourning. even if you know you’re not completely gone>”

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

            ‘   and you know the worst part? i could've been more present. i could’ve been there... i could’ve ditched all those disgusting junkies... but i didn’t. and wait, -----  you did? how... how did they look?   ’

[thornedrcse]

“ i think the point of a joke is to leave at least a two second dramatic pause before coming out with the punchline. just for future reference so that you can work on it. that was much better, yes. “

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

           ‘   more dramatic than my face?? now you’re just askin' too much, doc. but fine, fine. guess i will try to work on my jokes, but ay ----- i don’t make any promises.  ’

[themusicismymasterr]

Visit Original Link

Just Can’t Get Enough - Depeche Mode (Speak & Spell, 1981)

[fuxsatansd-blog]

                           “ yanno, i think we should start asking more IMPORTANT questions. —- like who’s DICK does a girl gotta suck to get a cigarette around here. ”            meanwhile her fingernails would scratch at her neck one second and then her arm the next. normally the effects she’d get when she had her fix, it was just a distraction at this point. the drug withdrawal was DEFINITELY not working out in her favor.

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

         ‘   cigarette, huh? thinkin' low, thinkin’ low. try kyle, boyfriend will fuck ANYTHING that has legs and get every single shit for anyone who rubs it  the right way.   ’   with a nonchalant tone, he took his own time in analyzing every single action of hers; and oh boy, didn’t he just know what those scratching motions were all about.   ‘   or arlene, girlfriend does it too. whatever is what you prefer. or...   ’  there was the slight raise of a brow, following by words he’d say just oh so much.  ‘  you can come to me. the shit i sell is the bomb, and there’s no dicks gettin’ sucked as long as you give me the  money.   ’

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

@charismacobalt.

          ‘   you know what i miss the most ‘bout bein’ alive, charis? my girls. 27 years. 27 years with precious &. cherry knowing that their fuckin’ dad is dead.   ’

[gayscifi]

get to know me: four/ten male characters ❤ Jesse Pinkman “I uh… I eat a lot of frozen stuff… It’s usually pretty bad, I mean the pictures are always so awesome, you know? It’s like ‘hell yeah, I’m starved for this lasagna!’ and then you nuke it and the cheese gets all scabby on top and it’s like… it’s like you’re eating a scab… I mean, seriously, what’s that about? It’s like “Yo! What ever happened to truth in advertising?'“

[thornedrcse]

“ i GENUINELY did not understand a SINGLE word of what you just said…the effort was there i’ll give you that. “

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

                ’    alright, alright. so maybe that joke wasn’t my best one, but come on, doc... cheer up, yeah? life’s too short for so much sorrow, how about that for effort? philosophical.    ’

[opheliaofdeath-blog]

She nodded, hanging her head slightly in embarrassment. She looked back at the man, but something was off about him. She couldn’t see any sort of aura around him, as she could with those that were living. Even the undead, like vampires, had an aura. She cocked her head to the side, wondering if he was just a figment of her imagination. She scribbled a short note, turning to it to face him. ‘Are you real?’  it read.

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

                there was a furrow caused by blonde brows knitting themselves together, not quite understanding such reaction coming from the petite frame in front of him. it was strange, to tell the truth; almost as if she was trying to read him. and oh boy, didn’t her next spoken words offend him to the very core; how could she mean, was he real? it was absurd; inacceptable, even.  ‘  the hell you mean i’m not real? of course i am real, i am real as any other imprisioned fucker in this place,  ’  smooth, iggy. smooth.  ‘  shit ----- i’m gonna let it slide, yeah?? just because mother nature’s making it’s job with the storm outside and i’m going to make myself believe it’s just too hard to see right now instead of considering this an insult. see?  i’m a nice guy.   ’  super.

[tcniight]

“—aren’t you a cutie? i stayed in drugs and i turned out bitchin’ .’”

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

               ‘   yo, i’m not saying you didn’t. i just never thought that your psychatristic insane bitchin’ ass would ever actually enjoy anything for a change.   ’   ah, in his mind he was definitely going to spend a good time in solitary after such a comment, and yet it was something iggy had been wanting to say for years.

[thornedrcse]

“ WHAT—-what is it? “

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

           ‘    oh. hey doc, i was just looking for some -- uh... morphine. thought you’d be cool with that since you never send me to solitary or some shit like that, you know? wait, i’ve got a joke. you know when you add a plus douchebag to a minus douchebag and you get, like, zero douchebags? shit, i just told it, didn’t i?    ’

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

when u think abt jusT SO MANY THINGS abt ur charas past bUT has no idea what to do w him or whatsoever sooooo

dOES ANYONE wanna plot w my 80s trash head dealer i cry

[docorwho]

[chemiicalarchive-blog]

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