› — SCARS ON MY BODY!

when hank brings the sermon, and ( cash ) leads the choir , it gets my cold coal heart burnin' hotter than a ( ring of fire ). when this wonderful world gets heavy and i need to find my escape, I just keep the wheels rollin' radio scrollin' until my...

[ofparrish]

       THEME 002: ✧ * º • ☾SLEEP. ❜      — destinatiia

here’s another theme !! i kinda wanted it to be …. minimalist i guess ?? and i am so proud of it omg. as always, thanks to the wonderful neonbikethemes for the base code,, i’m so blessed. hope there isn’t any problems, and if so, message me right away. please like/reblog if you’re using or planning to. and most importantly, hope you like it as much as i do !!

rules——— you’re allowed edit as much as you want, just don’t repost and claim as your own afterwards. don’t move the credit around or put it in another page. don’t steal bits from this code. it’s rude, i worked really hard on it. thank u.

contained theme

340px posts

three 60px sidebar images ( dont worry, they resize themselves :-) )

three sidebar links that stretch out when hovered !!

     live preview + code.

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“Well, I uh…” Archer started tripping over his words awkwardly, still blushing sightly at her words. “I do think that you’re cute… And I don’t mind when you flirt with me. I’m just, you know, really really awkward.” He tried to explain to her as he continued to follow along behind her, still not entirely sure if this whole thing was a good idea. “That’s good.” Archer beamed, glad that he had supposedly told a successful joke. “I highly doubt that I’m capable of turning anyone on, so the scaring them away thing is far more likely.” His eyes moved down to their hands as she squeezed his fingers, and then trailed back up to meet her eyes when she spoke. “I can’t believe it either.” He stated honestly, “But I guess you make me feel more daring.”

There’s a light laugh that falls from Sondra’s glossed lips as Archer speaks, stumbling upon his words as he tries to find the right ones. ‘ Well, I don’t think you’re that awkward. I think it’s cute. ‘ She states simply, giving a small rise and fall of her shoulders to show that she really didn’t mind it. ‘ I’m sure you could turn someone on if you really wanted to. You’re cute, nice, funny.. just give me a little time to corrupt you. ‘ Sondra wiggles her brows and provides a devilish grin his way just as they exit the building and emerge into the parking lot. Once they’re outside she stops in front of him, looking up at him with an expecting look. ‘ You don’t have to do this for me you know? If you really don’t want to I won’t make you. ‘ She plays with his slim fingers, a smile upon her lips. ‘ But I’ve gotta admit I like it when you’re more daring. Kinda turns me on. ‘ It’s meant as a joke but there is a hidden truth behind her words.

[ledger-heath]

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beautiifuldarkncss :

cockyisms:

Angel continued to dance with the mysterious yet charming man, smiling and enjoying herself. At his question, she froze and frowned a bit. “I don’t think you and I have ever danced before,” she began slowly, her tone a bit teasing and playful. “Did you think I was going to be a bad dancer?” Her brow quirked at that and there was a hint of a smirk on her lips. Inside though, she was panicking a bit. “I learned by watching my mother and father,” she lied smoothly. 

Did he think she would be a bad dancer? Truthfully, he expected her to have two left feet. He’d never seen her dance before so he just assumed she never had, but maybe all those years of watching from the side lines she had caught on. The prince cocks a playful brow and shakes his head, chuckling a bit. ‘ No no. Never. And your parents? Nice. They did a good job. ‘ And at that he moves her out with one hand and twirls her around. He’d have to go up with his parents soon and make a welcoming speech to all his guests and he knew it was only a matter of time before Angel found out who he was, so before her body had done a complete 360 he lifted the mask from his face.

[mistrvnner]

when you post an open and you are just so fucking pumped, but no one replies and it’s like karma for all those threads i haven’t replied to yet.

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+ 8 gif icons added to my stephen amell gifs !!

[heckyeahtumblrchallenges]

If I get ten “accents” I’ll record myself saying all this!

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archaeologicals :

TUMBLR ACCENT CHALLENGE!

Your name and username.

Where you’re from.

Pronounce the following words: aunt, roof, route, theater, iron, salmon, caramel, fire, water, New Orleans, Pecan, both, again, probably, Alabama, lawyer, coupon, mayonnaise, pajamas, caught, naturally, aluminum, GIF, Tumblr, Crackerjack, doorknob, envelope, GPOY.

What is it called when you throw toilet paper on a house?

What is a bubbly carbonated drink called?

What do you call gym shoes?

What do you call your grandparents?

What do you call the wheeled contraption in which you carry groceries at the supermarket?

What is the thing you change the TV channel with?

Choose a book and read a passage from it.

Do you think you have an accent?

Would you rather be a wizard or a vampire?

Do you know anyone on Tumblr in real life?

End audio post by saying any THREE words you want.

[aprilkepners-archive]

favorite outfits: isabelle lightwood (season 1, part 1)

[wonderesques]

sweetcandirps:

I want a plot where there’s a hard ass cop, and he always sticks by the rules and works hard and his work is his life and all that blah blah, but then one day he makes a huge bust in an underground sex ring and carries a girl out, and the media dub him as a superhero, and he feels strangely protective over this girl. So he goes and visits her at the hospital, and she lights up as soon as she sees him and just thanks him continuously, and he starts smiling a bit more, and she doesn’t really talk to anybody except for him because she doesn’t trust anybody except him.

Cue her having trouble sleeping at night because of bad dreams and memories, so she calls him to help, and he does, he always does of course. And she calls him when her car breaks down in the middle of the night and she’s terrified, and he literally drops everything for her, and its so obvious they like each other, but he doesn’t know how to do relationships and she’s just a mess from everything thats happened to her, and so much angsty fluffy goodness of them two being awkward and shy dorks at times but also staying up and telling their entire life stories to each other soreOUHUHEFTSOV

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adriannasindie :

based on this. 

@cockyisms

       Bellamy had been surprisingly late for his shift. Luckily, his mother had already been gone. Octavia had come down with a fever and the young man had found some of the remaining medicine from his last cold. Having promised the only parent he had that he’d be leaving shortly after her, he lingered instead. My sister, my responsibility. So he’d stayed, ensured she was breathing easily when she slipped into a slumber before finally heading out. Bellamy had half a mind to foreign illness, retrieve some medicine claiming he was in need only to then give it to his sister. He told himself her health had not yet deteriorated to the point of drastic measure, so he limited himself to wrecking one of the gadgets only guards were permitted to carry, claimed the destruction was to be blamed on one of the marginals often attempting to corrupt his routine. His supervisor seemed unsuspecting of his white lie, suggested a location where he was to wait until one of the engineers find him and provide assistance. 

        Currently seated before a pile of gears and metal pieces that were supposed to magically fit together, the eldest of two was forced to wait. Patience, however, had never been an issue for him. Even when his inside were rattled, Bellamy could steady his exterior and make himself appear still. As he did then, head turning only when he heard the door open, a pretty brunette walking past it shortly after. “Bellamy Blake,” he told her, standing steady on his feet, brown hues roaming along her figure. He had never crossed paths with many engineers in his past. Perhaps he would have, had someone informed him of how beautiful they could be.

        Raven wasn’t exactly privileged, but given the circumstances of most people on the arch she could of been a lot worse off. The girl didn’t have much; no mother, no father.. the only thing she really had going for her was her brain and the chancellor seemed to take full advantage of it. Today was just like any other, so when she was paged down to come fix a broken walk-y talk-y she happily obliged, thankful that she had something to do. With her tool bag in hand the brunette stood on the other side of the door, nodding to one of the guards to allow her inside the engineering room. They did so without second thought, seeing as how Raven had never caused them any trouble in the past and she slipped right inside. 

        Almost immediately upon entering she hears the male shuffling to stand and when she looks up at him she notices his uniform. A guard; she should of known by the gadget she was called to fix. Only guards were allowed to carry them around. ‘ Bellamy. ‘ She repeats, smiling at the admittedly handsome man as she extends a hand, drops her bag onto the metal table. ‘ Raven Reyes. ‘ Their eyes connect and for a second she loses herself in them, all starry-like and dreamy but before he notices ( or so she hopes ), she’s snapping back into reality and dropping his hand with an awkward laugh. ‘ So - uh, what happened exactly? ‘

[allsonargent]

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adriannarps said: if i could trade places i would. just temporarily. just so you can take a breather or two

that would be wonderful tbh :( too good to me.

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iintricacy said: D: im sorry feel better

thank you! i hope so too.

[teenwolfplus]

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i hate allergies i feel like i’m dying ugh !!

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‘ yes, better this way!’ she explained, practically throwing her hands up disappointment. ‘ well - if i make it end, you get to be with someone else. someone better, okay? someone you deserve, not someone who is scared to kiss you because i think i’m gonna do it wrong or someone who can’t even wear heels because she’s gonna fall all over the place. i’m what’s wrong, you’re perfect.’

‘ and you think that someone else can treat me better? that anyone else would have the patience you have? ‘ blaine had always been the shy guy, never had a girlfriend until georgina came along. he didn’t know how to kiss or do any of those things either. ‘ i’m scared i’ll do it wrong too, but i’m not going to leave you because of it. we can practice! there’s no one better for me. ‘ and that much was true. the two had lucked out on finding each other, most people their age were far more experienced and would leave after a month of not getting any. ‘ nothing’s wrong with you. ‘