chill son

[hotdominicanmom]

[wrongtitle]

[dovingmemes]

random sentence starters: the third

change around as you see fit!

“ i want to be like you. “

“ that is … literally illegal. you’re describing something illegal. “

“ what’s the plan here ? “

“ please just … come home. “

“ all i’m saying is that jurassic park could happen ! “

“ jeez , who pissed in your cornflakes this morning ? “

“ i’m a simple person. i see a cool rock , i pick it up. “

“ you’re so cute and i literally can not handle it right now , so i have to go— “

“ hey , uh , what do you got there ? “

“ we’re not friends. “

“ so , do you come here often or … ? “

“ slow down , i just want to get to know you … “

“ i’m angry at you ! i’m upset ! and you … you don’t even care ! “

“ will you promise to marry me in the future ? “

“ what are your thoughts on having kids ? “

“ oh , come on ! they were literally holding hands and becoming self aware of their own mortality ! it was a sad moment— stop laughing at me ! toy story 3 didn’t have to do us like that ! “

“ you’re my best friend. i’ll always have your back. “

“ … do you want to do something stupid with me ? “

“ you don’t have to be jealous , you know~ “

“ sing me a song. “

“ did you do this ? “

“ for once can you please be honest with me ? “

“ lets run away together. anywhere. i’m tired of this life. “

“ are you binge watching that show on netflix again ? “

“ how much britney spears i’ve listened to in the last 72 hours is none of your business ! “

“ god … i can’t look away , it’s like my eyes are drawn to it. “

“ why are you leaving ? “

“ admit it … i drive you wild. “

“ you’re so infuriating. “

“ i hate this town. “

“ i’m one call away , okay ? just one call. “

“ you want me so bad , don’t you ? “

“ i’ll just live in the forest as a goblin. “

“ you don’t know what i’m capable of. “

“ you want a tattoo of what now ? “

“ i can’t believe i’m confessing this but … i really really like you. “

“ look me in the eye when you’re breaking my heart ! you don’t get to look away , dammit ! “

“ i can’t believe we’ve just sat here for four hours and have done nothing. “

“ hey , hey , hey … guess what ? “

“ you are my platonic soulmate. “

“ someone thought we were a couple so like , we totally just hit best friend goals. “

“ the bigger the boobs , the stronger they are. that’s anime logic , at least. “

“ i can’t believe i fell in love … like an idiot. “

“ i’ve never fallen in love before … what’s it like ? “

“ hello ? 911 ? i’d like to report a murder of my remaining brain cells …. “

“ wow , look who remembered my existence. “

“ you want to hear a story ? oh uh … well … uh … l — let me tell you all about how this boy’s life got flipped turned upside down— “

“ … not many people really talk to me … “

“ tell me all about you. anything. everything. “

[astridsfm]

「 • ᶠᵉᵃᵗᵘʳᶤᶰᵍ ⋮ @connorrivers​. 」

she can’t help but grin as she spots connor across the room, catching the attention of every girl around him just as it used to be. actually she spotted him a long time ago but she wasn’t all about interrupting him or pissing any of those girls off for interrupting their connor time either. she’d been gathering the courage to face that wrath though. to put it slightly dramatic, it was now or never so with a drink in hand she weaved her way through the crowd, a smile growing as she caught his eye, least she wouldn’t have to awkwardly announce her arrival. “ i really hoped i’d find cillian murphy under that hat. ” she teases, it would’ve been very welcome, “ i guess i’ll settle, although you’re not far from celebrity status it seems. ” she noted, eyeing the girls who were starting to disband seemingly bored with the new addition.

[connorrivers]

his eyes, hidden by the brim of his hat, linger on her seemingly never ending line of her legs; covered in sheer black tights and topped off with spiked black heels, she looks good enough to eat. a ghost of a smile teases this lips. “hope you’re not too disappointed.” he follows her gaze, spotting a cluster of girls - all dressed to the nines in their very best curve hugging attire - lingering just off to the side, laying in wait. they chat and sip their drinks and teeter in their sky high heels, but their attention is very clearly on him, ready to swoop in the moment his attention slips. he finds ale’s eyes again and shoves a hand in his pocket, his shoulders lifting in a shrug. he’s practically the picture of nonchalant. “it just keeps happening. can’t figure out why though.” amusement coats his every word. he knows exactly why. but he doesn’t spare them a lick of attention, not with ale here. he tips his head back against the wall and this time, when his gaze wanders over her, he lets her see it. “but you..” his words trail off, the wry grin on his lips left to fill in the silence. “well let’s just say i can see why everyone’s drooling over you.”

[connorrivers]

portiaaccola‌:

𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝? absolutely not, the guy across the phone screen had done absolutely nothing to portia but this was the risk you took with the brunette. one day you could have all her interest then next she could want to do anything but talk to you - she was rather fickle, in the worst way. one thing was always certain with her though, you never know what you’re gonna get. letting his finger guide her head. receiving the infamous wink from him. her teeth sinking slightly into her tinted red bottom lip as her eyes followed the trail his thumb made along her mouth. blue eyes flickering back up to his hazel ones, nearly forgetting the two even had an audience, not to meant the aforementioned audience thought he’d be going on a date with her just a few minutes prior to this very moment. “oh my god, kevin!” she busted out into a short fit of laughter, throwing herself back slightly so that her back was now rested against the couch cushion. “the disrespect,” shaking her head at connor as she wrapped her slender fingers around her phone. it wasn’t often a guy or anyone for that matter had a hold of her phone unless she was showing them a video and even then the odds were the device was firmly planted in her hand. what could she say? she had alot to hide. “he’ll get over it,” she shrugged before cracking a small smile. “i mean, i told you not to be too harsh.” running her index finger along the frame of his shoulder. “enough about kevin though,” she giggled, playing into the purposefully wrong name. “we have a movie night to set up.” 

the sound of her laugh - bright and loud and full of life - inspires one of his own, his eyes crinkling up at the corners slightly with his amusement. she takes her precious phone back, her lithe shoulders lifting in a cavalier shrug. he’ll get over it. he lets out a soft chuckle. “you underestimate your effect on men.” he lets out a small hum of agreement at her words, his focus drawn to the delicate pressure of her finger, now tracing the broad line of his shoulder. he tips his head towards her, the corner of his lips quirking up at the final use of her former date’s ‘name.’ “that’s right. you owe me a whole night on this couch.” reluctantly, he rises from his oh so comfortable place beside her. he lifts his arms above his head in a stretch, the soft cotton of his t-shirt stretching over his muscles. he finds the remote laying abandoned on the coffee table and tosses it on the couch next to the brunette. next he finds the cozy blanket his sister insisted on getting him on her last visit over. moving to stand in front of her, he bends down to drape the blanket over top of her legs. only instead of retreating, he lingers, resting one hand on either side of her waist, caging her in against the plush couch cushions. his eyes find hers and lazy smile spread across his lips. he’s as close as ever, their faces only inches apart. “get ready for me?” it’s a purposefully ambiguous request. he dips his chin towards the remote lingering beside her, letting her set up the film. “tell me what you want.” his gaze flickers from her mouth to her eyes; teasing. “snacks? a drink?”

[connorrivers]

wrcnblxnchxrd‌:

just his touch sent a shiver down her spine, her hair brushing over her shoulder with his assistance. her eyes fluttered shut as he dragged his finger over her skin, a little whine slipping through her lips right before he turned her face in his direction. eyes opened to meet his as wren mirrored his smirk. “lick. shot. suck…i think i can do that…but you might need to show me first, just to be sure.” she purred, her hand raising to slip one strap of her dress of her shoulder. thank god he’d already moved her hair out of the way. tugging her bottom lip between her teeth, she tapped just above her collar bone with a perfectly manicured finger. “lick.”

his tracks her movements; eyes following the path of her fingers, the slow slide of the thin strap of her dress as it falls off the curve of her shoulder. she taps her fingers on the newly exposed skin in a blatant invitation. he wets his lips with a glide of his tongue, just barely distributing the smirk that always seemed to live on his mouth. taking his time, he ducks his head, letting his lips tease over the ridge of her collarbone. then he uses his tongue and licks a long, slow line towards the slope of her neck. pulling back, he reaches for the salt shaker once more. within moments, her wet skin is coated in a sprinkling of salt. thankfully, someone had the foresight to prep everything needed for shots in advance, so he doesn’t have to go far to find a wedge of fresh lime. he holds the lime out for her, but this time it’s his fingers tracing along her skin, following the curve of her mouth before tapping on it once. “open.” it’s devilish, the spark in his hazel eyes. 

[ravenclairee]

[connorrivers]

moetm‌:

she can’t help but smile at his actions, maybe just him in general or the fact that he was implying that she could hurt his ego. she seriously doubted that, it was pretty laughable. “ i think it’s healthy for you. try and spend some time down on earth with the commoners. ” she teases, watching him as he settles next to her. she probably shouldn’t but she can’t help it, already starting to chuckle before having said anything, “ it’s not a date. ” and then within seconds she already regrets it, reaching over to wrap her arms around him, “ i’ll stop, i swear. — got a little taken away by the power of destroying your ego. ” 

“hmm,” he lets out a sound of agreement and a smile - something soft and similar to hers - slides across his lips. “it’s no so bad down here.” her arms envelope him, the heat of her skin seeping through the thin material of his t-shirt and warming his skin. he grins, one of his hands coming to rest on top of hers. she’s a slender thing; so much smaller then he is and not just in height alone. her hand, all soft skin and delicate fingers, is almost enveloped in his much larger rougher one. he gives her slender wrist a small squeeze, his fingers brushing along her pulse point. a fleeting touch, nothing more. “hey, it’s your loss. no date means i don’t have to bother being a gentleman and saving you from all those terrifying monsters.” his hazel eyes are alight with mirth. “if something comes for you, you’re on your own.”

[connorrivers]

wrcnblxnchxrd‌:

the beat of the music keeps time as they moved together, molding into the familiar crevices of each other’s bodies. his lips brushed over ear, down her jaw, her lips spread into a comfortable grin. the way he affected her was something she couldn’t explain and it was almost as though everyone else in the room disappeared. his grip tightened on her waist as he spun her around so they were face-to-face, her own loosening in his hair as he reached down to intertwine his fingers with hers. “a taste?” wren repeated, not thinking of a drink at first instead, her mind landed on something she’d much rather be doing. maybe later. connor led them both through the crowd to the drinks, grabbing two shots and suggesting body shots. wren raised an eyebrow playfully and looked down at her dress. “are you already trying to get me out of this?” she asked, not at all against it in the least. “i might need your help…” she said suggestively.

“help with the dress,” his voice trailed off, almost as if he had simply lost his grip of a fleeting trail of thought. with a gentle touch, he brushed the strands of long dark hair off her shoulder, letting the glossy curtain tumble down her back. with the tip of his finger - slightly calloused and rough from constant use - he followed the soft curve of her shoulder, gliding up the slope of her neck and stopping beneath her chin. he angled her face up towards him, a smirk tugging at his own lips. “or the shot?” blindly, he reached for the salt. “it goes something like this... lick. shot. suck.” his voice is down right indecent, sliding into something huskier, deeper.

[connorrivers]

text → c.r. 🤸‍♀️ 🍆

wren: who are we kidding? of course not

wren: i haven't been fucked in a shower in too long. fuck and get cleaned up all at the same time. win-win

connor: 😉 ✌️

connor: i'm on my way over

[tristamateer]

so the boy is not a wolf– but he bites like one. when you tell everyone he has teeth, he just smiles and smiles.

ON NOT SAYING WHAT YOU REALLY MEAN IN THE FACE OF TRAUMA, Trista Mateer  (via tristamateer)

[rosentm]

@connorrivers​

“ hey man ! ” he says , catching up to the other in a half - jog , “ need a huge favor . could you do an alcohol run for this weekend ? i literally have no time this week , and here , ” he hands him a metal credit card , you can go nuts . ”

[connorrivers]

“yeah man, i got you.” it’s an immediate response. connor takes the card between two fingers. it’s platinum; a dead ringer for the shining plastic sitting in his own wallet. he claps a hand on ari’s back and shoots his friend a grin. “you came to the right person. any requests?”

[connorrivers]

personal question

52. have you ever seen something you shouldn’t have?

“yeah. and if it’s bad enough.. that shit sticks with you.”

[connorrivers]

22, 24, 34, & 38 !

22. description of crush.

“you asking me if i have one or what?”

24. height

“6′2″

34. most embarrassing moment

“back in high school - before they knew better - my sisters had a habit of barging into my room without knocking.. caught me in some pretty indecent positions with girls. it was more embarrassing for them. it pissed me off to no end because they always had shit timing.”

38. favourite comedian(s)

“i don’t have one. espn is more my style.”

[kaydean]

get to know me, pick some numbers.

1. selfie 2. what would you name your future kids? 3. do you miss anyone? 4. what are you looking forward to? 5. is there anyone who can always make you smile? 6. is it hard for you to get over someone? 7. what was your life like last year? 8. have you ever cried because you were so annoyed? 9. who did you last see in person? 10. are you good at hiding your feelings? 11. are you listening to music right now? 12. what is something you want right now? 13. how do you feel right now? 14. when was the last time someone of the opposite sex hugged you? 15. personality description 16. have you ever wanted to tell someone something but you didn’t? 17. opinion on insecurities. 18. do you miss how things were a year ago? 19. have you ever been to New York? 20. what is your favourite song at the moment? 21. age and birthday? 22. description of crush. 23. fear(s) 24. height 25. role model 26. idol(s) 27. things i hate 28. i’ll love you if… 29. favourite film(s) 30. favourite tv show(s) 31. 3 random facts 32. are your friends mainly girls or guys? 33. something you want to learn 34. most embarrassing moment 35. favourite subject 36. 3 dreams you want to fulfill? 37. favourite actor/actress 38. favourite comedian(s) 39. favourite sport(s) 40. favourite memory 41. relationship status 42. favourite book(s) 43. favourite song ever 44. age you get mistaken for 45. how you found out about your idol 46. what my last text message says 47. turn ons 48. turn offs 49. where i want to be right now 50. favourite picture of your idol 51. starsign 52. something i’m talented at 53. 5 things that make me happy 54. something thats worrying me at the moment 55. tumblr friends 56. favourite food(s) 57. favourite animal(s) 58. description of my best friend 59. why i joined tumblr 60. ask me anything you want

[connorrivers]

personal question 3x

4. do you have a girlfriend?

“nope.”

43. what is something that you would replace instantly if it broke?

“my phone. or you know, my speakers if some fucking psycho chick went at them with a bat.”

32. when was the last time that you cried?

“i don’t know, man... i broke my arm during a game when i was a kid, so probably then?”

[askboxmemes]

True/False game. Make an assumption about me in my ask and I’ll tell you if its true or false. Go.