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[beautyandthemess]

[pace-jo]

[aheartofvalor-deactivated202002]

[linda-belcher]

everyone should reblog this with the only personality assessment that matters: your favorite disney princess, favorite color, favorite superhero, and favorite season

[crazyyoungsters]

cruelsccmer‌:

she couldn’t remember how it had gotten this far, why it got this far. they obviously knew this was wrong and never meant to be. he and his sister were. right? “ainsley she just, would never forgive us.” she spoke in response, even though she knew this was a given. “you love her don’t you? you must.” she asked, starting to question things. 

all diego had known for years was his love for ainsley, but the moment he met her sister there was just this instant spark he couldn’t deny. he was continuously guilty about this entire situation but there they were. “i do love her,” he confirmed, “or i thought i did.i don’t know, it’s hard to explain.” he took his hand and tucked a piece of hair behind her ear, his thumb softly rubbing against her cheek. “ainsley is an amazing person. i wouldn’t have been with her if that wasn’t the case. but liliana...i can’t help myself when i’m around you.”

[crazyyoungsters]

roughlvck‌:

open to tops / vers tops Cole has just heard your muse is dating some other guy, even though they’ve been fooling around in secret for a while now. He’s trying not to let his jealousy show too much.

      “Seriously?” asked Cole, disbelief genuine in his tone. “You picked that guy as your boyfriend?” He shook his head. “I mean it’s your life and all. I just wouldn’t have pegged you for that type.” Cole looked around to make sure they didn’t have an audience. “He’s not gonna make you happy, you know.” Cole flipped a page in the book he wasn’t reading. “He’s not your type. Too boring.” Cole was trying to make light of this whole thing but he was thrown off by all of it. He didn’t know his beneficial friend was looking for someone steady. “He even willing to go past first base with you? He stinks like virgin.”

“What?” Peter replied confusingly after his boyfriend walked away, they were newly together so things had still been in that annoyingly cute-stage. When Cole explained his point further he fell quiet for a moment. “For that type huh?” He could tell Cole was getting a little jealous, it was cute. He opened up to a page in his book where he had last left off, “You don’t know anything about him,” He replied quietly. “He’s definitely not a virgin — so yeah, he knows what he’s doing.” Peter chuckled, now wanting to get a rise out of Cole even more, “Why, you think you’re better?”

[crazyyoungsters]

cruelsccmer‌:

open to m/f/nb based on:  you’re my sibling’s fiance but damn when you kiss me it feels like i’m on fire 

“we can’t keep doing this.” liliana pushed them back for a moment, shaking her head after their lips had just been locked in a passionate kiss. glancing down at her feet, her brown hues filled with guilt. “you’re marrying my sibling, i can’t do this to them. it’s not fair.” she sighed. 

diego couldn’t help himself. whenever he was around liliana there was an heated urge to be close to her. he knew he should have separated himself a long time ago, he was meant to marry her sister after all, but here they were in too deep. “i’m sorry,” he sighed, “i shouldn’t have put you in this situation. you don’t deserve this.”

[crazyyoungsters]

lstfulsin‌:

    “I know you’re confused. I’m confused—I still am. It doesn’t mean I wanna lose you; and if you’re still my friend then I don’t…I don’t understand why we can’t figure this out together.” Sutton didn’t want to lay any guilt on Bradley. That was exactly the opposite of what he’d come to there to do. He wanted his friend back and the prospect of losing Bradley terrified Sutton to his core. He’d already been something of a wreck ever since Bradley stopped coming around or talking to him. “I don’t want you to push me away anymore. Can you honestly say that’s helped you? If you can I’ll–” Sutton paused. Swallowed. “I’ll accept it. I’ll leave you alone. Not contact you until you’re ready. I promise.” He was still Bradley’s friend and he still wanted what was best for the other male. Whatever that was. Even Sutton’s absence from Bradley’s life. It would be painful, but Sutton would do it.

“Because it’s fuckin’ weird dude!” He exclaimed, thankful that they were in private. “That’s why. Like, friends don’t do that kinda stuff and we did it.” He was uncomfortable with the whole thing but at the same time there was a part of him that just wanted to pull the other in for a firey kiss. Fuck  — “I’m not trying to push you away...” he sighed. “I’m just not sure how to handle it all,” he stepped closer to the other, closing some gap space between them. “No. Being away from you hasn’t helped.” Sutton was on Brad’s mind constantly and as much as he wanted to admit that out loud, he couldn’t. He rocked back on his feet, “I don’t want that. I don’t want to lose you...I can’t.”

[crazyyoungsters]

gaygirlrping‌:

     “… alright.” claudia nods her head. she’s not sure if she can trust the other woman - she can never be sure, not when she can’t even be sure about such simple facts about herself. but there’s not much about this stranger that claudia can truly find something to fear, to be worried or concerned over. so she decides to cooperate with the other woman, decides to lower her knife & put it back in her pocket. “alright.” she repeats, sitting herself down on a raised stone in the alley. she listens as tanner speaks, a finger absentmindedly trailing up to her scalp, feeling where she’s been hit. the crusted-over blood, the little twinge of pain she can still feel. “yeah. i don’t remember how it happened, but yeah.”

as tanner introduces herself, claudia feels a little calmer. there’s no reason for tanner to go that far if she wants to hurt claudia. “tanner.” she echoes, nodding her head a little. “i don’t really remember my name. it starts with a c - but that’s really all i can get.” it’s almost shameful to admit, for whatever reason. “the hit on the head really got me. literally knocked the sense outta me.” the brunette gives another little sigh. she racks her brain for a moment, trying to see if she figure out the name… but nothing. not that she’s really expecting anything different. “i don’t remember anything. just wakin’ up in some ditch somewhere.”

tanner nods at the girl echos her name. she inches closer now, knowing...or maybe just hoping that the knife would not be in play any longer. “are you okay if i touch you? just to look at it?” she doesn’t have any medical experience but she’s learned a thing or two over the years from her mom, who’s a nurse. crouching down to the other’s level she peeks at the wound, moving a piece of her brunette hair out of the way lightly. whoever hit her, or whatever happened to her, really did a number on her brain because she couldn’t even remember her own name. “well, for now, i can just call you c — or alley girl,” she teases trying to lighten the mood. “i think we should get you to a hospital...i really don’t know how to care for this kind of thing...” she admits.

[crazyyoungsters]

tragedienes‌:

character: ingrid open: m/nb plot: ingrid has been flirting or hooking up with your muse for a few weeks now but as things get a bit more serious, she thinks they should stop as she’s older than him (your muse should be 19 to 23, as she’s 25)

ingrid feels like a total asshole, she does, but it’s necessary. she’s had her fun, but now it’s time to grow up. focus on adult things, like rent and tuition. she’s in law school now, for god’s sake, she can’t be entangled with college age guys anymore. “i’m sorry,” she starts, patting them on the shoulder. it comes off condescending and instantly she regrets it, dropping her hand back down to her waist. “it just… wouldn’t work out, y’know?” as necessary as it is, she can’t help feeling a bit choked up, so she looks down to regain a bit of composure. “i’m too old for you.”

when ingrid asked if she could come over austin immediately thought it was just for another booty call (not like he was one to argue with that, so of course he said yes). but the moment he opened the door he could tell this conversation wasn’t going to be a fun one. the hand she rests on his shoulder makes him feel like a child and his confusion begins to set in. “it wouldn’t work out?” he copied her in reply, “seriously?” he shouldn’t be a making a fuss, after all, they were just having fun. but he can’t help but get emotional, “i’m 23 ingrid! it’s not like you’re fucking 40 years old...age seriously can’t be the issue.”

[crazyyoungsters]

lstfulsin‌:

open. tops. vers tops. Your muse and Sutton have been best friends for a long time. Both were always under the impression your muse was straight but one night things got heated and they fooled around. Your muse started avoiding Sutton after that and Sutton is here to fix things.

        “Look, I didn’t…I didn’t mean for anything to happen. It wasn’t planned. I don’t even—it doesn’t matter. It was a fluke, right?” Sutton looked on, willing to accept this narrative about what happened, if it brought the other back into his life. “So, let’s forget it. Let’s…forget the whole thing. It never happened. Okay?” Sutton shook his head wanting desperately for everything to be fine again. “All I know is it’s been weeks. And you’re my best friend. And I need my best friend back.” Sutton’s eyes stung. “What’s it gonna take?”

This was AWKWARD the whole thing was awkward, it’s like you could cut the tension with a knife. Bradley hadn’t been trying to ignore Sutton...or maybe he had? He wasn’t really sure. What they did, it was — well it was different. More than he had felt with a lot of other people and he wasn’t sure what he was feeling, so when he was finally approached by Sutton he could feel his heart sink further into his chest. “No-I-,” he started, “Right, yeah just a fluke.” He mumbled off the words in response. “I just like — we can’t erase what happened Sut,” he fel words jumbling in his head, emotions flooding him. “You’ve always been my best friend. Liek you still are. I’m just confused okay?”

[rpmusings-galore]

everything is   g r e y

           his hair

                his smoke 

                         his dreams

                                   and now he’s so devoid of color

                                     he don’t know what it means

[crazyyoungsters]

disapprcve‌:

“Yeah, I bet it works on everyone.” Eden answered with a smirk before turning her gaze back up at him. “No problem.” She said, a hand moving to her neck as she rested onto the bar top. “I’m Eden.” The blonde started. “You should start telling me why you asked me for a drink while there’s three women across the bar staring at you like that.”

“Well maybe not everyone but it for sure works on some,” he remarked back with his big brown eyes getting a twinkle from the bar lights above, “Ben,” the male answered. If he was being honest he hadn’t even seen the girls across the bar from them, the only person he had seen was Eden (as cliche as that was). But when he looked over to them he did recognize them as some of his regulars. “Oh them? They’re no harm, I’m a bartender here, they’re a couple of my regulars that always try to chat me up. But I’m not interested in them — I’m interested in you. So tell me, why haven’t I seen you in here before?”

[perfectly--intertwined]

Demi Burnett proposes to girlfriend Kristian Haggerty on Bachelor in Paradise.

[sorenkingsley]

[crazyyoungsters]

disapprcve‌:

Eden smiled at him before she ordered him the drink, then brought the straw of her drink back to her lips. After taking a sip of her fruity mixed drink, she put the glass down and ran her fingertips through her hair. “–But that was just because you gave me that sad look.” The blonde mumbled, smirking softly while she glanced down her drink.

Ben shook the glass in his hand, taking a sip, his state relaxing as they formed a connection. He turned himself on the bar stool facing her fully now, his elbow resting on the bar top. “Y’know I’ve always been told I give really good puppy-dog eyes, so it’s good to know they work,” he teased playfully. “But seriously, thanks for this,” he cheers.

[ckrd7]

I have been thinking about that for weeks.