❝ shades of cool —

[ RHYS MATTHEWS. XXV. ] when i SAY my name i hear a BURNED-DOWN church.

[finndamerons-archive]

i loved you. it ruined me. you loved me. i ruined you.

- i fucking loved it // a.j. (via suicidevsquad)

[zxynokay]

“i have dealt with it but you just have to find the right time to get around them. It’s hard to do, I know.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Oh I’m sure enough time will be found, a little too much we’ll end up late to our own funerals.”

[clovermichaelson-deactivated201]

“Try being a waitress for the geezers.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“The way you say it, it sounds like it’s no paradise. I can’t even imagine, I would rather hang myself.”

[persephoneleblanc]

“I guess it’s pretty annoying. If they look decent, I usually say excuse me and they tend to move over.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Geezers looking decent? Sure, when they’re inside their brand new polished casket.” He snorted, “Besides, one of them was wearing a Make America Great Again shirt, as if it were great before.”

[darcylou]

“I usually just do the casual barge my way through. I can’t stand slow walkers.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Right and I’m the asshole for calling them slow.” He laughed, shaking his head. “Neither can I, doesn’t mean I shove them out of the way when they can fall and break their hipbone again.”

[nxahwtf]

“That does sound pretty frustrating. I’ll have to avoid walking behind them then.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Avoid it like the fucking plague, mate. Ain’t worth the frustration becoming a walking skeleton behind them.”

[zxynokay]

“Have you tried walking around them?”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“I’ve tried everything, mate. Ended up just crossing the street to walk on the opposite sidewalk.Ever deal with that?”

[robbieomg]

“Tell me about it and trying to walk around them is annoying too.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“It fucking is, they either pick up the pace which is impossible or somehow end up walking in front of you again. They always win but the clock is ticking so.”

[nxahwtf]

“Old driver’s are the absolute worst. I don’t know if walking behind them tops their driving skills.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Oh it does because you’ll be walking and they’ll fucking stop you nearly crash into them or when you try going around them they somehow move in front of you again, so you end up crossing the road to walk on the opposite sidewalk.”

[justinsroses-blog]

“Hey, they don’t have very long to smell those roses. Let them live, man! – Okay I was trying to sound morally superior but honestly dude, it drives me fucking crazy too. Just uh..when you’re driving, make sure you look for oncoming traffic before you pass the old timers. Learn from my mistakes.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“They’ve had their fair share of life, don’t you think? There it is, can’t say others admitted right away that they found aggravating. Noted, I’ll make sure to look out for the old croaks. Any other life saving advice from the used-to-be teenage heartthrob?” 

[nrciissa]

“but have you considered that their age restricts them from doing anything any more entertaining than ‘smelling the roses’? cut them some slack. what i can’t stand, however, are those obnoxious teenage girls who walk along footpaths in a row of four.”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“that’s an easy fix, get them some speed or steroids and they’ll be good as new. ah,those girls, huh? were you one of them? no shame in admitting it, you look the type.”

[ppayton]

She forced out a laugh, face scrunching up in obvious disgust. “God, you aren’t worth the calories I burn talking to you,” she communicated with a shake of her head. “Right—how could I forget you taking a one way ticket out of my life with little to no warning what no ever. How could I be so naive to actually think maybe, just maybe, you were here for me. I didn’t— you happy?” she asked, turning back around and picking up her pace.

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“But here you are, still talking to me.” Frankly, he couldn’t give a damn about seeing Payton again, she happened years ago but he couldn’t help his curiosity especially when handed the chance to see her in the flesh again, see if she was still the same, which from what he’s heard his bets go towards yes. “I gave you a warning, various warnings and you handed me that ticket, Payton, or don’t you remember?” He strode closer to her, raising his eyebrows with unimpressed amusement. “Not quite. How’s the old man?” he asked, following after her and referring to her father, “Is he still around here?” 

[ppayton]

“Are you sure about that?” she questioned, cocking her head to the side as she turned her body around to walk backward, while still looking at Rhys, unconsciously recording the new details of his appearance and taking note on the old ones she wanted burned out of her memory. “I—” she paused, a blush painting her cheeks as she was called out for her unusual character. “It doesn’t really matter what I would have done before, yeh? My life is frankly non of your business.” 

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“Of course.” He smiled, lying through his teeth. He shoved his hands in the pockets of black jeans, ripped at the knee and his fingers curled around the lighter his left pocket held. “Cat got your tongue?” he mused, cocking his head to the side, his sly grin growing further when color came to her cheeks, as usual it’s very easy to make her blush. “Who said I was interested in your life? Did you get yourself a big ego too? It isn’t very flattering on you.”

[ppayton]

“I’m sure with your award winning personality, you would have cursed at them to get out of the way,” she quickly retorted, turning on her heel. Her eyes hardened as she looked at Rhys. “I’m sorry. Do I know you?”

[ctrlrhys-blog]

“I ain’t no saint but I’m also no complete arse, I’m not one to cause a frail old man a heart attack who later ends up six feet under.” He replied easily with a shrug, walking after Payton. “Harsh, love, you wouldn’t have talked to me like that before, did you get a little ballsy since the last time I saw you?”

[whateverworkswest]

Kavinsky was late, as always. Time, as he liked to say, was money, and though he had plenty of both, he enjoyed the thieving nonetheless.

Maggie Stiefvater: The Dream Thieves 

[rovnsky]

If you take a dream fold it into a weapon and point it at yourself did it become a nightmare? Or is it a dream erasing the nightmare inside you?

Asked the sleepless dreamer (l.d)

[ashsextymest]