♢. 𝓭𝓲𝓪𝓶𝓸𝓷𝓭 𝓭𝓾𝓼𝓽

Private && Selective

[fragrantfall-a]

                                      1000+ bias list!

aaah im still??? shrieking tbh??? i hit 1000 followers last night && this morning topped that, && i keep checking my follower count to make sure i’m not imagining it. i’ve been saving this bias list for the next big milestone, && i’m still trying to come to grips with it! when i started on sakura, i never thought i’d hit 1000 followers     i definitely wasn’t expecting to make so many friends && mutuals that would make my experience here so incredible? i’ve met so many incredible writers && learned so much from my time here: i’m a better writer because of it, && an extremely lucky friend. this blog wouldn’t be anything without the incredible mutuals who have made my time here so incredible, && i want to thank you guys, from the bottom of my heart: you have made my experience here so wonderful, && so lovely, && i cannot wait to continue that!

aNYWAYS enough of the mush, i’ll try not to be extra goopy about it ( but no promises lma o… )  ♡ ♡ ♡

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[furstyphoto]

A Walk Through The Woods

[lifeinpoetry]

I am ready to be every animal you leave behind.

Ocean Vuong, from “Thanksgiving 2006,” Night Sky with Exit Wounds (via iphigeneiia)

[yulpoiii]

닮았다고 멘션주신 캐에게 평소옷입히기 애니 ^_^

[ethixal-blog]

                           If you need something to FIGHT for, let it be FREEDOM.

[viraqc]

          “‘course I won’t mind. No one in here would.” 

          Smile spread over an olive complexion as the blonde entered, Erin firmly closing the door behind them before leading the way to the kitchen. Grey eyes had measured the other’s frame, noticing a slight hue to the usually paler’s skin, but Erin had said nothing of it, made no comment, and neither of why Annie had come by. There felt more of a reason from the fellow mutant than just “passing through”, as any would expect when it involves someone like them. Erin was new, fairly new, to any and all business that included someone that was a little more than human; not because of inexperience (well, partially), but because of a certain lab doctor’s constant need of enclosure. And that ended horribly. In which case, Annie was one of the first mutants she had encountered; and was so thankfully on her good side. Erin sensed a need to hold her questions for later, and would provide the other with a good place to crash for the while, or as long as she needed. 

          Introducing new people to her mom was now coming much easier, seeing as the woman knew about… well, everything. All it took was one look from Erin, who was motioning to Annie to say that she was a friend, and Carla would nod and smile, offer a warm “Welcome! Make yourself at home” like all understanding mothers would and that was that. She’d offer Annie water, or juice, or wine in a joking manner, and Erin would stand by with a grin. It wasn’t until her mother finished speaking that Erin pulled out a chair next to hers and motioned Annie to sit on it.

          “So, she made lasagna. But if you’re not into pasta there’s leftover soup from last night that we could heat up. Or, if ya want, there’s buns and meat and all that to make a burger. Any of this alright for you?” There was a small indication within that question; more of, are you alright? than directed to the food. But there was no real pry other than the slight raise of her brows. After all, there is no such thing as pushing in this household. 

[diamonism]

▛ ♢. Carla Yeager was a true blessing. Her personality had the ability to do away with any first meeting awkwardness, which was fantastic given Annie’s track record: she failed at first meetings. Her quiet disposition had a knack for rubbing some as dismissive or simply weird. Neither of which were completely intended effects (it varied from person to person honestly), they just came with her overall territory.

Still Carla’s welcome was warm enough to chase away any reservations that might’ve put an edge to Annie’s persona, leaving her with the tug of a very faint, but still visible, smile. The woman was about to feed her after all, that was another blessing in of itself. Smiling now wouldn’t totally kill her. ❝... Thanks, I’ll take some water if you don’t mind❞ she responds, shifting to take the offered seat.

As Erin lists off her menu Annie catches the hint, eyes now focused in on her friend and studying familiar and warm features, very much similar to Carla’s.

For the most part she was actually doing fine. Hungry now that lasagna, soup, and burgers were on the table but that would be quelled soon enough. At the worst she felt a dull ache in her bones from her earlier predicament. It wasn’t anything that wouldn’t subside on its own, though. Her biology was brilliant in that department after all. Wounds never marked her for long. Things like bruises, cuts, and broken limbs—impossible to achieve on her person and if sustained? They mended quickly. Faster than the average human anyways.

With a soft exhale she shifts to lean against the chairs back, flashing Erin a soft smirk while hands dig into her pockets.

❝Lasagna. No contest.❞ She hopes the playful lilt to her words convey her message: she’s fine. Just in need of trusting company, she allows herself the distant thought, looking back over those warm features, reflecting a certain glow that couldn’t be found anywhere else.  ▟

[segoviaamil]

“The Road” written by Segovia Amil instagram.com/segoviaamil segoviaamilpoetry.com

[motherhalsey]

Gasoline // Halsey

[diamonism]

Handwriting? 8D

&&. Handwriting ( ✘✘✘ )

[diamonism]

Handwriting?

&&. Handwriting ( ✘✘✘ )

[anastasisphotographics-deactiva]

[diamonism]

handwriting? :D

&&. Handwriting ( ✔✔✔ )

[diamonism]

sichäußern| | MEMES;; Handwriting.

&&. Handwriting ( ✔✔✔ )

[diamonism]

handwriting u v u

&&. Handwriting ( ✔✔✔ )

[viraqc]

👫!!

HEADCANONS FOR TWO LOSERS

i.  these two are huge in sharing, mostly because they both don’t give a damn. hairbands, sweaters, shirts, even sleeping clothes when one of them decides to crash at the other’s house. food is debatable, very debatable, but they would lend most anything else.

ii.  erin makes sure to ask before crashing at annie’s house due to always respecting annie’s more private nature; annie also stays over erin’s place, sometimes out of the blue, and she knows that annie doesn’t mind it when carla pries in their business. she thinks that the blonde actually likes it even.

iii.  after learning that annie doesn’t have a mom erin made it her sole mission to include her own mom in their activities as much as she can, on the lowkey. carla doesn’t mind, in fact the woman actually likes having annie around. she noted once that erin and annie are pretty similar in a few ways. “you both have that scary look in your eyes” and erin joked that they must have gotten it from her ( annie was quiet, but erin was adapted to her small smiles by now )

iv.  erin likes putting small flowers in annie’s hoodie when she’s not paying attention. in the beginning the blonde would say not to because she didn’t want her clothes to get dirty, but she eventually stopped caring altogether. they even resulted to practice tying the weeds too, making bracelets and rings and long necklaces, as well as makeshift crowns. once as a joke ( shockingly ) annie put a small tied up bouquet of small flowers in the top opening of erin’s shirt. erin said that her boobs were flattered. ( “they’re not flat at all.” / “i said flattered oh my god!” )

v.  these girls are just as hella dancers as they are at kicking ass. they both also like to show off, immensely, and they make good partners on the dance floor. people admire their distinct styles and comment that they make quite an electrifying show together

[luminnus]

[diamonism]

Marco Bodt

&&. Name Aesthetics ( ✔✔✔ )

Loud bars and tight back booths. The smell of cigarette smoke and sharp cologne, lazy smiles and bright eyes. Low conversations and the feeling of a soft buzz. Dim lights shifting to open and dark skies, full moons. The feeling of swaying on sidewalks and laughing wholeheartedly. Calloused hands and tender touches. Broken beer bottles and ash trays.