let's grow old together and die at the same time

destruction (n) the action or process of causing so much damage to something that it no longer exists or cannot be repaired. you see the world in black and white, not painted right, you think you'll never get it right, but you're wrong - you might. all you ever wanted was love, but you never looked hard enough, it's never going to give itself up, not this time.

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!!!!!! i told u i figured a way that he could live so [ breathes ] go follow him again pls and thank u

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elwood is alive and i think he might be in heat

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( breathe s ) it's 3am why is this happening

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anonymously send me a url, and I’ll tell you what I think of them ;

erin is pretty rad ya know and she clearly doesn’t play by the rules bc anonymous does not mean username on full display does it but i shall forgive - when we first started talking i really didn’t know what to make of erin like you have such a bright and bold personality and it was like “whoa” like so illiterate and everything. and then elwood ended up with a fondness for jared before he died and their friendship was much pain and erin is a fantastic writer but i am sure many of you already know that without a doubt and if you don’t thread with them then go do the thing ok 10/10 would recommend love you erin my lil buzz although we don’t talk as much you’re genuinely a lovely person all joking aside and yes i like you a whole lot cutie!! and jared is my favourite but you know that too ok farewell

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Send my character a symbol for the following:

☏: Drunk, High, or Emotional Voicemail. ✍: Handwritten Letter. ✉: Drunk or Autocorrected Texts [Specify which!]. ❤: A brief explanation of how my muse feels about yours. ♬: A playlist of 5 songs my muse associates yours [or their relationship] with. ☠: One thing my muse would tell yours before kicking the bucket. 

[pinkvelvetfemme]

Anonymously send me a url, and I'll tell you what I think of them!

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this just in elwood's new theme is 'gimme gimme gimme (a man after midnight)'

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update: apparently gatorade is not a breed of alligator

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friendly reminder elwood's voice / singing / whatever it's called claim is jared leto

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Friendly reminder that my Skype is available upon request to mutual followers if you wanna plot or chat or whatever. 

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times like this i really want to bring elwood back but nooOOooOo bc the idiot got himself //staked//

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where is everyone

[loveandcoughyoucanthide]

I thought I’d be fixed by now.

Robbie Williams

[mr-styles]

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   ( ☣ ) ——

        he's in a fairly pleasant mood this evening, even though the majority had been         spent with unshed tears tracing trails within his hues, for the memories that         he succumbs to when alone is nothing if not his greatest danger. it always         has been, after all. he finds himself watching the stars silently, on his back as         delicate fingers run through cold blades of grass, humming softly.

     “ Do you think something's out there? Not some green, alien, green screen                enhanced creature, but.. Life? Even not as we know it, perhaps? ”

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   ( ☣ ) ——

       another meaningless night, another nameless face, another unknown alcohol        bottle and rowan is quick to regret the actions of the night before. he inhales        sharply and runs a hand through disheveled hair, desperately awaiting a reply        on the end of the phone, the one that'll surely never come. his head is pounding        and the universe is colliding and soon enough he's floundering within the air,        breathing in shallowly as he grasps the bottle of whisky within his right hand.

    “ 'Scuse... Uh, love? Where am I, possibly? An' can you open this, per favore? ”

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   ( ☣ ) ——

      he's been rather curious as of late, and perhaps this is a more negative thing       than anything else, but he doesn't seem to be able to form a coherent enough       response that justifies his sudden behaviour. teeth press into his bottom lip as       curls prettily pass porcelain features, and it's almost enticing how he looks at       you, as though he's focused on nothing else at all, you have his genuine       curiosity, now. do with it as you will.

    “ It's a common question, but if you could change anything in your life, perhaps a                                     mistake, a wrong decision, would you? ”