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indie oc.

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@starslung

“--you’re still alive?” that’s the polite way of saying she’s sort-of missed him.

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@fightbehavior

“--sorry.” alone in the art room, she’s in the middle of blow torching her pint-sized sculpture, has been for at least thirty minutes now. there’s just no way to get it to dimple perfectly. that’s her own fault though. metal’s always been so... tricky. “i’m, uh, leaving.” a pause. “soon-ish, at least.”

[wavefinderxv-deactivated2020021]

not even in a sexual way but i’m just craving affection because i feel like crap i just want someone to hug me for a couple of hours and tell me i’m going to be okay 

[theofficialmrsclaus-deactivated]

Replace one word in your URL with "COCK"

[silverhawk]

someone: i have a great relationship w my dad he’s my hero and has always been in my life!!

me:

[riikkapaints]

Solomon.

Happy birthday to dear Lohkay, who inspires me greatly with her angry young men. It’s been very sad past few days, but I really enjoyed painting this upset creature for you. 

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flaxsturbation:

             “i’m a total rizzo, are you kidding? i’m DEVASTATING!” we all know you’re a jan, annie, right down to the terrible hair and the twinkies hidden in your bra. 

@fighthanded

“it’s a buzzfeed quiz, y’shouldn’t get hung up on it.” sawyer flips through her notes, not quite revising during this quote-unquote revision session. “then again-- didn’t rizzo, y’know, get around?” 

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@elevenmccall

“you’re. uh.” he’s not quite here-- mentally. his gaze is too hard, frame too rigid. she’s far too familiar with that state of mind. regardless of her understanding, class is almost over and his chair leg is planted directly on her backpack strap. she’s just as trapped as he is. not knowing what else to do, she goes to knock at his desk. 

[herpelt]

ARE YOU IN THE MOOD TO LISTEN TO 12+ HOURS OF COYOTE CALLS?   say no more.   (  i got you covered.    ⇠ ⇠    go ahead.   click it.   kick back,   relax,  ﹠  enjoy.  )    i bet you’re wondering,   ‘  bast,   wtf are you doing ?  ‘   and honestly,   same.    right when you thought you were rid of me   —   SURPRISE!    if you’ve got a thing for bad – ass were-coyote’s who are into deer   (  strictly platonic  )   ;   who suck at math   ;   and who are low - key into light bondage  +  being on top    !!    then look no further.    here i go again with an   INDIE MALIA TATE   from mtv’s trash show teen wolf.    by now you should know the drill.    like  /  reblog,   and let’s run away from our responsibilities!

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bcardwalker:

     the concession is rewarded with a hum as holliday shifts from behind to beside her, sliding her hand into sawyer’s, fingers loose but present. “you got it. probably the only time in my life you’ll ever catch me putting balls in my mouth. y’ready to head over there?”

the break in stoic expression is all holliday’s doing. sawyer should be bothered, but she figures that the longer she gets to be away from home, the better. holliday’s company is just the cherry on top. “i’ll take that bet.” rough hands return a gentle squeeze, other hand returning the vinyl into the box. “what street s’it on? could easily find a shortcut or somethin’.”

kink; spitting blood out of my mouth, muttering ‘you fuck’ before aggressively making out w u against a cement wall

[brandyalexanders-moved-deactiva]

[fighthanded-blog]

full offense i fucking LOVE this doodle

[killuarke]

Kiersey Clemons in Dope.

[fighthanded-blog]

i just want 2 write sawyer fighting someone in the underground fighting ring honestly

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bcardwalker:

@fighthanded !

     holliday has perhaps as much awareness of personal space as her own cat does, and demonstrates that as she drapes herself over sawyer’s shoulders, chin resting at the junction of her neck. in heels, she only has the slightest bit of height advantage over sawyer, but it’s enough to work with. “hey, you free right now? my favourite boba place downtown just reopened, and it always tastes better with company.”

sawyer’s bubble ranges from arms length to iron giant arm’s length and yet somehow, this pretty blonde has done a fine job of popping just that. head turns slightly, bottom lip tucked into the top as she feigns consideration. of course it’s a yes, she’s whipped, but still. “uhhh.... yeah. sure." a pause. “it’s that... stuff with the black balls, right?”

[thebhivecreations]

Handmade Steel Dice

Ben loves to play Magic, and when he accidentally lost his dice bag it was the perfect opportunity for me to make him some! He loves using them in his tournaments. 

Each die is cut to size from some square stock steel rod. Then they were ground to their smooth finish and each dot was drilled in by hand. I had no idea that there was a specific order to the number sides, but now I have it memorized after making all these! This was a fun project.