get some

don't you know i've been dancing alone at the party? all my friends getting laid and i ain't found nobody.

[foundnobody-blog]

y’all it’s almost sam’s birthday ouo

[noteunsaid-blog]

                                           life is for the living. death is for the dead.                                    let life be like the music. and death a note unsaid.

[tightlywovensoul-blog]

This Blog is Accepting Valentine's Day Stuff, Both Heartfelt and Shenanigans

[foundnobody-blog]

TRAGIC  CHARACTER  FLAW

You got: Obsession

You have to hold yourself back when you fall in love because you've scared away more than a few love interests. You can't help it. You just want to surround yourself with whatever it is you love at the moment. But obsession with one thing often blinds us from all of the other enjoyments in life. When you feel the cloud of obsession forming, try stepping away for a breath of fresh air.

tagged by: stolen from @skidrowflorist tagging: whoever would like to do it!

[foundnobody-blog]

anybody know what happened to ashestoashs? they were very active last night and i even saw them post replies this morning and now suddenly the blog is deactivated??

[foundnobody-blog]

on saturday i went to a valentine’s haunted hayride and wore a halloween dress

[theperfumemaker]

Paint me a heaven of love with your bloodied mouth.

Federico García Lorca, Collected Poems (via lesgardenias)

[foundnobody-blog]

dear god, please make ni.cole doll.angan.ger’s new album come out soon and for her to go on tour and come near me

[foundnobody-blog]

💋+3 from Aaeron

send 💋+ a number to kiss my muse@tenebrasanimarum

3. on the forehead

When the boy dipped his head and pressed his lips to her forehead, Samantha tried and failed to suppress a smile. A pink blush touched her cheeks as her gaze fell to the books she was tightly hugging to her chest. “What was that for?”

[foundnobody-blog]

i feel like making things so like this for an aesthetic/moodboard for your muse

[rppanda]

Send 💋+ a number to kiss my Muse!

On the nose.

On the cheek.

On the forehead.

On the hand.

On the neck.

On the nape of the neck.

On the shoulder.

On the chest.

On the stomach.

On the knee.

On the ankle.

On the ear.

On the jawline.

On the collarbone.

On the lips.

[foundnobody-blog]

❛ i’d like to see the root of that sternum. ❜ - Patrick!

gmm sentence starters@irefull

The voice startled her into jerking her head to attention and quickly pulling her shirt the rest of the way on. Samantha didn’t particularly like changing in front of the other girls, so she stayed behind after the rest of them left. Now that she was sitting in the locker room alone with Patrick Hockstetter, she rather wished that she had gone with the others.

As for what Patrick said to her, she couldn’t quite tell if it was meant to be suggestive or threatening, but she had a small suspicion that it was both. From what she had witnessed and heard about Patrick, if the former was involved, so was the latter. It took a moment for a response to actually form in her mouth, and when it did, it was neither confident nor commanding. “You’re not supposed to be in here.”

[foundnobody-blog]

ashestoashs.

ashley offers her the mildest little smile back, feigning such amusement that men could believe in such fantastical things – he’d seen worse than any wolfman in his life.

“ abominable snowman. ” he then clicks his tongue & winks at her, bringing his own glass to his lips and drinking. mojitos seemed to be his drink of choice lately; he didn’t care much to keep up appearances and drink hard liquor, not unless the mood struck him so. “ oh, but, they’re usually white, aren’t they? hm. ” a loose shrug, and then ash turns away, but only for a moment.

“ somethin’ big and bad for sure, though, at least that’s what they’re sayin’ anyway. i’m guessin’ you don’t fancy yourself a true believer? ”

“ i believe there’s something in the woods, sure. but is it the wolfman? ” samantha smiled and shrugged, sipping her drink.

this is how it always went. wherever samantha settled, eventually stories would begin to spread about some strange animal. somethin’ big and bad. she would keep her head down, never form any deep connections, and before any solid evidence could be gathered, she would be gone. along with the monster in the woods.

“ i think it’s more likely to be just a dog. or a bear, or something. our eyes play tricks on us, especially in the dark. ”

[foundnobody-blog]

samantha aesthetic 2/?

[foundnobody-blog]

tenebrasanimarum.

         That super-blue-blood moon eclipse had been one HELL OF A THING.  And          that had, naturally, led to one hell of a NIGHT for Aaeron (as well as any else          who was lucky enough to turn into a MONSTER every full moon).  The energy          had been CHAOTIC.  Many innocent woodland creatures were torn to pieces,          partly for FOOD and partly for FUN.  That was no SURPRISE to him, honestly.

         What he WAS surprised about was the fact that no HUMANS were harmed…and          that he’d actually stumbled upon another one of his kind. Truth be told, now that          he was beginning to regain consciousness he knew EXACTLY who the other wolf          was.  There was only one other werewolf in town, after all.  Samantha.  Had they…?          Oh, shit, they HAD.

         His eyes snapped open, wide as saucers as he heard her scrambling and yelling.          Everything was BLURRY and he didn’t know where he’d left his glasses the prior          night.  He was forced to SQUINT in an attempt to try to clear things up, rolling over          onto his back from where he’d been curled up on his side, “ I knew it! ” He exclaimed,          lazily pointing over at where Samantha was hiding behind a tree, “ I fuckin’ knew          you were a wolf too. ” A pause as he squinted over in her direction, rubbing his          eyes, “ Last night was really somethin’ else, huh? ”

        How was he being so casual about this? Samantha was kind of freaked out,         trying to comprehend the fact that memories of her first time would include a         lot more fur and teeth than she had imagined. But on the other hand, there         was another werewolf! Not only that, but he was a boy and he was cute and         he was nice to her, and they had hooked up! She didn’t have to be alone         anymore. Unfortunately, she was feeling rather overwhelmed- too exposed         and cold in the early morning air to be able to focus on that just yet; she could         squeal into her pillow later.

        Samantha slowly peered around the tree to look at Aaeron. First his feet came         into view, then his legs, and his...! She glanced over his body ( it was a nice         body ) before reaching his face, but even looking him in the eye, she could still         see everything. “ --How did you know? I didn’t know you were. ” Maybe he         knew others! Maybe there was some sort of sense that she didn’t have because         she had never met another wolf. Or maybe that was why she felt drawn to him,         and she just didn’t recognize that as the reason, because why would she?

[tremulousalto-blog]

Send me a number and I’ll open my icon folder and write up a starter with that icon.

[elizabeths-banks-deactivated201]

People Like Us (2012, dir. Alex Kurtzman)