facade.

i was calm on the outside, but thinking all the time.

[basketcasemp3]

[stardustsjyn]

[fvcade-blog]

oliviaxmitchell.

Olivia had been dragged to some party by her “friends” of course she didn’t want to go, she hated parties. The only reason she went with them is because she was the designated driver since she never drinks and she doesn’t want her “friends” hurt. Olivia was bringing her friend a drink when she got a text. She tried replying but she wasn’t watching where she was going and ended up colliding into someone spilling the drink all over them. “Oh my god, I’m so sorry!”

     it had been a long day, to say the least. ricardo wasn’t quite sure WHY he decided to go to that party; which was one of the reasons he was making his way out. though his eyes spotted the girl coming his direction, his mind was lost in thought. what made him wake up was the collision.  ❛ great. fuckin’ great. ❜  he spoke in an almost inaudible tone.  ❛ it’s fine. ❜  there was some hostility in his tone. all he wanted was to  l e a v e.

[fvcade-blog]

zfuller.

“You’d think people would know what an oxygen tank is for, but they just think it’s where I store booze.”

    ❛ i’d say i can’t believe you, but honestly? people say fucked up things all the time. you just have to ignore it. ❜

[acecroft]

[windblownmusing]

                             but believe me, i’m fine!                                           [ ━but i’m lying ]                           [ I’M SO VERY FAR FROM FINE. ]

[leedongwook]

curls curls curls  (｡♥‿♥｡)

+ Bonus (coz we ALL would love to do this, right?!)

[plathisms-blog]

Everyday since that bad thing happened, I’ve been practicing                   a spell: how to disappear from yourself, within yourself.

Warsan Shire, excerpt of “Abracadabra Acudubillah,” Her Blue Body (via plathisms)

[tunezs]

Visit Original Link

[fvcade-blog]

no, i don't like you, i just thought you were cool enough to kick it;  since you think i don't love you, i just thought you were cute; that's why i kissed you.

[fvcade-blog]

dxmitci.

thick PUFFS of smoke cradled into the air. a satisfied ’ahhh’ followed quickly. dima’s head fell back into his neck, his dark orbs fixing onto the ceiling. he was desperate for RELEASE, — to let his thoughts roll off nonchalantly. he took a second hit from the joint clutched inbetween two fingers, then a third. then the pressure inside of his head began to numb down his headache. both of his legs lazily dragged upwards to drop back down onto the table right in front of him. “what’s the fuckin’ starin’ for ??”

     the male’s eyes didn’t leave sketchbook he was drawing on, yet the smoke from the other was making it HARD for him to focus properly. the only time he had touched a cigarette was to try to understand why so many people insisted to do it  ( a failed attempt. )  he drifted his gaze to the person who was smoking & gave him a roll of eyes due to his hostility.  ❛ i don’t plan on DYING any time soon, so do you mind ruining your health somewhere else ? ❜

[fvcade-blog]

fcycs.

❛ i don’t know what to say about all of the things that have happened recently. it’s dreadful. god, if only there was a way for bad things to just disappear completely. ❜

     ❛        do you want me to be HONEST with you ? or would you prefer if i told you what you want to hear ? ❜ 

[fvcade-blog]

hey, what’s up? it’s been a while. nah juST kidding. anyway it’s blake & i’m doing what i should’ve done w dante which is making an intro post. here’s some stuff about ric:

he can be kinda sarcastic but he’s mostly quiet

he’s really smart but he just never really pursued anything ( family issues probably ) 

he has a bunch of tattoos, i mean the guy is a tattoo artist. he loves them

he has trust issues

he’s pretty broken tbh ?? but pretends he’s fine

he just kinda likes to have his space

idk what to say ,,,

[dailymorley]

[fvcade-blog]

dailymorley:

x/x

[dulciesgf]

[inkskinned]

in the attic of her body she kept secrets she couldn’t speak about until too drunk to keep them, would whisper “i’m dying” right before you fell asleep beside her.   she kept herself tidy. acted whole. made jokes that sometimes settled wrong, but made jokes until her tongue was numb.    there was always a very small delay between something happening and her smile, as if she had to remind herself to pull the strings, and it was agonizing.    she didn’t like the shadows inside her. they tasted of dust and too many nightmares. she didn’t like pouring them into other people’s hands. it was her burden to bear.

r.i.d (via persesphcne)