TRUST ISSUES

all my minutes and years will be spent right here with you, my one true love. independent rp written by tyler

[victnam]

this is a psa to existing and future partners:

i am trash for multiple plots so if we have one and you want more, YELL AT ME. if we don’t have one yet, DON’T BE AFRAID TO ASK FOR MORE THAN ONE TO START OFF.

[handsforgrenades-blog]

               “but why did you send them those pictures those......                                                                                    ....texts about me?”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

            “ wow!!! that looks so pretty on you!!! where did you get that from? ”

[topupdatez-blog]

The Run And Go Intro Boston, MA | 9.12.15

[handsforgrenades-blog]

etherealxdisposition

“Just curious.” She pulled down her own sleeve a bit more and sat up. “Just fighting? Who did you fight?” 

“oh some dudes.” he replied casually, as if were nothing to him. and it wasn’t. tommy continued to work on the website, using codes to eventually make it change it’s colour. “i weren’t exactly nice guys. t’was like a year ago or something. had something to do with my old work.”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

          “ you’d think that i’d be sorry for what i’ve done to you,              ...but i’m not. you deserve ALL of the bad stuff that is             happening to you right now and guess what!! there’s                                                     NO ONE who will save you. ”

[ukulelee-screamo]

[lost-in-ivory]

Open with Dorothy

“Where’d you get these scars?”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

he flinches, furrowing as he continued to work on the website which was displayed on the computer infront of him. “fighting, or something. and some other - why do you care?”

[zlhat]

parents… [x]

[handsforgrenades-blog]

trey

“You know what tastes even better than a smoothie?” Trey furrowed his brows and crossed his arms. “Vodka.”

   he laughs, shaking his head a little as he heard the other talk. “to you probably.” stressed pressed his lips together, scratching his neck. “i could make you a smoothie, we make TONS of them at the shop.” for some reason he wished that he had brown puppy eyes right now. in his opinion he couldn’t convince someone with his black and red eyes which often frustrated him. “just, skip the alcohol for a day? i’m sure you can do that.....”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

      alexander just laughs once he hears the male’s proposition.  ❛ of course you can stay with me. i can’t believe you were even afraid to ask me. ❜

           a sigh of relieve passes his lips though, when alexander mentions he was afraid to ask he looks up. “afraid? me? to ask you? i am not afraid.” he furrows his brows, looking somewhat confused. “like i thought maybe you were out of town or something or perhaps you’ve got someone over i don’t know.” the male was glad the other couldn’t read his eyes right now. “but uhm - wow thank you. means a lot.”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

Send ✉ for an 2 AM text

Send ✘ for an unsent text

Send ☠ for a threatening message

Send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

Send ♣ for a drunk message

[handsforgrenades-blog]

hi this is gonna sound real dumb but i’ve been gone for a while but i was wondering if anyone has like the code for tamper monkey ( or the X thingy - forgot the name ) so i can reblog like.... a year ago?? or how tf do u reblog like... without copying pasting ur partners shit?

[handsforgrenades-blog]

somebrokenfate

“i don’t fucking need help. i’m fine. i just need my fucking booze.” 

         “that’s what we all say, don’t we.” he shrugs, playing with his fingers. stressed can’t help it, as a small smirk played on his lips. “you know what you need!! a smoothie, that is so much better!”

[somebrokenfate-deactivated20170]

“The whole ‘borderline alcoholic’ thing doesn’t work if you take away my alcohol.”

[handsforgrenades-blog]

“atleast you’ve got a sense of humor. just accept my help for once.”

[lonely-outcasts]

“Its not a big deal. Seriously. So you aren’t interested, it’s not like I haven’t been turned down before.” 

[handsforgrenades-blog]

        “woah there, i just said i had to work that day! maybe - maybe i can work something out with my boss..” he sighed, flashing the other a steady smile, nodding. “okay, you know what.. i’ll go with you to the party. what’s the worst that could happen?!” him losing his job if his boss finds out.

[jcpril-deactivated20170619]

Stiles ran up the stairs, tripping the second he reached the top. He quickly scrambled back onto his feet and darted into the other’s room. “I’m here, I’m here!!” Stiles let out a heavy breath, his body leaning against the doorway. “So what’s the emergency?” he asked, breathless. 

[handsforgrenades-blog]

      he was sat on his bed, calm when he heard stiles stumble up the stairs. blurry continued to play with the basketball in his hand, not looking up when he saw movement from the other corner of his room. “...wanted to play. you in for a game of ball ?”