Danielle Panabaker in Chrismas Joy: outfits
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Danielle Panabaker in Chrismas Joy: outfits
Text | Hedley
Hedley: YOU ARE but it took forever for you to even commit to being my sister's girlfriend and now you're talking about being with her for LIFE
Hedley: Like how sure are you about this?
Hedley: You know my sister adores you, she is definitely ready to give her all. I just - you understand what this means right?
Jenna: We've been together a long time, and we own a house together. And I've thought about this a lot
Jenna: I love her so much, and I would not do this to throw egg on her face later.
Jenna: I am still against the idea of kids
Text | Hedley
Hedley: YOU'RE WHAT!
Hedley: YOU, AN ENGAGEMENT RING
Hedley: I think I'm malfunctioning
Jenna: I take offense to that!
Jenna: I AM MARRIAGE MATERIAL!
Text | Hedley
Hedley: Apparently I don't have a choice
Hedley: You're scary and I got it
Hedley: What do you need from me?
Jenna: Thank you, I thought I lost my touch for a second
Jenna: I'm getting an engagement ring tomorrow. I just need your help picking one out.
Text | Hedley
Hedley: Oh god
Hedley: She always knows when I'm keeping secrets and Chanel is relentless about finding them out
Hedley: Are you sure you should be trusting me
Jenna: Be better?
Jenna: Well I need your help! So I don't have a choice!
Jenna: Mouth shut! Got it?
Text | Hedley
Hedley: Technically, no I am not.
Jenna: Good. I need help with something that you can NOT tell your sister about
Jenna: OKAY?! CONE OF SILENCE OR I'LL KICK YOUR BUTT
Text | Hedley
J: Hey, are you busy tomorrow?
hedleeyevans:
“I am considering. Although it is a risk we’re doing well as a group and already have a fairly wide fan base, I could be pushing the restart button if I decide to separate.”
“Everything comes with a risk, it could be worth it. Besides some fans may follow you- especially since your the lead singer.”
hedleeyevans:
“Months like these I want to leave the band. They aren’t giving their best every night.”
“Maybe you should consider going solo.”
chanelxxevans:
“I’ve had too much practice resisting. You’re going to have to up your game.” He chuckled. It was surreal that the relationship had continued for so long. There was a time when Champ thought a future with Jackson was merely a hopeless dream. “No, there wasn’t anything interesting to schedule so I turned the offers down.”
“I’ve been resting on my lorals for too long,” Jackson joked. Usually it would’ve been way overdue for Jackson to runaway from a partnership like the one he has with Champ, but it was different. He was a different person with Champ, happier- it was strange but he liked who he was when he was with Champ. “So it’s just me and you until your sister comes back.”
chanelxxevans:
“Your breath is going to smell babe. Brush your teeth before even thinking about kissing me.”
“It’s hard to believe there are moments where I’m not completely irresistible,” Jackson smirked taking another puff. “You working today?”
Caitlin Snow being stunning in her S.T.A.R. labs coat (Flash 1x18)
56. DON’T LOVE ME
I’m not worth it. I’m erratic. I live ten lives all at once, and the real me isn’t any one of them. I fuck up a lot, and disappoint people. I’m a broken mirror, reflecting a broken world. You cannot keep a broken mirror in your pocket; it’ll pierce through the fabric of your jeans. It’ll cut through your skin. You’ll bleed trying to mend it. I have so many walls that not even I can break. I’ve lost the key to my heart so long ago. I’ve forgotten the number combination on the lock. I am layers away from the surface. I’m stubborn. I’ll leave without saying goodbye, and I’ll break you. Your heart, I’ll break. Your soul, I’ll tear apart. And I don’t want to do that to you. You’re too precious for me. Stay away. Don’t love me. Leave while you still can, while we both still can handle the pain. I mean it; I don’t mean otherwise. Keep your heart. Someday, you’ll find someone better than me. Someone who isn’t as broken as me. Someone who won’t cut your skin. Someone who won’t make you bleed while you try to piece back the shards that scattered the pavement.