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𝒿𝒶𝓇𝑒𝒹 𝓁𝓎𝓃𝒷𝓊𝓇𝓃. CRUSHING my heart, tear me apart hate on this world 'cause reality sucks feeling their doubt, shut them all out 'cause i N E E D you dependent jared lynburn from the lynburn legacy RP account, part of altversehq

[jaredlynbvrn]

❛ are you a boobs or breast guy? ❜

“first, you should know objectifying women is not cool. they deserve better than that, man. they are more than just their bodies. second, breasts is classier.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

his mind has been PAINFULLY quiet ever since arriving to seattle. it doesn’t matter how hard he tries to reach for her, there’s no voice in his mind. kami is gone. and thought it’s his biggest fear, he’s dealing with it suprisingly well. his mother and father are gone as well, and so are the whispers and the looks. kami has been an escape his entire life, his happy place. a HOME he could run to when his father was too big a storm for him to deal with. everyone always told him he’d outgrow her, he always expected her to get tired of him. it helps to deal with the quiet if he imagines her living a happy, jared-free life. if his absence makes her life easier, he can bear it.

he’s not quite sure how he ended up with the girl holding onto his arm. maybe there is such a thing as too much loneliness, and jared welcomes her warm smile and kind eyes. so here they are, looking at giraffes. and her face lights up like she’s seeing some kind of magic. her enthusiasm is contagious and soon jared is feeling like the little boy he was never really allowed to be. memories of his one childhood trip to the zoo with his parents are slowly and gratefully being replaced with new ones. he’s laughing with her, looking at the spotted animals in complete awe. “you know, i could never decide whether the necks were really cool or just weird.”

@evcrglot

[jaredlynbvrn]

not-one-of-the-good-guys:

“Well…shite.  Tat was not wot I expected ta ‘appen.”  He scratches his head.   “Well tis is awkward.” 

“aren’t you, like, old enough to buy your own booze?”

[jaredlynbvrn]

missingfingcrs:

this time miles let’s out and slightly amused snort as he holds up his hand with the missing index finger and wiggles the remaining digits. “i can’t actually try it, even if it would be fun to show you how easy they are to escape.”

“you do know you don’t actually need all five fingers to do it, right?” that’s incredibly insensitive, jared. he can almost hear the voice in his head say, if he tries hard enough. he smirks at the unheard thought. “i mean, it’s fine. it just means i’ll have to keep on claiming victims.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

@not-one-of-the-good-guys from (x)

“well, then you’re shit outta luck, man. seeing how i’m only eighteen and not really into drinking.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

❛ what the fuck, where do i sign up? ❜

“no, see. to enter the hot guys with gruesome facial scars club, you must first acquire a gruesome facial scar. and you MUST be at least an 8. maybe a 7 if you have a great personality. sorry, man. we’re pretty exclusive.”

@not-one-of-the-good-guys

[lndenmeres]

🌸💫 @lynbvrn

“i would, actually, because for the longest time i’d never seen it either! we must watch it together some time.” wendy offered him a smile before her hand dove into her bag, withdrawing a handkerchief. “here – for your allergies.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

“so... you haven’t watched it, but you still cried? i’ve heard that it’s incredibly sad, but that’s, like, epic. did you watch the trailer? or was it just the premise that did it? i gotta know how much trouble i’m gonna be in if i agree to watch it with you. i mean, not because of me. i wanna know how much you’re gonna cry.” he wrinkled his nose before taking the handkerchief. “thanks.”

[godspccd-blog]

@jaredlynbvrn from here

he wasn’t expecting the sass back, but he still managed to let a grin slide across his face, brows raising at the other. YEAH, the fact that he had a scar made josh feel a lot more comfortable. “ well, typically no. but hey— we can get CREATIVE. “

[jaredlynbvrn]

“so... you’re not gonna start a club with me, but you are gonna come up with some weird way to fuck me?” jared smirks, nodding his head once. “that’s very interesting. --- hey, i’m jared. probably should’ve started there, huh?”

[jaredlynbvrn]

@missingfingcrs from (x)

“dude, it’s fucking impossible. houdini himself could not escape these death traps.” he hands the finger trap. “you wanna try?” 

[ragdxlls-blog]

@jaredlynbvrn from here

sally grinned, happy that someone was so EAGER to entertain her antics. she tapped a finger to her lips, eyes scrutinizing the room. “ maybe a bit closer to that wall. across from the seat. “ she specified, pointing with her fingers as she, too, pressed her fingers to the couch. “ i am ready to move when you are. then, we are on to blankets! or i SUPPOSE we could use something else. i am not sure. i’ve never built a blanket fort before. “

[jaredlynbvrn]

there’s vague memories, blurry, lost in the sea of hundreds of moments spent scared of his father. jared tried to build a fort once or twice, but it always ended badly. screams, punches, bottles thrown at him. broken chairs, torn out pillows. and rosalind, as always, turning her head away like it was too boring to retain her attention. so he tries to contain his smile, push it behind the bad boy facade he’s built around himself. but, truth is, he’s really fucking excited. he positions himself, on the other side of the couch across from her. “got it. okay, let’s do this.” they move the couch, which jared could’ve totally done on his own, but it’s nice to do something as a team. “blankets work. really? well, i’ve never built a succesful fort, so let’s make this the best fort ever, yes?”

[jaredlynbvrn]

@nothive from (x)

“drama queen much? it’s just coffee, i’m sure the stain will come out in the wash.”

[etheriium]

🚀🌙 @lynbvrn​

“uh, because, OBVIOUSLY, i’m the architect of this whole thing. so i’m in charge of fine DETAILS like where the pillows go. but FINE, if you insist, i’ll move the couch. step aside, fair damsel.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

“of course. why didn’t i think of that before? you’re the brains and i’m the brawn, that makes sense. i am the hot one, after all.   ––  okay, first of all, that’s sexist. i know plenty of fair damsels who could beat the shit out of us both. second, you didn’t even tell me where you wanted the couch to go, genius.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

youjcrks:

          ❛ yeah? well, maybe i’l give the lone wolf path a go sometime.. or maybe i’m already on it since i don’t really.. have anyone. just rage. and a really well thought out revenge plan. ❜

“ah, yes. revenge. a dish best served cold, or so i’ve heard. i don’t know. personally, i’m a big fan of microwaves. too many cold dinners as a child.   —  must’ve been pretty shitty, whatever these not-really-friends did to you.”

[jaredlynbvrn]

@badassfcx from (x)

“yeah, guess we’ve all done shit we’re not proud of.” her words hit jared hard.jared’s mother always made it very clear there was a line, and which side of the line she saw jared on. she never said the word EVIL, not to his face. but he knew. it was in the way she looked at him, the way she avoided ever being alone with him, the way she always stood as far as possible. he knows how it feels, he doesn’t want to be evil either. one corner of his mouth curls up, “see, that’s where you’re wrong. i’m bad. “ there’s a short pause, jared cocks one eyebrow.. “b-b-b-b-bad. bad to the bone.” he winks at her.

[kingcardan-archive]

She was real, though, real somewhere out in the world and the light. If he could have wished for anything in his life, it would have been for her to be real, and she was.

happy birthday sunshine puppy <3

[dkafterdark]

‘My body is a gift from God,’ Jared said gravely. 'Except for my hips, which are clearly a gift from the devil.’

Unspoken by Sarah Rees Brennan (via dkafterdark)

[lynbvrn]

jared lynburn moodboard.

blowin’ up like a BOMB in the trenches one-way ticket and i’m running from H E L L dig a grave and a bottle of leeches here it comes, here it comes

tonight, darkness finds you right behind you, say your prayers. tonight, TROUBLE finds you it’s inside you, say your prayers tonight.