snow moon.

"hello my only one, just like the morning sun. you keep on rising till the sky knows your name. hello my only one, remember who you are. no you're not perfect, but you're not your mistakes." *✧·˚. 🌑 · . + 🌙 ANTONEA, 18, EST. i love aspyn & parker, phases of the moon, we bare bears, bb-8, & steven rogers.

[mangotrash]

me: i won’t get jealous me: who…that… :-)… .…

[makemehighonlife]

[thewiire]

      ❝ you being forreal? ❞ he asked raising a brow. ❝ all you did was catch me giving her my number, you know nothing else beyond that. in fact, you’re right, she is a friend. i met her a while back when i was still in boarding school, not at all what it looked like but if you want to keep actin’ like this then i guess i really will leave. ❞ he moved to roll the window up to his car, backing out of the parking spot completely before he began to drive to the edge of the parking lot.

[kiingsbridge-blog]

      ❝ i’m being forreal. ❞ she rolled her eyes. ❝ i don’t care, just go. you said you’re done with it, so go. take your fancy little car and drive away. don’t keep arguing with me if that’s what you want to do, and let me walk home in peace. guess what i’m going to do? i’m gonna get to my nice ass apartment, change into some of that super nice black, lacy lingerie and give the city a little show. so goodbye. ❞ valentina knew that she was wrong, but there was a zero percent chance that she would admit to that. she continued walking, not even caring that she was going in the wrong direction.    

[kiingsbridge-blog]

frick i wanna change fcs here and i also want one of my macaroni cups i’m offended

[leighpincock]

[kiingsbridge-blog]

fckn shit i’m such justin trash i’m gonna punch him in the face if i ever meet him

[kiingsbridge-blog]

i lowkey wanna change luca’s fc to justin bieber but i’m also a lazy piece of toast

[gloputa-deactivated20170510]

[heartkiings-archive-blog]

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[heartkiings-archive-blog]

ZOLA: you’re not the worst because if you were I probs wouldn’t talk to you. also you have nice hair… does that help you? ZOLA: eh you’re kinda that out of the loop ZOLA: leave me alone they’re good as hell ! like Hawaiian pizza but better ZOLA: we’re gonna have to go food shopping, Luca. this is disappointing ZOLA: what smiley face? (:

[kiingsbridge-blog]

LUCA: my hair is kinda cool thanks LUCA: just cause i’m canadian born and paris raised does not mean i’m out of the loop stop your lies LUCA: how can you eat Hawaiian pizza; how can u eat meat LUCA: ramen noodles aren’t good though :/ LUCA: THAT ONE CUT IT OUT

[heartkiings-archive-blog]

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[heartkiings-archive-blog]

ZOLA: do you want me to tell you that you’re the worst? because that’s what it sounds like, sir ZOLA: I’m surprised you even have Netflix, my friend ZOLA: I want some snacks though ZOLA: oreos and Ramen noodles… bad mix but hey ZOLA: do you have those??? (:

[kiingsbridge-blog]

LUCA: yes tell me explain  LUCA: i’m not that out of the loop LUCA: that’s a horrible mix my goodness LUCA: i have oreos but no ramen noodles LUCA: sorry i don’t eat those LUCA: why are you sending that smiley face stop 

[amysticalrose]

            “okay, listen.” aspen resumed an air of excitement when marcus sat up as she had requested, a small smile lifting the corners of her lips as she signed into her computer and found the document she had been working on for the past few days. “remember when i told you about the novel idea i was working on? i think i’ve figured it out..” she launched into explanation about her book, making sure to keep it brief so as not to lose the exhausted boy’s attention.

[kiingsbridge-blog]

          marcus hummed as he sat up, opening his eyes so he could see what she was talking about. he was bound to go to sleep at any moment, so he leaned his head against her shoulder as she told him about the novel idea that she had been working on. “mm,” he mumbled when she explain what was to happen in her novel, nodding his head. “i like it, yeah. have you started writing it or is this just a brainstorm?”

[heartkiings-archive-blog]

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[heartkiings-archive-blog]

ZOLA: oh my goodness you’re not the worst just shut up ZOLA: or I can pull up over there and we can play some bingo ZOLA: i’m kidding we’re netflix and chillin’ minus the chillin’ cause we’re just gonna bick back and be bool, right? ZOLA: wow I need to stop hanging around Gianni

[kiingsbridge-blog]

LUCA: how am i not the worst though explain LUCA: i don’t even think i own bingo LUCA: well i have netflix yeah lets do the thing LUCA: he seems to have a weird way of saying things

[ggalgadot-blog]

[thvnderismsarchive-blog]

      ╰ “ why don’t you just fucking break it then, luca?! ” ╮     natalia’s voice raged out of her mouth, dark brown eyes flared with anger as they connected with luca’s own, the heat of her temper rising more and more as the seconds passed.     ╰ “ it’ll be better than this bullshit.  i don’t understand you and you don’t understand me and this was over a long fucking time ago. jesus christ. ” ╮     she breathed, buttoning her skinny jeans and pulling her white crop top onto her torso. all she wanted was to get out of there —– at least, that’s what she thought. somewhere deep down, however, the actress knew better ; this had to be fixed, they both needed to be understood.

[kiingsbridge-blog]

         ❝ i put trust in you and i don’t trust anyone. i.. .i thought you were worth it, but you -- you decide to go sleep around on me? ❞ luca didn’t like this. it made him feel sick and he was sure that he was about to explode. he was more than likely on the verge of screaming, and at any moment, he was truly going to lose his mind. ❝ then why are you still standing here if you don’t want to be here. i don’t need someone as toxic as you in my already fucked up life so you can get the fuck out of my apartment. ❞ luca had already been through enough, and he didn’t want to deal with someone that wasn’t going to take him into consideration. ❝ i’m not about to beg you to stay here if that’s not what you want to do, so leave! ❞     

[dollfvces-blog]

“just water – enough to cure a level ten hangover by the time i go to work in…” her gaze trailed along the walls until it settled on a clock. “forty minutes.” she flipped through a menu, tongue clicking on the roof of her mouth, but after a minute of not taking in anything she read she slapped it back down onto the counter. “as for food, i’ll take two slices of your favourite kind. judging by the amount of flour you’ve got on your face, i’m going to assume you know your way around a pizza. don’t disappoint me.”

[kiingsbridge-blog]

❝ um, water it is. ❞ brooklyn grabbed one of the styrofoam cups from the counter, going over and dumping ice into it before filling it with water from the machine. he had to get out of here before his grandfather came back, but he was enjoying himself in the pizza shop. he wasn’t just the prodigy anymore. he was just brooklyn, a kid working in his grandfather’s shop like most of the friends that he knew. ❝ two slices of my favorite kind? well then, you’re asking for a meat lover’s with extra canadian bacon. it’s one of the best pizzas we have. ❞

[thewiire]

      he breaks a bit once she calls out to him, ❝ you gonna stick with this whole walking shit or are you going to quit acting like a brat and your ass in the fucking car? you better think fast before i pull out this damn parking lot, i don’t have the time to contine arguing with your spoiled rotten ass. ❞

[kiingsbridge-blog]

        ❝ i don’t know, i might catch a cab once my feet start hurting. i’m pretty sure someone is willing to pick me up. ❞ she stops walking, the sound of her heels clicking coming to an abrupt halt when she hears his words. ❝ i thought you said that you were leaving. why aren’t you gone yet? then don’t keep arguing with me. let me walk home in peace while you call your little waitress friend and meet up with her later. it’s apparent you would rather give her your attention rather than me anyways. ❞

[amysticalrose]

         aspen raises an eyebrow in question at the snark in the boy’s tone, holding her computer to her chest protectively. she had come bounding into the room with a smile to ask for an opinion on her story idea, so his tired question quickly dampened her excitement. she readily took a seat on the bed anyway. “i’ll give you more than ten minutes– after this. can you just tell me if it sounds good?”

[kiingsbridge-blog]

           marcus groaned when she insisted on him listening to her, so he pushed himself up from the comfort of his pillow and stretched. he was so tired, so hopefully this wouldn’t take too long. ❝ what is it that you need to tell me, aspen? ❞ he rubbed his eyes and opened them, noticing her laptop. ❝ come on, tell me or i’m gonna go to bed. ❞