all up in my zone

first night fuck, never really p l a n n e d it. take a deep breath, no need to panic. lips so french, ass so spanish, she don't really like attention, i don't know if she's gonna manage out here.

[king-ofthe]

what's the song that always cheers you up no matter what?

‘the way you make me feel’ by michael jackson

[king-ofthe]

what kind of person usually catches your attention? whether negative or positive or even both

right on for the explanation, my dude, thanks. um... i’d say positively, i like people who can have fun. don’t take shit too seriously, are okay with the fact that a good like, 80% of what leaves my mouth is either bullshit or sarcasm, that sorta thing. and, y’know, shout out to pretty girls for doing their thing, too, i’m always up for that — negatively? i just don’t fuckin’ like to be pushed, man. i don’t like pressure being put on me, i don’t like shit forced on me, people pokin’ in my business when i’ve said not to. 

[king-ofthe]

what usually catches your attention?

what, like you mean in terms of shiny objects? t n a? you gotta be more specific with me.

[king-ofthe]

how do you really feel about stowe?

i like it. it’s got a way different vibe to new york, somethin’ slower, and it’s nice. it’s chill. i’ve found some real good people, my home feels like home, life’s pretty good; can’t say i have many complaints.

[king-ofthe]

[everseens]

ϟ (;;;;;;;

ϟ: for a break up voicemail

a few rings and dj’s phone went to voicemail. as the familiar voice played through her phone, a quiet sigh escaped the girl’s lips. she knew that what she was about to do could’ve been dealt with in person, but bearing to see him now wouldn’t make anything better. after hearing the beep, she hardly hesitated to speak. “hey, uh…–” she paused for a moment, attempting to collect her thoughts. “i guess i didn’t know what was going to happen between us, but clearly you don’t want anything more than a friendship, so let’s keep it that way, alright?” she paused for another moment, the frustration beginning to build up in her tense shoulders. all of those wasted nights and “dates” spent with him, and those times she even gave herself away to him.. all wasted. she certainly wasn’t joyful about the situation. “don’t bother to call back, i’ll probably be asleep, or – something.” she then immediately hung up the phone, now setting it down on her bedside table and stopping the tears from flowing down her cheeks with all her might. she then laid down on her bed, crawling under the covers and staying silent, attempting to forget about the memories between the two.

[chordoverstret-deactivated20240]

#this is so me

[princesconsuela]

[rocketcandycouture]

Headcanon meme~

Put a symbol (or several) in my ask box, and I’ll give you a headcanon for our muses/character(s).  Yes.  Do it.

☾ - sleep headcanon ★ - sad headcanon ☆ - happy headcanon ☠ - angry/violent headcanon ✿ - Sex headcanon ■ -  Bedroom/house/living quarters headcanon ♡ - romantic headcanon ♥ - family headcanon ☮ - friendship headcanon ♦ - quirks/hobbies headcanon ☯ - likes/dislikes headcanon ▼ - childhood headcanon ∇ -. old age/aging headcanon ♒ - cooking/food headcanon ☼ - appearance headcanon ൠ - random headcanon ◉ - Any other question of your choosing

[king-ofthe]

all of the text emoji's xoxox

✉ for an 2 AM text

[to: xio-ma] not that i’m not... flattered but am i really the first person you wanna be askin when you need help with cal[to: xio-ma] is it cuz i have a car[to: xio-ma] shit wait is that it do you need me to take you two somewhere? the hospital?

✘ for an unsent text

[to: DRAFTS] how good are you bout feelings? i need some femperspective

☠ for a threatening message

[to: xio-ma] look i know you mean well so i’m tryna keep cool as possible but honest to god the pushing has gotta stop. it stopped bein cute after like the first time just leave my business the hell alone. you do things your way an i do things mine[to: xio-ma] maybe you can tell ya babydaddy what to do but you sure got no fuckin authority over me

❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

[to: xio-ma] i know shit hasnt really happened the way you’ve wanted it to all the time but you’re true to yourself an calliope an that little girl is so fuckin lucky to have an influence like you in her life

♣ for a drunk message

[to: xio-ma] boooooooooooo no fun[to: xio-ma] babies ruin everythign

[king-ofthe]

✉ ✘ ♣

✉ for an 2 AM text

[to: soda💥] ya sleep or you thinkin youd be good to entertain?[to: soda💥] heads up anyone sleepin right nows a pussy

✘ for an unsent text

[to: DRAFTS] can i just vent for a fucking sec? people always got s

♣ for a drunk message

[to: soda💥] k so hat 21p son g u know the on that got real poplar?b ut like not the song just tha one line bouttakin a bullet but they amde it ala deep or ahtever like is he gonna d it??[to: soda💥] i woud id tke that bulet for u my broth

[king-ofthe]

✘ + ❤ + ♣ :-)

✘ for an unsent text

[to: DRAFTS] i know its like 10am but you down to chill maybe? 

❤  for a lusty/loving/affectionate message

[to: lil lush] dont ask me why cuz i wont say shit but i got mad respect for you girl not to be gross or anything but like i believe in ya. here for ya

♣ for a drunk message

[to: lil lush] TF Did YUO GO[to: lil lush] if u don tanwer th phone nxt time i call it u dead

[king-ofthe]

✉ ♣

✉ for an 2 AM text

[to: dumitri] how you write out those bird noises that people make when they tryna subtly get someones attention like without looking like a total douche[to: dumitri] kinda talked the shine right outta it point is you up wanna get into somethin? ya boy can’t sleep

♣ for a drunk message

[to: dumitri] wher tf u at man aprty aint a party til the wole crews here

[scienceinitsfinest-deactivated2]

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

[king-ofthe]

          “M’I overreactin’ when I say that I’m beginnin’ to slowly lose faith in humanity? And this isn’t about the ignorance or anythin’ about global warmin’– though those are quite some relevant issues as well. But I’m talkin’ about having this wonderful day with your baby brotha’ strollin’ to this new location we have yet to call home, being greeted by these kind strangers. And m’sure they had good intentions when they adored Little Elliot, telling me he’s absolutely adorable… . because he truly is – But to ask me if I was his mother? That would mean that I got pregnant when I was fifteen, and I couldn’t imagine any young lady at that age to ever be doin’ such things. It saddens me how adults think this way when they see a teenager associated to a little kid, how they automatically assume that they’re a young parent. Modesty may be goin’ extinct in our current generation, but there are still pure girls out there, y’know? And they refuse to be eaten up by the masses.”

“you watch tv much? i mean, shit that their assumption would straight be that you got knocked up a sophomore, that definitely says something ‘bout the state of the world. i bet you though, they were cringin’ at the thought of it just as much as you were, they probably figured you were looking to become a reality star; thought they’d be helping the cause. although i think it’s a little late for ‘fifteen and pregnant’ to actually catch, so maybe... they were just assholes. kinda wouldn’t be surprised by either, so... i guess i just worked my way to deciding that you’re not overreacting, damn. people suck. on the other hand, modesty also ain’t all that. can’t knock bein’ a little eaten up ‘til you’ve tried it.”

[king-ofthe]

to say that today had been quite the mess was simply the understatement of he century. or at least, it had been in her xiomara’s eyes. life truly wasn’t going to get any easier with the years. she still remembered how naive she was at the age of eighteen, carrying the true love of her life in her arms. boy, sadly babies don’t stay little for forever and sadly, they wouldn’t stop crying. she should’ve gotten used to the sleepless nights and going to school but none of those things would ever be considered normal in her eyes. her daughter had been crying all night straight and all the green eyed girl wanted was to have a moment of silence. even if it was just a minute: a minute already seemed like a miracle. with calli on her lap and some children’s show on, xio managed to tick off every contact in her phone. minutes later her message had been sent, reading: ‘’look, i’m probably in no position to ask any of you but who wants to hang out with a two year old and watch movies? i promise i’ll cook dinner or whatever –– i just need a break.’’ her left thumb hit send and guilt immediately managed to creep up on her. she felt bad for saying she needed a break from her very own kid but, she truly just needed her to stop crying for a minute so she could catch her breath and perhaps be like any young adult for once. 

doing nothing at all was how dj spent most of his days off, and frankly, that was the way he liked it. he had movies to watch, playlists to make, weed to smoke. there were also naps thrown in too, usually, but only when he got bored of everything else. somewhere between his second movie, and the nap he was heavily contemplating taking as the images on the screen began to amuse him less and less, his phone vibrated on the table in front of him. as per usual, there was an internal debate as to whether or not dj actually wanted to check it, or leave it for another time, and unlike most times, his conscious actually won. there was a small groan as the boy leaned forward and scooped up the iphone, lit the screen just long enough to skim the text. and then, registering xio’s name, he actually unlocked the device and read the message over again with a bit more attention. admittedly, at first he regretted reading the message at all. then he remembered his fondness for calli, realizing that there were... well, definitely worse toddlers he could spend an afternoon with. a majority of them, really. ‘is the lion king acceptable content? pretty down with most disney cartoons actually. if not held accountable for anything that slips my mouth, count me in’ he tapped out quickly, then leaned back with the phone resting on his stomach, watching the movie he already had on as he waited to hear back if she needed him.

[king-ofthe]

“Bingo. You got it right first time – Shitty work for shitty pay. Gas Station Attendant. But hey, betcha I’ll look stellar in the uniform.” Grinning playfully, Sodapop positioned the forms so that DJ could see them better. The form itself was standard enough, but his answers were messy and scribbled. At the top by ‘Name’, there was a heavily scribbled out mass, as if he had written something else – Which he had. His real first name. But, as usual, he had just added Sodapop instead. He felt more connected to the name he had chosen than his birth one, anyhow. The rest was filled with a lengthy list of part time jobs he’d gotten over the last six years. “Pasta? Well Teddy keeps fuckin’ eating mine, so, I’ll be over yours tomorrow night.” Sodapop let out a gentle laugh, shaking his head of curls at the thought. Teddy was a pain in the ass, but she was his pain in the ass. And DJ was really kind to offer; a trait Soda noticed off the bat at the start of this blossoming friendship. He was a good guy. “Studio? What did ya finish man? I want all the juicy details. And after I’ll take you out someplace, we can have a little adventure. How bout it? You in?”

“if you work for a guy with mad interesting eyebrows, you gotta let me know straight up. ‘cause if i can relive my favourite walter white moment I think I could die right then and there, happily,” was dj’s excited, yet equally playful response upon hearing what it was sodapop would be doing. though in reality, he related all too well to the hell his friend was going through jumping from shitshow to shitshow, all for the sake of survival. he was considering asking the other boy to scoff him an air freshener sometime, he liked the bubblegum ones, but decided against it. “i was teachin’ a dance class, i do a few throughout the week, makes for good practice. not as much as i’d like to be dancing, but it’s better than what i got in new york,” he explained, grinning as he raised a hand, fingers posed to signify a whole lot of nothing, “so, not much juice, really... more time for that adventure, hm? what’cha got in mind for us?” finding random shit they could do to take their minds off whatever was going on, seemed to be soda’s calling, and dj was always pumped at the prospect of it.