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rachaelhulme

#&. musings #she loves roller skating

cruvcio

#&. musings

joushutcherson

#&. musings #lmaoooo i ahete her

quotemybooks

She was not a girl of ice and glass at all, but a girl of sunshine and stardust.

Winter by Marissa Meyer (via quotemybooks)

#&. about

wnq-writers

She was sweet like cherry wine, and what a lovely headache she left behind.

Z.M. (via wnq-writers)

#&. about

ykvungs:

it was cold. kyung hated the cold, hated even more that he didn’t have a car ( or a valid driver’s license ) so if he wanted to go anywhere he had to walk or wait for the bus. ( he supposed the fact there even was a busline in savanna was a blessing … even if there was only the one and it wasn’t reliable. ) ten years here and he still hadn’t gotten used to how cold it was here. it rarely dipped below forty degrees in jeju and yet here if it got to forty in the winter-time that was a warm day. kyung huddled beneath the bus shelter hunching his shoulders against the cold as he waited for the bus that was already about five minutes behind schedule. “ 그것은 내가 죽을 수도 너무 추워요. ” he muttered to himself before leaning out to look down the street to see if any bus was forth-coming.

small legs hobble down the untouched ivory path, compressing the snow with her foot and making doodles every so often, leaving trails of oddly-shapen frozen flowers and disproportionate smiley faces behind her. beneath the shelter of the bus stop bench she plopped herself down, golden locks huddled beneath miles and miles of scarves and sweaters and thermals and if it weren’t for her beanie one could see the annoyed look on her face despite her previous attempts at making the weather somewhat bearable. all at once her attention is captivated by words from which she could find no meaning and she glanced over at the other person waiting at the stop. “ what language is that ?” she blurts out, taking off two scarves and her hats to give herself some sort of shape beyond the bundles of winter wear. even in the dullest days, her eyes still manage to break past the dark clouds and give the day some sort of shine,” well ?”

okisla:

“’the ferret, the ninja, and the officer’ – sounds like it could be the name of a great children’s book,” she began, having to get that in before actually processing what the other was talking about. so, as was already known, there was a ferret… a guy who was, metaphorically, a ninja… and someone named officer duncan (what an excellent name)… only one of the topics truly mattered when it came to the story, though. “there was a ferret involved?”

“franny, yes,” she nods along to her own words, “i was ferret-sitting for my neighbors and the poor little thing was all cooped up like some criminal or something. i thought she wanted to go out so we went to a bar and she was nicely hiding in my purse until she wasn’t and well, you know what happened next. i’m thinking of putting up signs for her because my neighbors will be back soon and i don’t really feel like moving apartment buildings.”

#all of her convos are dumb af lmaooo

valvriics:

* º • ☾ ▒ — “ oh, GOD. so you actually HIT the cop ?? that’s HILARIOUS “ valerie spoke while looking at her friend before bursting out laughing “ this is so UNFAIR, everything F U N happens when you’re A L O N E and i always MISS it. i swear i LIVE for your stories, rose. i really do; they’re literally the CRAZIEST but also the best ones. “

petals spew out an array of giggles following in step to those of her friend, locks shaking as she attempts to stop her outburst but only succeeding in out of breath wheezes and harder laughs, “ no you should have SEEN the look on everyone’s face when it happened. i swear it was like they had hit him instead of ME. ” small shoulders shrug as laughter dies down and attention is successfully grasped, “ it was wild val, you should have seen it. next time you need to tag along with me, a night with little ol’ rose is hardly ever boring. like my mom always said, ‘life is for those ready to live’. ” her smile never falters throughout the quick remembrance of her mother, a feat rose never thought she would accomplish.

#she's such a Mess please

freshmoviequotes

A Bigger Splash (2015)

#&. about #&. musings

harperwhy:

He shook his head and nodded. “Okay okay, fast as a ninja, using your girly charms to get free shit. I’m catching up. What next?”

“an officer showed up blah blah blah i slapped him with my purse blah blah blah spent a night in jail. and that’s how i spent my sunday night. how was yours, though i doubt you’ll be able to top mine now.”

keepclose

#&. apparel #nsfw #i suppose lmaoo #HAHAHAHAHA I WAS ROASTED FOR THIS I HATE YALL #me: tries to be considerate and tags anyway even tho it's doubtful but :-)

harperwhy:

“I was paying attention! I just–zoned out for a moment trying to understand where a damn ninja came from?! This isn’t like, Japan Rose.”

pink lips purse as she gives him a look of displeasure, “ he wasn’t a ninja he moved as fast as a ninja. or maybe he was a ninja, i don’t know i was only talking to him to get free drinks. y’know... because i can do that. ”