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(anth-rossi: )
“I’m sorry, but did someone say spiked punch?” Anthony asked, raising his eyebrows at the teen that had probably though he was a passing student. “And it’s being paid for?” he asked. He knew it was an impossible task to be given on a prom night, to control the intake of alcohol for the teens, but he wasn’t just going to be walking out of here drunk off their asses. “Also, the fifth amendment is the right to not answer in case of self incrimination, which I am sure you’ll be wanting to use now.”
Mal turned and gave an incredulous look, “Technically sir, I haven’t consumed any illegal substances so I am not the one you should be going after.the sophomores and not a blameless senior -- for once.”
(heavenly-hester: )
“Unbelievable,” Hester agreed. “Besides, from the smell of it, it’s just goon. This stuff’s not even worth the fine you wanna put on him,” she said, raising an eyebrow. “It’s not a real party without goon,” she added, pouring herself a glass and raising an eyebrow as she pointedly took a long swig.
Mal shot a look at Hester, his eyebrow’s curiously furrowed. “I’m sorry -- I may have been living here close to my whole life but goon? Is this like a new term the kids on the street are using these days?” He said chuckling and taking a glass of punch, ignoring the protests of the sophomores.
(peter-riseing: )
“Yes. I’m just choosing to ignore that rule.” Peter said to Mail before turning to ‘convince’ the person serving punch to drop the price. “You can’t charge us. Technically that’s selling alcohol to a minor. I don’t think you want to lose your job over something so small.”
Mal glanced at Peter for a moment before doing a subtle double take as he registered who was talking beside him. It took an extra split second to remind himself not to stare -- it was just he knew a lot more information about Peter than he had a week ago, which he was still processing. He turned back to the person running the refreshments table. “Yeah, exactly, so accept your losses and let us intoxicate ourselves.” He added, and without waiting grabbed a cup and filled it with punch.
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(gemmaxknight: )
Gemma fanned herself in mock-lust. “It’s a real challenge. The mix of that and this super sexy atmosphere–” she motioned towards a sweaty chaperone “– really gets me goin’.” She raised a brow. “It’s 2016, why the hell would you expect me to remember your number? I’m, like, 12% certain I know my own.”
“Then why would I tell you again if you’re not going to remember it? What I mean is, don’t you have it in your phone?” He said, swiping another glass of punch off the refreshments table as they walked by, making slow circles around the perimeter of the room. As they walked, Mal carefully pulled out a flask from the inner pocket of his suit and skillfully poured it into his punch -- it was already spiked but this was better quality and would hopefully go down smoother. He jiggled the flask in front of Gemma, offering for her to take it if she wanted.
(steviejxckson: )
“Okay, my dude, you need to chill.” they said, rolling their eyes when he brought someone else into the argument. “It’s really nothing personal. I just need the money! So, yeah. Five bucks for punch. If that’s too much, you’re welcome to get a butterbeer. But that’s three bucks.” they smirked. “Or there’s always the water fountain outside”
“You just need money...” Malakai repeated, looking them up and down with furrowed brows. He always did this when he was thinking hard -- or cooking up a new scheme. “That’s, actually really clever.”
(gemmaxknight: )
“I was wondering where that smell was coming from,” she taunted, despite the smirk that adorned her face. It had been long since she’d last seen her friend, with the isolation of the hospital the title of her closest companion was left to a nurse that was around to make sure the patients did ‘try anything.’ “You bet your ass I do,” she pulled a cell phone out of her clutch. “What’s your mom’s number again?”
He felt his eyes roll at the snide comment, “Ugh, I know right? The raw smell of man is just so hard to resist. I commend you for your self control.” he said, although he made a mental note to check his pits later. “I am offended. You used to be one of my best friends on Snapchat and now you don’t even know what my number is.”
(thejxhuds: )
Jett couldn’t help but smile as he heard the other boy speak as he went over to get some punch. “Yeah, I hear it man. It’s an outrage but I think you’ll be just fine.” He shrugged his shoulders. “You’ll live, Mal.”
“I don’t want to be fine though. I want to be buzzed. That’s basically the point of Prom.”
(eddiexhook: )
“I know its ridiculous how are they getting away with selling it.” He agreed outraged at the thought of paying to have fun at his own prom “You don’t do that to people come on it just makes them more likely to get caught.’
Malakai narrowed his eyes in confusion, “Well technically, I can’t get caught since I haven’t done anything wrong yet.” He said, and turned back to the people working the snack table. “But I agree, this whole exchange could look very sketchy to the shaperones so I suggest you all just give us our drinks and continue with your medial tasks sophomores.”
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