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[faultycode]

//So for anyone who wants to know, the below muses have been moved to this blog.

Alastor <—from @goodnaturedviolence Angelene <—from @stitchedhalo Daniel <—from @chaoticdelinquent Ethan & Ella <—from @narcissist-e Sebastian <—from @deathisachild

//Sorry for the inconvenience, I just think it’ll be easier to keep up with one blog for them versus five.

[galacticjerk]

*sees two bees flying around my garden* me: i wonder.,. if…. they’re friends..

[narcissist-e]

cfharmcny:

❛   i-i   …   you d-don’t have to b-be friends with me   …   b-b-but i as-assure you, my intentions aren’t b-bad   !!   ❜

          “---I never said that.” She shrugged, giving a small, but assuring smile. “I love my brother, but he is the last person I’d take advice from when it comes to who to be friends with.”

[alecslightwood]

#invented being soft

[wordsnquotes]

See the light in others, and treat them as if that is all you see.

Wayne Dyer (via wordsnquotes)

[narcissist-e]

lipglosse:

If someone like.. gave me flowers.. I’d cry

[aberncthy-blog]

     muse #3 ➝ the anthomaniac; lover of flowers and nature.

[sofiaelayna]

[everythingsisgreen]

[gutfukc]

@rruiner

[vegasdarcy]

[redantagonist1]

lilocalloways:

#soft

[roryrps]

[affleckgifs]

[narcissist-e]

salvationinsin:

He sighed, planting his back against the other’s door. “Considering how awful you were to her last time you ‘talked’ to her, I don’t feel ok with letting you fuck with her more right now. So guess what? You gotta talk about something, you talk to me now bud.”

Knowing full well there was no way he’d get passed the other, Ethan sat on his bed and glared. Really, it was all he could do right now. He wasn’t about to tell the other his reasonings for wanting to talk to her. This wasn’t any of his business; why couldn’t he just give him one day? Was that really too much to ask? He hadn’t even done anything; not today at least. 

Then again, did Ella really need to know? The more he thought about it, the more it seemed like a bad idea. No, he could take care of it. He had to. 

          “---Maybe I could change the date... just push it back until he fucks himself over again...”

[narcissist-e]

salvationinsin:

“I think you’ll find I’m not the one who leaves. Like you, I’m always the type who gets left behind, abandoned. I’m not going anywhere, Ella.”

     “But Jeremy said,” ---Jeremy lied. “I’m not strong, Syn... not like you.” He had really done a number on her this time. Yelling at her, and telling her Syn would be better off without her; he said so many horrible things. But that wasn’t even the worst of it. What had really gotten to her was being pushed into the deep end of the pool where she almost drowned. Lucky her, she had just been able to reach the wall in time before she went under.

[narcissist-e]

salvationinsin:

“I could, but where’s the fun in that? I enjoy seeing you squirm.”

He barely acknowledged the other, allowing his thoughts to get the best of him. Now really wasn’t a good time. Even his normal group of friends had difficulties being around him right now. They hadn’t even tried to figure out what was going on; they just wanted him to stop.

                    “---I can’t deal with this right now. I need to talk to Ella.”

[narcissist-e]

abarration:

“Wait, really?” Hell, he didn’t expect the bribe to work at such a low number. Taking the cigarette, he held out a dollar bill, slightly crumpled from the confines of his jacket pocket and lit the cig.

“Man, I keep hearing all about how you’re a real prick, and yet this makes it seem like that ain’t true. Course, that information does come from the mouths of utter fags, so I guess I ought t’be taking it with a grain of salt, eh?”

He took the bill, stuffing it in his own pocket before taking another drag. This was... strange, but he’d already gotten into a fight with someone today; he didn’t have the energy to deal with Tanner too. He knew full well he wouldn’t stand a chance. 

     “---You mean the same ‘fags’ that talk shit about you when you’re not around. Not exactly the best source, ya’ know? I mean, I’m not a nice guy, but let’s be honest, rarely anyone here is.”

[narcissist-e]

abarration:

@narcissist-e

“I don’t s’pose you’ve got a spare cig?” 

A sharp exhale, frown so semi-permanent it may as well be tattooed on his face.

“I’ll give you a fiver for one.”

Tanner being a nice, normal human being; what was the world coming to? He didn’t trust it, but regardless, he kept his opinion to himself; for now. He knew it wouldn’t last; the boy was like a ticking time bomb.

               “---Yeah... here.”