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RUSSIAN DOLL (2019â)
role model
@violetcostello
Text Message âïž: nicholas sparks đ€Ą
Luca: but do you ever think someone is so fucking hot you just want to get them pregnant
Luca: like thats a human emotion dude
Luca: and if you've never felt that attracted to someone then im SO sorry?????????
Nick: you're a fucking weirdo dude
Text Message âïž: nicholas sparks đ€Ą
Luca: have you ever wanted to fuck someone so badd you dont even care if they get prengant
Luca: thats me right now
Luca: dude you'd be the best fucking uncle in the world i'm tearing up rn
Nick: dude getting a chick pregnant accidentally is literally my worst nightmare
Nick: wrap it before you tap it
Nick: shut the fuck up bro dont make me cry twice in one night
Text Message âïž: nicholas sparks đ€Ą
Luca: bitch go g et someone pregnant with me
Luca: you'll be the godfatehr to my kid
Nick: u do u but like im not gonna be anyone's baby daddy any time soon
Nick: aw im honoured dude
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Luca: i'm sorry the alcohol brings out the truth dude
Luca: we should go out
Luca: i wanna get someone pregnant tonight
[ten minutes later]
Nick: sounds like a party
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Luca: why are you so fucking ugly dude đđđđ
Nick: im gonna fucking cry dude why do you hate me so much
you know he had to
abel-costelloâ:
There was so much to do and so little time but even in the face of a storm, Abel rarely got fazed; the wedding had proven to be a disaster on so many levels and now he was scraping up shit to make sure that their ship wasnât leaking. With the war coming, the organization canât afford to have errant soldiers.
He arrived at the garage where most of the vehicles owned by the Costellos were stored; this was just a routine check as he promised Leonâ Abel was going through the ranks and that included friends and almost family. Nicholas Farley emerged from under a Mustang, covered in grease; it was what Abel remembered most about the man who was a year older than him, how much Nick loved his fast cars.
âNicky,â he greeted, nodding at the man in thanks as he accepted the beer. âYou missed the wedding,â among other things. âViolet told you what happened?â
âOh yeah,â Nick replied, taking a swig from his beer bottle. âShe gave me all the dirty details. Unless you know something she doesnât?â he asked, raising a brow.Â
The details surrounding Paisley Sinclairâs death were foggy to say the least. From what Nickâs come to gather, no one exactly knows who pulled the trigger. Except for the person who did.Â
âIâm just waiting for orders at this point. âTil then, as far as Iâm concerned, everythingâs back to normal.â
âScrewing around until I get a job is my typical MO.â
Off duty, Nick was at the garage. His shirt was stained with car grease and his brow wet with sweat. This was the best way he could be spending his time. He was getting his hands dirty, listening to loud music that drowned out everything else.
There was a war coming and Nick would stand tall along side fellow Costello soldiers when the time came. He loved to get his hands dirty but he wasnât one to rock Marcelâs boat. Heâd wait to be called to deal with the Sinclairs.
Until then, life would go on as normal; for Nick, not much has changed. Sure, it sucked to see the family he grew up with deal with this mess, but he didnât have much of a personal stake in it. Well, aside from helping Luca deal with his shit.
He rolled out from underneath his Mustang to grab a towel and a beer when he noticed Abel. He hadnât heard him walk in over the music. He grabbed his phone and lowered the volume. âWhat brings you here?â he asked, cleaning off his hands. Nick cracked open a beer from the mini fridge and held one out for Abel. âWant one?â
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violetcostelloâ:
âI thought youâd wanna wear my dress. I was just thinking of you, dude.â In reality, she couldnât wait to get out of that dress: itâd felt constricting and bare. Not the beautiful thing sheâd fallen in love with at the store. Sheâd wanted it off, and pronto.
âPlus, everything looks better on me,â she winked, tilting her bottle into his with a clink!
âYou think I can squeeze into that thing without ripping it?â he asked with a smirk. âBecause I would go try it on if I didnât think Iâd destroy it.â Nick laughed at her remark about everything looking better on her and took a swig. âYouâre probably right about that, Sunflower. Boobs make everything look better.â
âYou hungry?â he asked, raising a brow. âMy fridge is empty but we could order in.â
violetcostelloâ:
âOh really? Wow, I didnât realize I was in the company of such a celebrity.â Violet laid a hand against her chest, mouth agape as she leaned away from him. âI canât believe I didnât just hop into your bed as soon as I got here!â She poked him in the side, shaking her head, though she was smiling from ear to ear.
âIâm with you on that. Letâs get fucked up, Nicky-boy.â
âI mean, you did bust into my bedroom and steal my clothes. Thatâs pretty stalker-ish behavior,â he laughed, pulling the second bottle out of the bag Violet brought. If they were gonna get fucked up, they needed to stop sharing. He opened the bottle and gave it to Violet. âOne for you, one for me, Sunflower,â Nick said, clinking his bottle against herâs.
Dear Paisley,
I didnât really like you but it sucks youâre dead.
Mostly for Luca, though. Donât really give a shit about much else.
-n.a.f.
violetcostelloâ:
âArcher. Hands down. Fuck that Family Guy nonsense,â she answered, reaching over to steal the bottle once more. By now, sheâd stopped taking huge mouthfuls, allowing herself to sip it. Thatâs what expensive liquor was meant for. Usually. Only something told Violet that a shoot out and a divorce were perfect reasons to forget how to sip.
Violet let herself fully lean into him, her body trembling with a soft chuckle, âEverything isnât going back to normal and you know it.â
âFantastic,â he said, putting on the show. âYou know, I was actually the inspiration behind Sterling Archer?â Nick winked. âReplace his mommy issues with daddy issues and heâs me to a T.â
âYeah, but tonight we can pretend like Chicagoâs not about to become a battlefield.â Nick wrapped his arm around Violet and sunk further into the couch. Taking the bottle back from her, he took a swig. A big one. âWe can prepare for war tomorrow.â