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[ofbattlewounds-blog]

fragiilex bECCA ONCE I GET ON THE.COMPUTER ILL POST THAT VALENTINES CARD OMFG I LOVE IT DEMI IS CRYING

[ourliines]

so i know i haven’t been around but i still won’t be bc now i’m here with my girl ofbattlewounds / aeroplcnes and life is beautiful 😍

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

alright! i'm gonna start getting ready to go pick up amber! i'll probably be back tonight, but if i'm not, i'll be on later this week! 

[infinity-angel-warrior]

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

          "i took that dirty jacket from the trash right where you left it,            'cause i couldn't stand to see it go to waste."

[hrrcrmuse]

allison: impossible babe  allison: im counting down the days acutally

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

demi: just remember soon it'll only be hours you're counting demi: how was your day though?

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

          the party was intense and the booming sound of the stereos           around her was actually growing to irritate the singer. her hands           played around with the straight razor on the mirror, splitting up           a few lines of cocaine. her eyes darted around for anyone to snort           with but instead, rolled up her bills and snorted it herself. her thumb           itched her nostril in response to the drug and she laid back, sipping           from her red solo cup, eyes falling to her phone.  "wanna get some pizza?" she asked the nearest person, brown hues  glancing over to them. "i'm starving."

[hrrcrmuse]

allison: i miss you allison: when you’re coming home?

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

demi: i miss you more!! demi: hopefully soon. just a few more interviews and i'm off!

[prcstine-blog]

"I have a bruised up hand. Aside from that, I like to think that I held my weight pretty well in a fight.” She shrugged her shoulders as she fostered her slightly injured hand. Honestly, Oaklynn was glad that she was able to keep her defenses up, no use  returning to her team with a blackeye from some stupid barfight. “I can take care of myself, y’know.”

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

"I know you can take care of yourself, but I just worry, okay? Some chicks at bars aren't your typical chicks-- they're usually cracked out and totally psycho." Demi's eyes fell to Oaklynn's knuckles in which she rubbed her own, feeling sympathy pain. "I'm just glad she didn't bash your head in with a beer bottle."

[ethermade-deactivated20150923]

        an open bag of sweets rests on his lap, jelly beans mostly.          when he asked the shop owner if he could only get a bag of green,          he looked at him with a strange face that ben couldn’t really make out          ; he took it as a no and left with his multicoloured bag of candy.                                & now he’s sitting on a bench, with his legs pressed tightly                                          together as he picks out the green from the rest of the colours                                          ─── all of the different shades of jellies making him dizzy.                                          So he stops for a moment, and opens his palm up where he’s                                          collected six of the beans. Turning to look toward the person sitting                                          beside him, he shifts to offer the bag.

❛  Do you.. want some? All… a bit… one.. two..?  ❜

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

        at one point, demi didn't expect herself to actually         leave the hotel she was staying at. with glasses over         her eyes and a beanie over her short black hair,          she found a nice little shop in town; a quiet place to         gather her thoughts and relax a bit.                              she sat beside a male, no words spoken as she                              lazily swiped over her phone screen, mentally                              kicking herself for not getting a privacy screen protector                              as her thumb tapped her direct messages icon on                              twitter. she had no intention of actually messaging                              anyone, rather she would reread what she had sent                              to marissa in hopes she could recall the days she                               spent getting too high one cocaine. but as the male                              beside her offered jellybeans, a smile took over her                              features. ❛ Oh, gosh. Thanks-- but I'm good. ❜

[prcstine-blog]

"Okay, so I may have gotten into another bar fight, but in  my defense the chick was asking for it.” Maybe she was  making a spectacle of herself, yet she didn’t care. The  second anyone questioned her validity as a soldier, she’d  go ballistic.

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

Demi's eyes rolled in response to the woman defending her honor. "Sure she was, Oaklynn." The singer wasn't upset with the soldier whatsoever, but she knew she should have reacted properly. "Are you alright, though?"

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

guys! i'm so sorry for going mia these passed couple weeks. things have been hectic and my girlfriend is on her way to the airport to fly in and see me and idk i've also been frolicking in the demena tags so i've got hella muse rn. i know no one is up, i'm sure, but if you are, like this and i'll make you a starter!!

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

nxntieskxds:

she could feel her stomach twist as the smoke floated upward from demi’s lips only to dance back in through her nose. how could something as disgusting as smoking look so fucking sexy? passing the hose to anton, selena rolled her neck to either side, attempting to relieve some of the tension she could feel herself carrying.        ” hm? —oh. i’m not actually leaving. we film            herein LA. aren’t you headed to nicaragua            or something soon though? “ leaning forward, she reached for the glass of ice water that’d been placed there as when they were seated. her mouth feeling suddenly dry the more her focus stayed on demetria.

the singer took another drag from the hookah, shrugging softly in response to the woman's question. was she? in all honesty, demi hadn't been too careful at paying much attention to her destinations. all she knew was that she was on vacation and she was spending it with the man she loved... right?        "ah, no. i don't know. i don't think you're right-- ah,         um.. ahah--" she nervously chuckled. "i'm sorry.         i do set off for my world tour, um, again on the          17th of april, so-- there's that. it's only the second         leg of the tour and i'm just on vacation right now."

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

um tumblr this update is awkward as fuck make it stop

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

text ➢ princess lila *crown emoji*

Lila: omg what are we going to name her??

Lila: i am freakin out a lil

Lila: ilysfm i loveyou too wow

Lila: babe you are the greatest.

Demi: We can name her whatever the fuck you want, babe. I don't mind.

Demi: I love you so much, Lila. I love spoiling you, ugh!!

[ourliines]

the glare shooting from demi’s eyes was hard to miss. did she still feel some type of way? that was impossible. she’d moved on. she was with wilmer and posting pictures of their puppy love child all the time. how could she even think about looking at zedd that way? grabbing for the hose again, her eyes stayed locked on the other singer. her lips wrapped around the tip and she inhaled slowly. instantly her mind wandered back to times they’d smoke together on the disney set. laughing like nothing was wrong before hooking up. life was good then. it was easy. and now? now it was hard and painful just sitting across from demi.

[ofbattlewounds-blog]

demi's eyes locked onto selena's plump lips as she inhaled a sharp hit from the hookah. she then reached for the hose from wilmer and took a drag as well,  pulling a french inhale as she leaned back, exhaling the smoke upwards as she spoke softly,             " when do you leave to film your new movies,               sel?" oh, it was obvious demi had something on her mind, but the boys couldn't know. a hand dropped down to  wilmer's thigh and she rubbed her thumb against the denim. she then dropped the hand between wilmer's  thighs, wishing it were selena. fuck.

[planetearthe]

IMPERSONATE MY CHARACTER IN MY INBOX I WANNA SEE WHAT YOU GUYS THINK OF THIS LIL SHIT