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private & selective. nathan prescott. life is strange. adored by cassa. semi-active

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brushes off the dust over here 

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dont ever talk to me or my 47 destructive tendencies again

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MESSAGE  :  rcsario .

      ‘   i think it’s beautiful. ‘     she thinks everything is beautiful—–    even a fallen bird from the sky withering into the earth had a sort of macabre beauty to it.     but,    what she was referring to in this instance was the sunset;    the orange and pink flames that danced in the sky together.   ‘   don’t you  ? ‘  //  @prisscott

                ❛   as if .  ❜       orange and pink , bled together into wisps and waves that mirror the ocean around them  — -   THEY ARE COLORS YET SERVE AS REMINDERS  :     A JUNKYARD   cold with fall wind .  the trees they bend and sway , bow as if they might   BREAK   like he has .  a laugh sounding like bells .  blue feathered earrings  /  long brown hair .  the smell of antiseptic and bleach .  breath cut too short  as the ground stains his nails .    (  MISTAKES .  MISTAKES .  MISTAKES !  ) 

                ❛  —  -  it’s just a damn sunset. nothing special about it .  ❜    a pause. he sneers though the effect is lost .  weak .    ❛  right ?  same as every other  shitty  one .  ❜

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you dig your own grave ,  with bitten nails and broken bones .  surround yourself in dirt and decay , upright in a shallow hole .  they watch . they judge. they ask.    all you say in bitter content is a simple reply :  ‘ the world is shit ; i think that’s the point . ‘        //       independent rp blog for nathan prescott  ( life is strange ) .  written by cassa .  personals don’t reblog . 

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MESSAGE  :  dogbitten .

     ❛  PISS  OFF,  prescott  —  unlike  you,  i’m  trying  to  get  shit  done.  ❜      //  @prisscott  ♥’d.

              HE SCOFFS .    ❛  YEAH ?  COULD’VE FOOLED ME  — -  we haven’t seen shit .  let’s just get the hell out of here and leave it at that .  ❜   

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MESSAGE  :  inhumaned .

                 ❛  i don’t fucking trust you … don’t come CLOSER or i’ll blow your brains out.  ❜ 

             DO IT .  DO IT  — -  I DARE YOU .       ❛  yeah ? then why don’t you  SHUT THE FUCK UP  and give that back ?  i saw it first .  it’s mine .  ❜

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it’s not you’re* or your*. it’s all Mine. everything is Mine

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                ❛  HEY  WASHINGTON  — -    what part of    ‘ booth’s fucking TAKEN ‘   don’t you understand ?  get the hell out of it.  NOW ,  BITCH .  ❜      //    @deathstolen   liked.  

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                ❛  yo, you want a gig ?  stupid ass DJ cancelled  — -   WHAT  A  FUCKING  PRICK  — -  not that he was  WORTH  A  SHIT  in the first place. it’s got some cash in it if you can make it decent.  HOW  ABOUT  IT ?  ❜    //  @sonadagio   liked.

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              ❛  — -  YEAH WELL ,  A  BULLSHIT  HOLIDAY IS  A  BULLSHIT HOLIDAY .  my  dad  wants  us  to GET ALONG  for  it .  nothing  family .  just  business .  as  if  that’s  a  surprise .  ❜     fucking  typical  anyway .  both  to  the  fact   HE’S NEVER CARED    and  to  the  way  he  spills  to  victoria .   without  effort  ;  a  fountain  of  a  boy .   gushing  water  and  words ,  complaining  and  delving  deep .  she  is  who  he  trusts ,  after  all .                  ❛  you think your parents would get  P I S S E D  if i crashed your dinner instead ?  ❜    //   @thiirstqueen liked.

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you dig your own grave ,  with bitten nails and broken bones .  surround yourself in dirt and decay , upright in a shallow hole .  they watch . they judge. they ask.    all you say in bitter content is a simple reply :  ‘ the world is shit ; i think that’s the point . ‘        //       independent rp blog for nathan prescott  ( life is strange ) .  written by cassa .  personals don’t reblog . 

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LIST YOUR MUSE’S AESTHETIC FROM TASTES, SMELLS, OUTFITS & SCENERIES. ADD AS MANY SUBJECTS AS YOU LIKE. REPOST; DO NOT REBLOG.

TAGGED BY: @acacia-of-arcadia​ ! thank u bubs!  TAGGING:  @timeside , @thiirstqueen,  @glassheeled, @lenscrafted, @parasoso  if y’all want

Taste:   thunder in the air. the sharp burn of a harsh drink ( rare as it is ). lingering smoke on his tongue. on occasion the acrid metallic coupled with biting cheek/lip. pharmaceutical residue for the effect it brings. bitterness of dark chocolate. the aftertaste of coffee. 

Smells:   the ocean breeze, sharp with salt. trees after rain and the pavement to follow suit. motor running rich after a car first starts up. lingering hint of fire after a match. the musk of old wood and hay. clean clothes and sheets. floral perfume. fall leaves and the crisp wind that follows. 

Sounds:  whale songs ( calming for the most part ). classical music. rain against the windows, the distant drum of thunder in the distance. the sea on a stormy day.  the click of a camera. dull thrum of music muffled by the wall, loud enough to drown out his thoughts. praise and acknowledgement that he’s doing something right. peaceful silence if allowed. 

Sights:  dark skies and cloudy days always preferable right before a storm. rooms, dark and vacant. graves lined up neat in a row ( the sight of graveyards in general ). bookshelves though he never reads, filled to the brim with dull colors of volumes. bones covered and twined with moss and grasses. rusted out and hollow cars. water tinged dark where it’s the deepest.    

Touches:  metal pressed into his hand warm and foreign like the trigger digging into his finger. rough leather. cold that comes with holding the edges of a camera. the bite of bruised knuckles after a fight ( after he hits the wall again ). playful nudges; his shoulder, his side, all in good fun. brush of fingers against the nape of his neck and the back of his hand. lips to his jaw. hold against the back of his neck directing him with good intention. 

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I pretend a lot of shit doesn’t get to me.

9 word story. (via toshootfirst )

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amazing music right here.

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@parasoso

                           ❛ oh good i’m glad you brought a fucking umbrella to a diner.                                         what’s it gonna protect you from, the lights? ❜

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@vortship

❛ yo, freakshow, you here? ❜   there’s a bag in his hand that he shakes, almost akin to trying to get a DOG’S attention. she has to be somewhere here, tucked away behind the wrecks and rusted decay. she always is.   ❛ brought you food unless you’re too slow to get it. ❜