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@pipes: happy birthday to myself lol
jackthepeach:
“I like to think he’s my spirit animal and that if he were a real person he’d probably be my uncle.” Jack smirked as he watched her step closer and start drinking from his arm. “I’m sure it wont be the weirdest thing they see all night.” Despite the strangeness there was something that amused him about it regardless. “I just had to make sure there was no confusion there. And trust me, my inability to whistle has no deterrence on how I perform. I’ve been told I’m actually pretty damn good with my tongue but I guess it kind of just needs to speak for itself.”
“Your uncle huh? I guess that seems fitting, though Johnny Depp is a piece of shit. At least Jack Sparrow is a fictional character,” Piper mused, trying with all her might not to get too passionate about her feelings regarding Johnny Depp. “I mean, you’re not wrong.” She took a couple hefty sips for the camelback, giggling at how silly she probably looked doing so. Though, she still tried to stay pretty hidden from staff member’s wandering eyes. “I’m sure you have been told, but it doesn’t exactly mean it’s the truth.”
sainttorelli:
“Who had sex in my hottub? I know someone did– I had to fucking drain the thing.”
Piper laughed, curled up in Gino’s bed the morning after the after party. Her arm curled over a pillow, her red locks sprawled on the crispness of the sheets, Piper was still a little tired. “How long have you been awake?” she grumbled, reaching over to the night stand to grab her phone. “It’s only eight in the morning, come back here and stop your bitching.”
📲 All contacts -♔♕
Lia: (drop pin sent)
Lia: location for after party.
Lia: can roll up anytime after 12am.
Lia: if there is an angry italian man there just ignore him.
Piper: i'm in gino's bathroom, is he the angry italian because thats fitting af
diamondsxdeception:
“What do you mean everyone? If these weirdos are so upset that I won, why did they vote for me?”
“Everyone’s a piece of shit, Lia, you have to remember that,” Piper commented, sprawled out on Gino’s big bed. She was still in the dress that she was wearing to the formal, yet another glass of alcohol spiked something in her hands. “They voted for you because they love you. You deserve the crown, they just like to bitch.”
“Shout out to all of us with Christmas birthdays. Happy birthmas. Really, it’s no big deal just get me a present for both, it’s fine.”
Open
Gino: oh yeah? I demand to be little spoon.
Gino: but its so fitting
Piper: i'm not about to be your sleeping backpack, but im not about to argue with you about how you like to be cuddled
Piper: if you were a horse maybe
Open
Piper: what if i want you in it gi?
Gino: Then where will you be, Pi?
Gino: Are these nicknames sticking cause you sounding like my aunt Rose.
Gino: You can just call me the Italian Stallion. I won't mind.
Piper: with you, duh
Piper: Italian stallion? I think I'll pass and find you a new nickname
Finish the sentence and send it to me for my muse’s reaction: “You are a/an ___”
Open
Gi: uh, I can take the couch?
Gi: or colts 'big boy' bed.
Piper: what if i want you in it gi?
Open
Gi: my bed?
Piper: will you be in it?
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Gino: apparently theres a party at my place.
Gino: better get your ass over here then.
Piper: only if i have a guaranteed place to sleep that is not the ground.
simonsreign:
Simon’s mind was still living the moment over and over and over again. Jesse had punched him. In the face. And everyone in the school saw, or at least almost everyone saw. Between teachers and students he just needed to find a comforting face but he had no idea who to turn too, he couldn’t seem to find anyone he recognized. In his haze, he had slumped against a wall instead as he tried to catch his breath. “G-Go away, I-I can’t– n-not talking… G-Go a-away,” He choked out as he was wiping his tears off on the sleeve of the stupid suit that Jesse had bought for him.
“Simon, c’mon,” Piper coaxed, wrapping a thin arm around his body and using all she had in her to sober up and take care of him. She had watched Jesse hit him and with the announcement of Formal King and Queen (and Jesse winning), Piper felt the need to get him out of the ballroom asap. “Let’s get out of here. Up, c’mon.”
📲TEXT - PIPERxLIA
Lia: Well he'll be here in a few days so you can meet him.
Lia: yeah.
Lia: I didn't really mean to let that slip as literally only my dad and Colt's dad know but, colt's not exactly Alexanders son. Please please please don't say anything to anyone as I havent exactly told
Lia: Well I havent told anyone. And I don't want it to get back to Fletch like this, I should be the one who tells him.
Lia: Please Pipes, please don't say anything?
Piper: oh shit
Piper: fuck dude.
Piper: i wont say a word, i swear. fletch needs to hear that from you i wont be the one to say anything i swear it
calmdown-caleb:
“--I’m sorry, what?”
sainttorelli:
“Oh I know she does, she always has— I just like to piss her off. See, her father calls her Natalia, sometimes Talia. I just like to push her buttons cause she knows she can’t do shit to me. I’m the one she trusts with her kid.” Gino gave a chuckle and shrugged his shoulders, giving her features another gentle search before he spoke again. “Well, you can either talk about yourself– which I’m interested in by the way — or we can talk about why you wanted to hire me and if you are actually in trouble.” His expression changed a little, not liking to think that the beautiful girl before him may have been in some kind of strife. Clearly there was a reason behind her asking and while he enjoyed talking to her, drinking with her and generally just being in her company— If there was a threat to her, Gino wanted to know so that he could deal with it, then he’d feel comfortable enough ensured of her safety to do whatever the fuck else she asked of him.
“I forget that you’re playing uncle these days. Isn’t Colt coming to Oregon? --That’s why you’re here now huh?” Piper asked, putting two and two together. It added up just right, not to mention with her new information she was harboring, it made all the sense in the world. Keep Colt safe, ride out the wave of people finding out that Colt’s dad was really not Alexander at all. Honest to god, Piper was just waiting to make popcorn and watch it all go down. She offered a small smile after his statement, her expression softening. “I’m not very interesting. I’m sure you’ve met beautiful women with stories and adventures under their belt. Well, I’m from this state and I’ve been on a few cruises in my lifetime but that’s the only time I’ve ever left the country, let alone the pacific northwest. There’s no reason to be interested in a girl like me.”
Piper was usually fairly confident, though it was people like Lia and Gino, and shit, even Fletcher, that had her questioning the validity of that confidence. In her head, Piper was average.
But all those thoughts were cast aside when Gino reminded her of her initial text message. It had been a joke at first, but the more she thought about it, the more she dabbled in the ideas of it all. How amazing would it be for her cousin if poof his dad disappeared? That asshole has it coming from one side or another. Might as well be family --or fuck, even one of his victims. “It’s really a non important issue. I’m thinking that maybe we need to set new terms for business. Since, this isn’t exactly a business meeting type setting. I’m way overdressed.”