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okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
okay here’s the deal,
tumblr has caused me enough panic attacks and going into the school year i simply can’t continue with it.
so i’m going to be taking a break and i probably won’t be coming back. i love all my friends here and if you want to stay in contact you can dm me for my disco.
it’s been a wyld ride.
damn lizzie is sneaking everyone’s room
ship with me you cowards
It’s the middle of the night, and my muse just climbed into your muse’s bedroom window.
Send me “What are you doing in my room?”, and I’ll generate a number between 1 and 25 for what my muse will say to yours.
Mix of angsty, funny, and shippy.
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my aesthetic is benedict being unable to work a chair and beatrice running with a knife
anyways i have the urge to make a canon divergent juliet from uhhhh the classic 1996 movie,,,, r.omeo and j.uliet
listen, there is absolutely nothing that gets me going like mutual seemingly unrequited pining like? i live for both people losing their minds over the other person in bitter silence. savoring every single accidental brush of their fingers, elbows, thighs, every stray glance, memorizing every gesture or expression they catch while the other isn’t looking, all while being absolutely convinced that it’s one-sided only to finally!! finally find out it wasn’t in a triumphant moment of bliss after years and years of delicious, soul-rending, torturous, heart-wrenching pining. i literally don’t care about the fact that this trope is predictable af and always plays out the same way i will still go wild over it every single time like they’ll be doing the same reveal scene i have seen a million times and i’m still on the edge of my seat gasping “are they gonna kiss???”
if lizzie went to hogwarts she’d be a hufflepuff and her hair would look like h.ermione’s in the philosophers stone
also if you’re cool with pre-established relationships/dynamics where we skip all the awkwardness of starting to roleplay with someone new and jump straight to plotting a little and tagging each other in stuff hmu
✗break+broke+broken sentence starters
❝ c'mon, let’s break all the rules and have fun. ❞ ❝ unlike you, i can’t break free from this hell, from these expectations of me. ❞ ❝ can we take a break? ❞ ❝ shut up, i don’t need a damn break. ❞ ❝ give me a fucking break, ___. ❞ ❝ i think we should just break up. ❞ ❝ be careful or you’ll break it! ❞ ❝ you broke me. ❞ ❝ you broke my heart. ❞ ❝ can you cover up for me? i’m broke as fuck. ❞ ❝ i, uh, broke my arm. ❞ ❝ who the fuck broke this? ❞ ❝ i think somebody broke into my house… ❞ ❝ you broke our promise. ❞ ❝ i’m sorry i broke down in front of you yesterday. ❞ ❝ you broke my trust. ❞ ❝ i just broke up with them and i need to go back to get my stuff, but i don’t want to. ❞ ❝ oh hell no, is it seriously broken? ❞ ❝ you’ve broken me. ❞ ❝ you’ve broken every single thing we had. ❞ ❝ you are like me, too broken to pretend not to be. ❞ ❝ well, you haven’t broken your record with me. ❞ ❝ the lock must be broken or somethin’. ❞ ❝ you’ve died of a broken heart, haven’t you? ❞ ❝ you aren’t broken like us, you’ve still a good future ahead of you. ❞
possiblyunfeeling:
what puzzles james the most is the guilt he feels for almost breaking her camera. usually quite unemotional or responsive to others feelings, it made him want to laugh out loud at the notion that he was more worried about the camera than he was about her own wellbeing. he kept his mouth shut. “sorry,” he says once again. “i’m glad it’s all right. you seem to be very worried about it.” he could feel himself searching for things to say. he wasn’t very good at talking. “if you’re out this early, it must be because of the camera, right?”
‘ it’s alright . ’ she flashes a heart warming smile , pushing herself up and putting the camera in her bag . ‘ i wasn’t paying too much attention , so it’s my fault . ’ she admits , the american accent standing out like a sore thumb .
his question makes her smile , looking around with a shrug . ‘ well i’m supposed to be going to school , but i’m lost so i thought why not get some pictures for the portfolio ? ’ she admitted with a shy blush . ‘ what about you mr ... ? ’