I’ve just always wanted to fade into the background a little bit.
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I’ve just always wanted to fade into the background a little bit.
Chelsea Wolfe, from an interview conducted by Alexandra Weiss c. 2017 (via miadolanwrites)
JACE.
“Yeah, well… I will, but don’t think you’re getting out of this.”
❝you know it’s starting to sound a lot like you’re stalling.❞
◤°✧.:°。snapchat > open.
lennox: back on my brunette shit lennox: also look !! my backgrounds missing !! lennox: dsfsdfs i need a nap
sienna: brunette and still as gorgeous as always ♥ sienna: but let’s see how long that last w/ dels out here recruiting more blondes sienna: me too :(( come take a nap w/ me i need a len cuddle sesh
JACE.
“All I’m saying is we live in fucking California. Do you really think it’s going to be that cold? I was just in Maine. There is actual snow in Maine right now. Do you see snow here? I just see sand.”
❝observant. look, if you don’t think it’s going to be that cold, you do it first. by all means.❞
❝honestly, cal. it was just another day. you know i’m not the type to make a big fuss,❞ she reasoned, refilling the former boybander’s empty wine glass before pouring the remnants of the bottle into that of her own. getting comfy against the couch, she carefully swung her legs back over caleb’s lap and pulled the blanket back over them. ❝what’s so great about turning twenty-two anyways?❞ she wondered aloud, letting her head fall back against the couch once she’d taken a generous sip from her glass. ( @ofcalcb )
ICARUS.
icarus clutched onto the guitar tightly in surprise, gazing at the girl as she began laughing. “i didn’t know cher was holy,” he said trying to fill the awkwardness he felt with something. the girl had obviously been running away from something but he wasn’t sure that’d excuse the scare he’d gotten. “a wrong turn or something into somebody’s room? that sounds convenient.”
❝she might as well be,❞ the blonde mused, teeth scraping against her bottom lip. heat rushed to her cheeks when he continued, cerulean hues haste in their efforts to avoid making eye contact with the male as they landed elsewhere. spotting the guitar in his grip, sienna merely shrugged and inched forward into the room. ❝might’ve been more convenient if it wasn’t occupied. do you play?❞ she asked, head gesturing towards the instrument and finally allowing her eyes to meet the male’s own. stumbling upon him the way she had might’ve had her feeling embarrassed, but she wasn’t about to just throw herself back into the mix of what was happening in the rest of the house.
“Ow… ow…” Cassia stepped onto the sidewalk, rubbing her neck as she looked for a good coffee spot. “For the love of God, I do not recommend sleeping on a cement floor. You are so welcome for that advice.”
❝well, wait...now i have to ask. why exactly were you sleeping on cement in the first place? it’s not exactly the four seasons.❞
AZELIN.
“You’d be surprised, my friend! If I’m following a recipe that’s all laid out for me, then I’m totally fine.. but doing it myself – lord, I don’t have a damn clue what I’m doing. I agree, it is still a lot of fun, but it’d be much more enjoyable if it was actually edible.”
❝then i guess i’ll just have to remember to not let you anywhere near my kitchen without the help of a recipe or a pro’s guidance,❞ she teased, dipping the strawberry carefully into the chocolate fondue situated between them. ❝growing up, my mom was like...magic in the kitchen. luckily, i managed to pick up a thing or two from her before she died. so, you know....if you ever want some help, i currently accept payment in the form of chocolate and wine.❞
❝h-holy cher!❞ the blonde exclaimed upon entering the bedroom and seeing the other figure, practically falling back into the door in her frightened state. she had clutched suddenly and tightly to her chest in response, her laughter coming uncomfortably as her heart was still racing from the scare. ❝i’m so sorry i...i had no idea anyone was in here. i must’ve taken a wrong turn or something.❞ ( @icarusavery )
“Is it too late in life to become a professional chef? Like, screw dancing and acting, man. I always find myself watching these damn cooking and baking shows late at night and every time I see them, I think ‘Wow, I wish I could make something that good without a recipe.’ Every time I try to make anything without looking at a recipe, it turns out looking like a fucking joke. How long does culinary school take? A year, two years? I feel like I could manage that.”
❝oh, az. i can’t imagine it’s as disastrous you’re implying! besides, cooking is all about the experimentation. whether the results are good or bad.❞
ZARINA.
so does that mean no tattoos at all or just none on your ass? ‘cause ya know i think maybe like a small rose or something would look cute too. well i suppose you got a point, could embrace it and make 2019 my bitch. maybe… i guess we’ll see what happens.
❝none on my ass, but since you mentioned it...you’ll have to tell me if it’s cute or not,❞ she answered coyly, parting with a laugh as she gathered her blonde mane to one side and turned just enough so that zarina could get a better look at the simple yet ornate tattoo inked along the back of her neck. ❝it certainly seems to be the growing sentiment going into the year, but i have a feeling you’d be able to manage that tattoo or not.❞
JACE.
He looked off to his left, jaw tightening just a hint more. “I don’t– Look, I just randomly saw you, so I had to ask what the fuck you’ve been doing that has people asking me questions.” He despised having his foundations shifted, to have her point out even the slightest flaw in his story. Jace Montgomery didn’t get knocked down a peg by anyone, yet Sienna seemed to have found a crack in his armor, and now he was trying to build himself back up to the person she knew him as before they had started filming together. Before she had wormed her way into the deeper part of his life. “Oh, believe me, I was thrilled,” he muttered.
❝i can’t help what people ask anymore than you can, jace,❞ she replied simply, tucking a golden lock of hair behind her ear. her lips pursed soon after and she found herself nodding slowly, though her expression was hard to read. it wasn’t sad, not even disappointed. after all, it wasn’t as if she’d been expecting any other sort of response from the male. truthfully, she was just spent and done with trying to understand jace montgomery. ❝mm...just as i thought. ❞ she smiled again, only this time she wasn’t sure if it was as genuine. ❝i should get going. best to avoid giving anyone else something to talk about, right? it was...good seeing you jace.❞
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GRIFFIN.
“I don’t think I’ll ever not be taken off guard when a hooker offers to suck a dick for a pack of cigarettes.”
❝don’t think i’ll ever not be taken off guard by the sheer eloquence of the words that manage to spill from your lips.❞
ZARINA.
does anyone even bother making resolutions anymore… let alone actually sticking to them for longer than like, a month tops? lucky if anyone sticks to ‘em longer than two weeks and it’s always the same boring ol’ things. i don’t think i could even remember the last time i seriously tried to make any. everyone’s gonna be all new year, new me for a while but let’s be honest new year, same bitch is probably more accurate for the majority of us. ya know, maybe that should be my motto and i’ll get some new ink of that on my ass or something.
❝hm...that’s certainly one way to ring in the new year. i certainly don’t think i’d ever be able to commit to a tattoo there myself, but hey if you’re gonna own 2019 like that, why not go big and embrace it on your ass ?❞
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