LIVE BY LOVE.

❛ to be nobody but yourself in a world which is doing its best, night and day, to make you everybody else means to fight the hardest battle which any human being can fight; and never stop fighting. ❜ — e.e cummings. selective rp blog written by shaz.

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tumblr is rude and cleared all my plotting messages goddamit 

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okay, so tumblr won’t tell me why this blog got terminated in the first place which is bl00dy convenient, but considering i’d already set up my new blog, i’m going to be over there from now on. i’ve only followed the handful of people i have threads with. if anyone wants to plot though, just hmu and i’ll give you the link xx 

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etoilehope replied to your post: tumblr never responded to my support request and...

tumblr hates u :(

the feeling’s mutual : / /  //  / 

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tumblr never responded to my support request and randomly revived my blog after i created a new one and followed everyone on it, lovely.

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imessage ◦ hannah montana.

KEZIAH: i don't know, just a bit overwhelmed by work i guess, just a lot going on, y'know?

KEZIAH: aw

KEZIAH: oh pft, i definitely won't! she is 100% my favourite little lady, without a shadow of a doubt. she totally behaves around me too :)) she is, that girl is gorgeous!

HANNAH: okay, well if you ever need to vent, i'm here. maybe you just need a night out though? i'm probably not the best to be suggesting that considering i haven't gone clubbing in... years. but you know, a little party never killed nobody. ;)

HANNAH: i wish i knew. :/ i think she's getting separation anxiety. apparently it lingers at this age. she just cries and she knows i'll cave and let her sleep in our bed. i'm getting manipulated by my two year old daughter... great

HANNAH: haha savannah behaves around you so you'll love her. she acts like a bloody rascal around me because she knows i have to love her no matter what. smart cookie.

HANNAH: she is.

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@ofdispels

              a tight chanel wrap dress embraces her lithe figure, dirty blonde locks hanging loosely by her side as manicured hands fiddle with her phone. imogen may be at a wedding, but it appears checking work emails remained her first priority. eyes are drawn her way, confusion settling among the crowd at the pair of blondes who had chosen to rock up in white. “ i look hot. i know. you can quit staring, ”  she mutters with a haphazard wave of the hand as if to shoo them off, “ jordan, hurry up. we don’t have all day, are you touching up your lipstick again? your lips look kissable. we get it. let’s move it. and no more talking about having a menage a trois with the groom, i was joking. he is not getting up in my groin. ... if you want, you can bang him. i’ll -- -- film it. ”

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psa  hello, just a psa that my muse is very flaky/quite low atm bc 1) i’ve started up uni again and it’s slowly eating away at my soul and 2) my muse always works best when i have a balance of threads between my muses and i just don’t have the /time/ right now to get threads for everyone so like idk, it’s kind of off-set my balance and everything and feels blah half the time. i’m going to keep all the threads/newly plotted things i have ( i think i owe two starters, which i will get to asap! ) but please just bear with my selectivity over the next few weeks, sorry for being a poop ty x 

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me comforting a friend:

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[beyondthebinaryy]

I miss you mom.

(via hydrocrite)

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someday you will find me, caught beneath a landslide, in a champagne supernova in the sky.

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♥︵ ❀ ‿     he doesn’t want to confirm her statement since it would just be another painfully obvious ploy in shedding some light on his feelings; getting a reaction out of her after paying her a compliment was only an extra added bonus for oakley. he pauses for a moment, digging around in his back pocket of his new pair of jeans, retrieving the car keys needed in order to open up the car for the two of them to get in. “ nobody’s ever going to be good enough for me? that’s a new one, i don’t think i’ve ever heard that one before coming from you. i’m just as touched that you care about me as much as i care about you, h. ” the moments that oakley does happen to be quite affectionate towards hannah seem to be coming out a little more frequently than he should of been allowing, the boy was getting embarrassed himself for his actions & words. his other friends had always pointed out how sappy he seemed to get whenever it came to hannah and he couldn’t help but admit that they were right. it was the simple fact that he couldn’t help it anymore, he had a lot of love & adoration for the girl that he was determined to show her since he believed that she always deserved the best treatment. “ you want to ask about my life – my life, seriously? there’s really nothing that interesting that i could possibly tell you except i guess the fact that i’m still helping my mum look after my sister a lot of the time. suppose it’s… a little on the hard side considering i’ve got to balance it with school but it’s okay. i love them both and i’d do anything for them really. so… nothing exciting. it’s not your fault that we haven’t been able to hang out as much, i mean – we’re both busy with different things. as long as we don’t lose complete contact then i think it’ll be okay, y’know ? ”

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         cerulean hues narrow as she peers over at the boy opposite her, brows furrowing in slight confusion as she steps into the vehicle. she ponders why he’s acting somewhat strange today, questioning things which she’d have thought he’d known to be fact. “ oakley, i love you come on, ” she mutters as she fidgets with the seatbelt, “ you know i only want the best for you. and well, no one is good enough for you, because you are the best. ” she pauses for a moment, fingers combing through her long, wavy locks. “ you can tell me if something’s up, you know. you’ve been acting strange all day. i could sense it from a mile away, i mean i’m very clairvoyant, ” she jokes, in attempts to lighten the mood. hannah doesn’t want to come across assertive, but the pair were used to sharing things and quite frankly, she wanted to know to why he was acting so off beat and a little insecure. “ yes, i want to know about your life. i want to know everything. how’s school going? how’s your mom? is little bryony still hopelessly devastated about one direction's break?” she doesn’t understand why he’s questioning the amount she cares or the interests she has in his life -- she doesn’t want him to view her as any different to how she was when they’d first met, doesn’t want him to think she somehow cared less now that her schedule’s packed with flights across the world and bookings with talk shows. “ just because i’m not around as much as i used to be doesn’t mean i don’t care. ” she chews on her lesser lip, a shrug falling from her shoulders at his next words, “ losing contact? pfft. in your dreams, oakland. you’re never getting rid of me. ”

[wnq-writers]

I don’t ever want to forget your smell. I’m terrified by the thought of your memory fading because it feels like you’re leaving me all over again.

jackietran (via lehanewrites)

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[asgrdians]

Being in Hollywood, it’s like you’re in a really packed supermarket. Everyone’s going to buy the same item. That’s what Hollywood is like. 

[hunterschafer]

You have this one life. How do you wanna spend it? Apologizing? Regretting? Questioning? Hating yourself? Dieting? Running after people who don’t see you? Be brave. Believe in yourself. Do what feels good. Take risks. You have this one life. Make yourself proud.

[dawnlus]