<blockquote><small>HELLO HI GUYS IM STILL NOT HERE BUY HOLY FUCK I MET TYLER HOECHLIN LAST NIGHT AND I HUGGED HIM AND I GOT MY PICTURE WITH HIM AND HES SO CUTE AND TODAY IM MEETING HAYLEY ATWELL!!!!!
noise dept.
Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

Game Changer & Make Some Noise
The Bowery Presents
hello vonnie
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Doug Jones
TMBGareOK. The Official They Might Be Giants tumblr
Sweet Seals For You, Always
tumblr dot com
One Nice Bug Per Day

Jar Jar Binks Fan Club
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taylor price
art blog(derogatory)
The Bright Sessions
EXPECTATIONS

Jimmy Eat World
KIROKAZE
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<blockquote><small>HELLO HI GUYS IM STILL NOT HERE BUY HOLY FUCK I MET TYLER HOECHLIN LAST NIGHT AND I HUGGED HIM AND I GOT MY PICTURE WITH HIM AND HES SO CUTE AND TODAY IM MEETING HAYLEY ATWELL!!!!!
<blockquote><small>HELLO HI GUYS IM STILL NOT HERE BUY HOLY FUCK I MET TYLER HOECHLIN LAST NIGHT AND I HUGGED HIM AND I GOT MY PICTURE WITH HIM AND HES SO CUTE AND TODAY IM MEETING HAYLEY ATWELL!!!!!
<blockquote>this blog is on a semi-hiatus until fanexpo is over btw
my aesthetic: when one character gets possessed/loses control of their powers and then another character - heedless of the danger - rushes forth to embrace them and snaps them out of it
there are nights when the wolves are silent, and only the moon howls
« bltten // starter call. »
anxiety dripped down his rib cage, coating ever bone& joint. his breaths came labored, a winters storm pushing past his lips. downcast eyes refused to meet scott’s, primarily focused on his own hands, fiddling with the zipper on her sweater. he blinked, blood dripped down his hands, melting down his flesh into a puddle on the floor, he blinked again, scott’s body lay lifeless on the floor, the large outline of a wolf casting a shadow across his corpse. he blinked again, no blood. no corpse. just hands with fingernails bitten down to the nub.
❛ look— scott, i-i ❜
pallidsarcasm | ???.
( && strcngest. )
‘ look, liam. i don’t care if you don’t trust me; bash the new guy, blah blah blah, but i want to talk to scott. ’ and tear him to fucking pieces.
❛ look i already said i don’t know where he is, & i get why you don’t believe me——— actually i don’t but, when new people show up asking for scott—— it usually doesn’t end well, so what do you want with him? ❜
yo if u guys like rpg u should check out this one, it looks really good!
*EDIT: SORRY MY ‘L’ KEY IS STUCK. fixed the link.
great-tunes:
stitches | shawn mendes
voiceswontstop | STILES.
❝ those don’t look like regular bruises. ❞
❛ what do you mean? what else would they be? ❜
tag fix.
im gonna make a verse where liam succeeding in killing scott & became an alpha :-)
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wolfturned-archive:
starter call!
Which rpg?
this one!! it hasn’t opened yet though.
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there are nights when the wolves are silent, and only the moon howls