#;oliver

[secondhandmckie]

"I was not looking for a friend. I was looking for someone who is just as angry as I am." -Oliver

Emotionally Stunted Meme

Her hands clenched into fists, only relaxing when it began to genuinely pain her. Even then, there the fists were again; the only way Molly knew how to temper the rage. She’d already destroyed the source—more or less—and yet here, looking at Oliver, it didn’t go away. The job seemed half-finished.

Yes. She was angry. Always, always angry.

“You manipulated me. People are dead because of what you started; what it caused me to do. Remind me how that makes you different than Tanner?”

[bvttlebcrn]

grayson felt bad, sitting in on the art lecture without permission. he wasn’t even a student at the school, let alone paying for this class, but he wanted to know more about dr. hanson before approaching him with an offer. sure, one lecture didn’t tell him everything, but it did tell him enough, like how much dr. hanson cared about his subject, how he spoke to his students, how he taught his students. once the class was over, grayson held back, waiting until there was only two or so students waiting to speak to the professor so he didn’t have to worry about someone joining up behind him. “um, excuse me, dr. hanson, i wanted to ask you about some things . . . you’re not rushing off to another class, are you?” he finally asked once the room was clear except the two of them. ( @oliverhanscn​ )

[wonderhevrts]

open starter

open to: m connection: fwb, crush, boyfriend. - our muses are hanging out at your muses place and have just lit up a joint. This could go in any kind of direction. 

“Thanks for hanging out with me tonight. I was getting bored out of my mind doing nothing..” Oliver chuckled, taking another drag of the joint, before handing it over to the other. He held it in for a moment, before letting the smoke out. “I wasn’t interrupting anything, was i?”

[brxkenwarrixrs]

@thecondemnedandhunted

Working on the farm, Callie was trying to get as much of the chores done as she could before going to meet with Chloe at the Planet.  The fact that she knew Lois and her mother were waiting for someone from Queen Industries to come about her mother’s bill was also why instead of speeding through the farm.

Her head came up hearing the sound of a car as it came up the drive but Callie didn’t really care as she was sure whomever it was would head to the door of the house instead of come into the barn.

[kingalvan-blog1]

TEXT 📲 Oliver

Miles: So. I got your number from a friend of mine. You're the dancer right? Do you teach classes?

Miles: Sorry, I really should have done that better.

Miles: My name is Miles Galvan and I own the burlesque lounge here in town. I was wondering if we could step up our numbers a bit with some new moves.My friend said you were the person to talk to.

[aphrxdyte]

👀 + Oliver, he escuchado por ahí que cierto estudiante coreano tiene intenciones de quedarse contigo un día después de clases y ponerse kinky sobre tu escritorio. ¿Le responderías?

100% honesty.

–T-tal vez… ¡Quiero decir! No creo decirle que sí cuando me lo pregunta en medio de u-una clase…P-pero…Si tuviera una forma menos brusca de…pedírmelo…me lo pensaría un poco…

@amethyst-crevasse​

[cxrpusvile]

Intricacies (cont.) @gcverncr

“You mentioned flowers last time we spoke.”

Oliver slowly rolled the amber liquid in his glass, observing as it clinged and melted away, the slant of light he had caught it in making it glow. He dressed neat in black slacks and a white button down, the sleeves rolled crisply just above the elbow. Oliver sipped, letting the expensive whiskey glide on his tongue, soaking up it’s subtle notes. 

“It would be...” Oliver made slight gestures, neck to ankles, musing. “Numerous sessions would be necessary. Reduces the stress on the canvas. Healing is superior.”