#a concept!!!

[captainsamerica]

Andy Barber + visible wedding ring so far  〈eps 1, 2 & 3 〉

[lindseysmorgan]

a concept; lindsey morgan as rey in star wars

okay I’ve never seen star wars but if lindsey was cast catch me being the biggest star wars fan ever

[darknicotine-blog]

◊ a Thought

he hasn’t slept in two days.    each time pendulum weights tug at the tendons behind his eyes,   try to drag heavy lids closed,   he chases another pill with a shot of something that sears his stomach like battery acid.    muscles burn,   pupils dilate,   heart pounding an erratic rhythm.    lullaby for a bloodstream coursing pure chemicals.    he’s awake,   or  half - dead  ;  lacks the capacity to make that distinction.    it’s okay as long as he keeps moving and doesn’t think.

everywhere they go starts looking the same.    everywhere they go is a writhing mass of bodies and stifling heat,   too - loud music,   blotter sheets and pills and little bags of powder and dozens of drinks changing hands.    they’d lost track of his brother hours earlier and it fucking rattles him,   it does,   except it  can’t  because he’s a thousand miles away on some alternate plane where he can rot in peace.

every face he’s seen starts looking the same,   too,   until a flash of gold makes him sway in its direction and ken’s stepping so close he almost trips.    it’s the press of the crowd,   he thinks  ;  then has to remind himself  not  to think,   that’s the whole miserable point.     

‘     where th’ fuck’s   –––––––     ’     jamie,   he wants to ask,   struck at once by the absence  :  where’s jamie.

kenneth probably can’t hear him,   or doesn’t care to listen.    the crowd and the walls and the strobes blend together,   the monochromatic blur of a ruined watercolour,   rippling like ocean waves   —   undertow and all.    a hot,   clumsy clash of mouths sends him reeling back to earth with a sloppy reciprocation and the shock of impact.

a second impact  :  palms shoving hard against the boy’s chest and grappling for enough leverage to stumble,   nearly losing his balance for the umpteenth time,   steadied gracelessly against ken’s shoulder.

‘     tosser.     ’

a rasp,   the scrape of grit in his throat,   he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and casts a line into the ether to reel in a better closing statement.    he needs another drink.

‘     ‘elp us look f’ me brotha’,   ye fuckin’ lemon’ead twat.     ’

kiss ya boi   /   @sunbruise   /   selectively accepting !

[lady-angrboda]

ok but a durag over ya hijab...

[syndergaarden]

Stephanie and Voula were best friends until Stephanie took advantage of Voula while running for school president, so Voula ended the friendship and has spent half a season (rightfully, imo) ignoring Stephanie’s attempts to be friends again. But when word gets out that Stephanie is going to have sex with Wheels, Voula is the first and only person to talk to her, tell her that she shouldn’t do anything she’s not ready for and that if Wheels only likes her because she’ll have sex with him, he’s not worth it.

Voula, my girl.......... a legend.

[afragileline]

Hi, I ship you with Harry Styles! (He is a very good boy even though he left the chicken in the shop.)

OH MY GOSH THIS IS SO SWEET WE STAN A SPARKLY BOI (even though he left the chicken in the shop smh)

[miralain]

I know!! I just honestly feel that because Sharon and Alaska are his white goth kids that made the show popular, he feels like he owes them >://