#addicthe

[riveir]

          “hey, man ... it’s nick, right?”       river hadn’t spoken to him much, and he’d always seemed like the type who kept to himself. they’d shared a few classes, though, and river had always been good with names. “i think you’re stuck with me for this history presentation,” he explained with a light, self-deprecating little chuckle — their teacher had sent out an email blast with the assignments the day prior. “just figured i’d check in about it — didn’t want you thinking i was gonna try and leave you on your own.”

          @addicthe​ liked.

[sucubtch]

@addicthe​  liked for a starter

          𝖎𝖋  𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊   𝖎𝖘  𝖔𝖓𝖊  𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌  𝖕𝖗𝖚𝖉𝖊𝖓𝖈𝖊  𝖓𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙  hates  ,  it’s  to  be  made  a  fool  of.  sure  ,  maybe  she's  making  this  seem  worse  than  it  needs  to  be  ,  but  she’s  not  exactly  happy  about  being  left  waiting  in  a  town  she’s  almost  completely  unfamiliar  with  ,  so  when  she  feels  eyes  on  her  ,  it’s  not  long  before  she  finds  the  source  ,  raising  an  eyebrow.    “  what  ??  “

[mieczlw-a]

@addicthe​  clicked  the   ♡

“   i’m  gonna  ask  the  most  important  question  ,    do  you  like  dogs   ??   “

[starcourtscream]

addicthe said: Im my fathers son.                   ♡ declan mckenna lyrics / accepting ! ♡

       ❛  𝑩𝑰𝑶𝑳𝑶𝑮𝑰𝑪𝑨𝑳𝑳𝒀 𝑺𝑷𝑬𝑨𝑲𝑰𝑵𝑮,   you   had   to   get   the    Y-chromosome   from   somewhere,   ❜   she   remarks   with   a   smirk   teasing   plush   lips,   despite   being   skeptical   of   any   connection   beyond   that   when   she   hadn’t   been   graced   with   the   dad   of   the   century,   either.   if   lydia’s   sure   of   anything,   it’s   that   no   one   was   fated   to   become   their   unfortunate    co-creators.   she’s   living   proof.    ❛  but   that   doesn’t   mean   you   have   to   make   the   same   decisions,   ❜    she   adds   with   a   softer   note,   a   more   HOPEFUL   one.    ❛   my   father   was   a   cheating,   alcoholic   narcissist   who   called   my   mother   &   i   every   degrading   name   imaginable   &   didn’t   know   the   first   thing   about   me,   or   that   his   daughter’s  IQ   exceeded   everyone   else’s   in   the   whole   school.   clearly   i   didn’t   inherit   my   brain   cells   or   life  choices   from    him,   ❜    she   embellishes   with   a   flip   of   rose-gold   waves   for   effect.    ❛  maybe   you   should    try   giving   yourself   a    little   more   credit.   there’s   still   hope   for   you.   ❜

[contradictivs]

addicthe / x. 

It was not even the first time that Ryder had someone bloody and bruised show up at his door. He had a habit of befriending people who were more rough and tough than he was. Though there had been quite a few times where he had gone home bloody and bruised. It was definitely nothing close to what most people experience, though. 

He had almost looked surprised when he opened the door to find Nick there. Though he was gentle as he cleans the blood from the other man’s face and expression scrunched up in concern. He should question what had happened and who he had gotten into a fight with. But would Nick actually want to tell him? The thought was brushed off as he focused back on cleaning him up, wiping the blood off his face. 

“You don’t have to apologize-” Ryder sat back to glance Nick over, giving him a small smile. 

[contradictivs]

addicthe : “don’t do that. don’t shut me out.” 

“I’m not! I’m just-”

A hand scrubbed down his face before he let out a quiet sigh. Someone worrying over him so openly was new - There was a small part of him that almost felt bad since he really couldn’t explain himself. Ryder did not know how to put words to what he was feeling or explain why he wanted to be alone. But did he really need a reason for that?

“I just need a little time to myself.”

[contradictivs]

addicthe : "Its not as bad as it looks..." / alternatively, send in “it’s not as bad as it looks…” for YOUR muse to show up on MY muse’s doorstep in a badly injured state, looking for shelter and help.

It was hard to say just how long the knocking on his door had gone on for. Given the late hour, Ryder had been asleep and then too tired to really tell if the knocking was real or just his imagination. He knew that his neighbors in the apartments next to him would be pissed off in the morning but he didn’t actually care. Ryder would probably strangle whoever was at the door himself for waking him up. 

That thought instantly dropped from his mind as soon as he opened the door and took in the sight before him. “Nick?” He raised a hand to rub the heel of his palm against his eye, chasing away the remainders of sleep. Almost like he couldn’t believe the sight before him - He didn’t even have time to really question why Nick had come to him, either. “What happened?” He gently tugged the other into the apartment, toeing the door closed before going to search for the first-aid kit. “Do you know what time it is?”

[wildpawed-moved]

@addicthe​ said: 🍓

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Sunny D !!! I think you’re rad as hell and I love all your characters ( both original and canon ) and I think how you’ve fleshed everyone / everything out is awesome and you gotta keep just being you !