#badlaandsx

[sunbeamsmilcsarchive]

@badlaandsx

"I have slept a total of four hours in the past three days. I'm in no condition to even be alive right now, let alone having this discussion."

[ssssssteph]

“so, i, uh, need to talk to you.”

[ofwiitches-blog]

badlaandsx had entered the court [ starter call ]

Abigail was far from high class and she definitely knew it as well. In fact, she was one of the lowest of the low, but that did not give people the right to attempt to push her around. She knew very well how to fight back, even if her form of fighting was entirely non-physical. This particular day, her so-called hate list had increased by one and the presence of the person before her definitely was not helping her mood in the slightest.

                                        “And what do you think you are doing?                                          Are you drunk so very early in the day                                          that the reverend had to take you in?                                          You are lucky that the townsfolk who’s                                          seen you hadn’t misconceived you to be                                          one of the many consorting with witches.                                          And, I ought to mention, you really should                                          remove yourself before he returns and                                          begins questioning you. Or worse.”

[rosesandhxney]

Based on this plot 

It was almost three in the morning, and this was the last bus that was available for the weekend until Monday. And seeing how it was Friday night, he wasn’t going to be waiting around all weekend to get back into town. Stumbling up the stairs, Jackson almost cried as he saw just how crowded everything was. He walked over to the last seat, tapping a man on the shoulder with bleary eyes. It had been almost two weeks since he’d slept for more than an hour a night, and dropping his kids off with his friends for the week was something he needed to get his energy back up. “Excuse me?” He asked softly. “I’ll give you all the money in my pocket if you let me sit on your lap.” He said, figuring it was in his best interest to be blunt as hell. badlaandsx

[silasaustin-blog]

Text to: Hadassah

Silas: Hey! I hope you had a good day today

Silas: Because I didn't. I had to pick your best friend up because she got drunk at a party and *someone* wasn't answering her phone calls

Silas: Someone is you, by the way

Silas: And then I spent hours cleaning up her vomit

Silas: Mhm. yeah. she threw up in the back seat, front seat, everywhere pretty much

Silas: And I missed a spot, so now my car smells like shit and I'm irritable

[flxwerchiiild-blog]

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( msg → connor ) ; aww! i miss you too. you’re adorable. ( msg → connor ) ; trust me, where i’m at is no less boring. ( msg → connor ) ; i’ll be home soon. we’ll go for coffee.

[palepassives]

[&imessage. penny.]

Penny: yes and i’m sorry if it’s weird

Penny: you’re just so beautiful I can’t help it

Greta: i didn't know you felt this way

Greta: ... because fuck i think the same thing about you, babe.