#booiisms

[cheeseburgerisms-blog]

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i wanna be excited, like i really do??? I LITERALLY JUST MADE A WALL OF CAROL but at the same time i’m just looking at marvel and brie like I DON’T TRUST YOU

SHE’S TWENTY-FUCKING-SEVEN SHE’S NOT OLD ENOUGH TO BE A GODDAMN COLONEL IN THE AIR FORCE

[deathsdesiign]

@booiisms / cause i felt like it

              “you broke my dog. look at him, he’s ruined.” 

[xbitesback]

@booiisms

     “No... I’m NOT teasin’. I really don’t know if I kin do all tha’.”

[thatradiodial-archive]

@booiisms | a thing u didn’t ask for

frank doyle loves his daughter with his every fiber, but there were some times when his facial hair suffers the consequences. namely, in glitter. three days after the bomb he walked right into and he’s still picking the golden squares from his moustache. 

[baaticeers-blog]

@booiisms mary you have three new siblings say hello

[xdemondrinker]

💏 for mary sunshine begonia doyle pls

@booiisms / @thescreameffect / x / as a comfort

            nightmares are not strangers in this room. things had been better since they’d started sharing a bed, but they both knew you couldn’t just shut off years of trauma. even with sleep spells, potions, and charms against the worst dreams- they still came some nights. either he would toss and turn with visions of hell twisting at his insides, or he’d feel her crying out in her sleep. “mary. mary, hey-” she’s thrashing in the sheets, and he does his best to pin her down without hurting her. “hey, wake up. it’s me. it’s okay.” she looks- terrified. when her eyes open the hazel is eclipsed by pink, and for a moment he feels his own magic responding. a flash of green that he hopes helps to calm her down. when she’s finally looking at him, he relaxes. pulling her into his arms and pressing a soft kiss to her forehead. “it’s okay. you’re okay. it was just a dream...” 

[onlyjokesherebro]

“i don’t think that’s gonna play out how you think that’s gonna play out.

them mcelboys || accepting

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⏩ ⏭ ⟨ ★ ⭐                    “Rarely ever does.”   There’s either ‘Best Case Scenario’,   or ‘Top Ten Worst Case Scenarios That’re More Likely To Happen Than Best Case Scenario,   Because Fuck You,   Christopher Davis Dane-Krakowski’.   He coughs,   clearing his throat;   head tilts to the side.   “I know I overthink things,”   he says,   fiddling with the cuff of a sleeve,   I can’t help it getting ready to rush out.   “It--   it helps,   because then I don’t look stupid,   you know?”   Which isn’t the best way to approach things,   he knows,   but in it’s own unhealthy way,   it has helped in the short-term.   Long-term?   Well,   you only need to remember Blackwood Mountain and it’s most recent history,   and it’s tangled yarn-links to understand how absolutely fucked overthinking is.   Don’t wanna upset Josh?   Don’t ask!   Simple.

⏩ ⏭ ⟨ ★ ⭐                     “But.”   Connective:   he’s trying to turn shit around.   Trying to be positive and all that shit.   “...   But I’d like to not be such a negative piece of shit.”   Great start to that,   buddy!   Nice one:   self-degradation.   Great,   great.   Try again:   He breathes in,   trying a smile with a nervous laugh.   “Anyway,   thanks for coming with me.   I know this is...”   He sucks in a breath;   his entire being is shaking.   What a funny thing,   to linger on the inevitability of visiting his best friend   (   ex-best friend?   he doesn’t want to think about it like that.   )   with his girlfriend.   And won’t this be something to explain to Josh.   (   What?   Like you owe him?   )   “Probably gonna be awkward for you,   considering...   but I really--   really want you to know that I appreciate this.   A lot.”