#caelrex

[shebore-a]

( ✉ → bellamy the grump @ 1:07 am ) someone dareed me to dryink somethintg ( ✉ → bellamy the grump @ 1:07 am ) i'm pretty sure eit was gasoline ( ✉ → bellamy the grump @ 1:08 am ) sor nail pyolish ( ✉ → bellamy the grump @ 1:11 am ) now my stomahc is acting weird. must'vle been something i atee :/

@caelrex / ♡'d for a text starter

[destroysworldsaa]

          there’s a small sigh as she dusts down her uniform.    the crowds filter out of the cramped stalls,   cheering and mumbling about how the game had gone,    with all its twists and turns.    she waits for the crowd to die down before moving and descending the stairs.      the blonde dug a book out of her bag,    some fantasy romance novel as she leaned against the wall just outside the gryffindor changing rooms.    small smirks perks up as the scruffy chaser catches her eye,    ‘   if it isn’t the infamous bellamy blake.  ‘   hand curls into a fist,    an action ti mimic a microphone as she falls into line with him,    ‘   can we get a quote  ?   how do you do it  ?   ‘.    usually,   clarke hated going to the games.    quidditch bored her,    she knew all the rules inside and out,   knew the fouls and the disciplines for said fouls.   she knew how many people were hurt during such games,   and that sort of entertainment didn’t exactly    . . .   entertain her.    but it was different when bellamy played.   she was engrossed whenever he played,    apart from a few eye rolls when he flew too close and the girls surrounding her screamed so loud she was sure her ears had started bleeding.     finger parts pages as she allows arm to drop by her side,    ‘   . . .   harry’s getting better every game.    ‘    she mutters,      ‘    i just    . . .    ‘  she cuts herself off,   lips pursing as she glanced away for a moment,   catching a group of    fans    outside the main doors,         ‘   you’ve got to be kidding me.    can we go no where without someone else waiting for you   ?    ‘     /   @caelrex

[ohardently]

you cry: milky tears forming at the corner of your eyes, breaths escaping your lips forming mist in the cold air. what you would give to be weightless you can feel the moon gazing down at you, a faded sun a pipe dream. and you try to exist you try to form: to be something more than what the shutters of a camera can capture. to be more than a blur of ink, on a forgotten polaroid. believing in the ethereal, in dimensions other than your own, of cloaks that gathered dust over time, of magic intertwined at your wrists. it will only take you so far, one day you will learn to forgive that sobbing wreck you have for a heart, someday you will learn to believe, in the most other-worldly; yourself.

and when you were younger, you hid on the dark side of the moon, to keep away from your demons | o.l | want one? | newsletter

for @caelrex, the solar system can be your crown.

[s-enja]

nila if ur gonna act all royal at least take off ur damn bandage first, jeez

(recd by @caelrex, ‘oc in royal clothes’, are youR CROPS watered enough dskfjsadhj)

[shebore-a]

∞ for a half asleep text

( ✉ → bellamy @ 9:38 pm ) i had a really long day at the hospital, but i don’t wanna talk about it. tell me about your day, though. i’m sure it was much better than mi

send a symbol for a text!!accepting. ♔ @caelrex

[s-enja]

hey are you feeling ok??

i am now!! just a wave of bad memories dw

[ohardently]

mia, feb 2, crystals by of monsters and men

alright this is going to be heavily inspired by mia from la la land rip + aaa so we finally meet !! ur the one that likes all my posts and it’s honestly really sweet of you i’m awed tqsm

mia: lazy sketches, gemstones that glitter brighter than stars, scented candles on rainy days, getting mail in your mailbox, winning an argument, falling asleep after a long day, the loops and curls of calligraphy, the feeling of warm sheets against skin, the hush of the concert hall before the orchestra begins to play

want one?

[destroysworldsaa]

✘

       ‘    i want to carry your children.  ‘

            Send “✘” and I’ll generate a number     /    @caelrex