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Liam and Mason in the new 6b trailer
what's ace's favorite cereal
as a kid, his taste in cereal was pretty basic. he likes just about anything with sugar; and since he was growing, he would eat just about anything his parents brought home so long as it was edible. it typically ranged from frosted flakes to lucky charms to apple jacks, although apple jacks were probably his favorite as a kid. he also liked cinnamon toast crunch, but that was his brother’s favorite, and he was considerate when it came to eating anything his family members particularly loved, so he’d only eat it occassionally, leaving most of it to his brother.
as he got older, he left behind most of the sugary cereal, because he ended up joining the track team around fifth grade, ultimately deciding that it would be best for his body if he started to eat healthier. he didn’t eat any of the seriously healthy stuff, because he didn’t hate himself back then, but he did switch from cereals made almost entirely out of sugar to things like cheerios and honey bunches of oats, although the latter ended up being his favorite, particularly the apple and cinnamon bunches one. when he entered high school and joined the football team (out of the desire to make his friend feel better about trying out), he ended up eating less of that, too, changing to life cereal, which is gross.
now that his family is dead and he has nothing worth living for, even his taste in cereal is generally depressing. he doesn’t care how sugary his cereal is anymore, since he works out to the point that it doesn’t matter what he eats because he burns all of it off in his desperate attempt to appear anything but weak, but he doesn’t eat cereal for the taste, either. his alcoholism is pretty bad, so he has booze with his cereal, too. disgusting, i know. he doesn’t substitute alcohol for milk, exactly, because he’s not entirely soulless, but he did find a few recipes on the internet that he’s stuck with, no matter how gross they are. there’s a few mixtures of alcohol and cereal that he eats, but his favorite is baileys, chocolate milk, and coco puffs. he uses an entire bottle of baileys, because there’s nothing like starting your day off with an entire bottle of booze, destroying your liver the way you destroyed your home.
@corruptedgood / ❛ here’s the thing , mason. ❜ back is perched against the side of the bus , one hand occupying itself by tossing a lacrosse ball up in the air and catching it continuously as his focus shifts towards one of his ex - best friends. ❛ you were always my favorite. so , tell me this , and believe me when i say your life depends on your answer ... ––– do you consider yourself to be supernatural after the whole BEAST incident ? ❜
HEAD SWIVELED TOWARD THE FRONT DOOR now swinging ajar, the familiar frames bustling through swelling his breast with a comforting warmth. They were his family, some more recent than other’s, but all in all, they were pack. ❛ ⎯⎯⎯ yeah, for a minute there I was literally seconds from blowing up all your phone’s for not being here, ❜ flannel-clad limbs ascended whilst the bodies of his friends trickled in, a hand sliding against the back of Mason’s shoulders before all but dragging him into a one-armed hug. ❛ Missed you, man ⎯⎯⎯ but for the love of God, please, tell me if ‘anything exciting happened in these past few weeks? Scott refuses to fill me in on anything! Something about keeping me happy, who knows. ❜ He knew Scott meant well, wanted to keep him at a distance while he lives out a dream, but his friends made him happy, family ⎯⎯⎯ no matter what that comprised. // @corruptedgood sc.
@corruptedgood ya bois.
at least he’s not wearing flannel, or worse-- a hoodie. warm weather allows a slim-fitting henley and a pair of red jeans; simple, but an outfit he actually put thought into. ( after all----- last time he was in a gay club, it hadn’t exactly been a successful endeavor. whatsoever. ) he anxiously shifts in line next to mason, arms crossing tightly over his chest. as if to combat the breeze, or maybe it’s just the nerves he’s pretending he doesn’t have. ❛ ------ so how many times did you say you’ve been here before? two? twenty? ❜
mason hewitt being super stoked to help scott mccall.
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brows pinched , pencil stuck betwixt bitten petals as he tries to make sense of the UTTER GIBBERISH he himself had penned down during last class . taking notes ? not one of his strong suits . he’s not going to ask for help though , even though mason’s sitting mere feats away . HE’S TOO PROUD ... / @corruptedgood + ♥