#diff-benbraeden

[silverhuntcr]

“I tried… I tried to be the good guy.”

MEME. / ACCEPTING. 

❝ trust me, i know how that is. sometimes you just have to stop trying. just let yourself live in the moment. be who you are. stop trying to be who everyone says is the good guy. ❞

[sncwballquueen]

( ✉ → sms ) i fukcing miss yo u

TEXT MESSAGE STARTERS !

[text to BEN BRAEDEN ♥] well isn’t this adorable? [text to BEN BRAEDEN ♥]  i miss you too, drunko!

[sncwballquueen]

dibs

send me a ‘dibs’ if you are ridiculously attached to me as an rp partner 

nOT possible because i already called dibs LONG AGO! i’m in it for the long haul, my friend! all them feeeeeeeeeeeels!

[jessicariiley]

⁇⁇

send ⁇⁇ and my muse will blurt out any and all questions they’ve always wanted to ask yours.

“what exactly are we? since we’re not sure what we are; do you ever think about other people? what do you like most about me? do you really think those hunter guys have your best interest at heart? what was your first impression of me?”

[tylerkouri]

[text] Go to bed and stop texting me. This isn’t the intended use of emojis.

meme » ‘following my aus and prompts listfrom a few months back, here is a compilation of my favorite sentence starters for all your writing needs’ ( accepting || @diff-benbraeden )

text:  😀 this one looks like it’s about to murder your whole fucking family.

[jessicariiley]

💍

send me ‘💍’ for our muses to wake up married after a night of heavy drinking | @diff-benbraeden

sitting up straight, jess groaned. from across the room the blonde could see her own reflection. it scared her a little to see herself so  disheveled and hair was a RATS NEST tied up in a loose bun. nothing was out of the ordinary besides ben’s sleeping body laying next to her. eyebrows knitted together slowly despite the pounding headache. not wanting to DISTURB him jess pulled herself out of bed. mouth was cotton dry from a WILD NIGHT that didn’t come to mind. once inside the bathroom, she snatched up the cup she kept in there, for emergencies just like this. sink water was her best option; legs felt like jell-o and her feet ached from her HIGH HEELS. looking down at the clear liquid sitting in the cup a SPARKLE caught her eye. a ring? both icy blue orbs widened, “what the hell?” jess did think about getting engaged maybe to ben, maybe not to ben. however it was going to be this was NOT the way. everything was blank, black, and empty. discarding the water altogether to run back to a sleeping ben. “hey ben---” slapping his back gently, “you need to wake up.”