#frnkhrdy

[wistcrias-arch2]

big shout out to @frnkhrdy for saving my ass three times now with his mystic and profound knowledge of the arcane arts of technology.... judah, i owe you my life and six virgin men  

[sicarea]

☣.•°* 𝐅𝐑𝐍𝐊𝐇𝐑𝐃𝐘┆ “  liked

❛   ¿𝐘 𝐓𝐔 𝐐𝐔𝐄? ¿𝐒𝐄 𝐓𝐄 𝐀𝐏𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐎 𝐋𝐀 𝐕𝐈𝐑𝐆𝐄𝐍 𝐎 𝐐𝐔𝐄?  ❜    ——-   challenging,  the resemblance of this situation to an old and well-cherished encounter has her guts twisting inside.  He looks like him ... he looks like Emilio, the voice murmurs and a shiver is sent down her spine,  one that is confused by brief astonishment    ❛     ¿qué me ves?  ¿te conozco?   ❜    

           she asks a second time allowing herself to invade his personal space.  He looks delicious  a thought,  she manages to shake it right away,  she’s not here for that ... she’s here on a mission and she must remain focused,  but what if ... ?

[joneshead]

FRANK!    @frnkhrdy

"You’re a P.I. and all, right? How about you track me down a new job ...” Slumping down in the chair opposite Frank, he tossed a folder of papers onto the desk between them. Its contents were irrelevant and vapid -- emails he’d printed and photocopies he’d made, things from his latest gig that were now meaningless and would be dumped straight into a recycling bin after he sorted through them. He’d gotten himself into a habit of jotting down ideas, phrasing, little scenarios and exchanges of dialogue going on around him. He was in the stage of observing again, getting to know people by watching them so he could pour pieces of them into his writing. It was easy to make Frankenstein monsters out of the people he knew in real life, shape them into a character entirely fictional and real all at once. 

“Must be nice ...” Sarcasm, dripping. Tongue pressed against the corner of his mouth, Jughead raised his brows pointedly. The expression on his features was stoic, always toeing the line between humour and sincerity in a way that made it nearly impossible to discern. “Having a whole desk to yourself.”

    (  STARTER CALL.  )

[managone]

@frnkhrdy​ asked [  🍦  ] Send me a 🍦 to give food to my muse.

                    ❝ Thanks. ❞  even with the pounding at the base of her skull from having her head smashed into the pavement repeatedly by Vilgax only an hour ago, she managed to sit up and take a small bite out of the offered sandwich, chewing slowly in thought. Gwen was always appreciative when it came to the gift of food, mostly because hunting down intergalactic criminals on the daily meant her mind wasn’t always focused on everyday tasks so eating was often something she forgot about because she was too invested in getting the job done.  ❝ Really, I needed the pick-me-up. ❞ 

[ascotwearinga]

@frnkhrdy​ cont.

❛  okay, okay, geez.  ❜  he murmurs, looking down at the menu again.  he exhales deeply, honestly just taking a little extra time to mess with him a little longer.  ❛  i guess i’ll just get a burger -- woah, woah, wait. if i’m the girl does that mean you’re paying ? i mean, the gentleman always pays on the first date, right ?  ❜

[danger-archive]

‘  you  deserve  someone  who  puts  in  the  effort  to  make  you  feel  happy  and  confident .  ’

             𝐃𝐀𝐏𝐇𝐍𝐄’𝐒 𝐋𝐈𝐏𝐒 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐋𝐄. It is one thing to say these affirmations to herself, based off the advice of a magazine article, or the well-intentioned advising of her seasonal therapist ( seasonal meaning whenever ‘not bad enough’ turned into walking a little too closely in her mom’s steps ); but it’s another thing entirely to HEAR IT FROM THE LIPS OF SOMEONE ELSE. 

❛ Oh, Frankie, you’re so sweet. ❜ The words ring hollow as a locket without a photo to fill it. She shouldn’t need someone to make her feel complete. She should be complete as is, whole without another half. She should be IN LOVE with herself first and foremost. But shoot, it’s hard, isn’t it? ❛ Of course, you’re right. I just hope that person exists. ❜

MEME : not accepting . 

[contradictivs]

frnkhrdy / x. 

“Just fuck me up.” Spoken carelessly from his spot, hunched over the table with his chin propped up on his arms. The words sounded monotone which fit considering how he seemed to be brooding.

[compatiissante]

frnkhrdy replied to your post:  on one hand, i really wanna be able to do nancy...

dooooo iitttttt

,,,,,,,,,B ULL SH I TS AN ENTIRE VERSE THROUGH MY LACK OF BRAINPOWER

SCREAMS INTO THE VOID????????