#greaseveined

[archive-tobemoved]

               ‘   the seat next t’me is empty.  ’       /  @greaseveined

[strengthmade-blog]

      “ you’re a massive pain in my ass. seriously, you’re the worst. ”  // @greaseveined

[omousvarii]

@greaseveined​

             [ he had been concentrating very hard, a dark eye watched              carefully on the large hare through the scope of his gun. he held              his breath to try to keep from stirring----from  s c a r i n g   it off.              he had just been about to fire when he heard the crunch of the              leaves behind him. the hare’s ears shot up before it darted under              some lifted roots of a tree. ] [ Bellamy’s eye twitched as he lowered the gun glancing back at the dark haired girl as she stomped towards him, biting back curse words. ]                             “-------------Dammit Reyes, could you BE any LOUDER? ”

[tunedriver-blog]

▌    ✕    •    @greaseveined  !

          DRIVING  IS  HIS  DRUG  ,  and  he’s  high  as  hell  at  the  moment.  fresh  off  of  a  successful  shift  ,  baby  is  feelin’  good.  eyebrows  arch  at  the  female  before  him  ,  grin  settling  on  softened  features  before  he’s  tapping  the  top  of  the  car.    ❛    you  want  a  ride  ?    ❜    he’s  gotta  return  it  ,  anyway.

[ginaofthe100a-blog]

@greaseveined || Con’t 

[ text: Raven R ] I’m drowning my fucking sorrows just let me live my life Rae! [ text: Raven R ] But I did give my keys to Tony the night bouncer so a ride might be nice actually.  [ text: Raven R ] Can you pick up wings on your way? Please? 

[archive-tobemoved]

dean and raven aesthetic ↳ @greaseveined

[strengthmade-blog]

       “ you’re beyond delusional, reyes.  ——   it’s sad. ”   // @greaseveined

[headstrongblake-a]

                              @greaseveined get’s college babes

     her pounding head barely lifts off the couch cushion before she lets her head drop back down, a groan sounding from her lips. whoever’s idea it was to go to jasper and monty’s semester’s over bash last night was going to get an earful later today. or maybe tomorrow when her head felt more like it was attached to her body. “rae…” her roommate’s name falls from her lips however even she knows the quiet noise isn’t about to get raven’s attention. with a huff, octavia’s eyes finally begin to flutter open. fingers pull the small throw over blanket down from her face – mistake number two. instantly her eyes squeeze tight together once more as the blinding mid morning sun ( or was it afternoon? ) seems to already fill the small living room of their apartment.

      “raven, you alive!?” octavia calls after finally finding her voice. there’s a few moments where she simply lays on the couch trying to breathe the nausea away before eventually she sits up, letting her eyes slowly adjust to the light. she doesn’t remember how they got back to the apartment last night but she knows for sure by the size of her headache that they must have had a blast. lord help anyone who had to work today. bare feet meet the cold floor as she scurries towards the kitchen in desperate need of some water. maybe some advil to. “ — i’m gonna call bell for some hangover food, you awake yet?”