#hearjessroar

[thesunwillart]

Hey ryn💖 can u do Wolfwood in D1?

yes I can!!!!

outfit meme from here

[percyjacksonfan3]

i did not know you were following me your eddy/chrissy work makes me emo but in a good way

<3 thank you, I promise yours does the exact same to me. I don't know if I can pick a favourite eddissy fic of yours but the words you read (my heart's been displayed) has been living rent free in my head since I read it

Thanks so much for reading put your lips close to mine! I'm glad you like it!

[glimbow-fics]

An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works

A girl made of grief and the boy who loves her.

Glimmer, Bow, some wasps, and the mourning daughter she never had the chance to be.

At a summer camp.

Which she owns now, because her mother is dead.

Part 3 of the Camp Bright Moon series (Words: 3242)

[supergraphicultramoderngirl]

time for daily willie tity pocket sweatshirt fic read

[alexthedrummerboy]

Hello love how about willex and 198?

198. Who Am I To You by Nightly

Fall asleep to your heartbeat Waking up to your ghost And whenever it's me that needs you It's like I’m chasing a shadow

It’s almost as though every single time Alex closes his eyes, he sees Willie’s ghost standing in front of him, with those red-rimmed eyes and that soft frown. 

He hasn’t been able to stop thinking about him since they left the Hollywood Ghost Club; since the jolts had started; since Willie had said they never should’ve met. 

The other boys are sleeping peacefully, Reggie’s even snoring, but as Alex lays on the floor, staring at the chairs hanging from the ceiling, he can’t bring himself to fall asleep too... because his mind is just rushing rushing rushing.

It’s scary how quickly Alex has grown accustomed to seeing Willie, spending time with him, talking to him. How after such a short time of not seeing him, how it feels like there’s this gaping hole in his chest. 

Whenever he goes out, he can’t help but keep his eyes wide open, searching for a cracked helmet, a flash of tie-dye, the sound of rolling wheels on concrete. But every single time, he comes home disappointed and feeling slightly emptier inside.

It feels like he’s chasing after someone who never really existed. Did Willie care about Alex too? Was he somewhere in Hollywood, hurting as much as he was?

Alex scoffed quietly, blowing his hair out of his eyes. Probably not. He let his eyes slip shut, gritting his teeth when he thought about their day at the museum together. 

He fell asleep to the memory of how Willie’s hand felt in his own.

[imsodone-nope]

It’s 1am and I’m ugly crying over @hearjessroar’s writing. I want to be flat out furious over how it’s making me feel but it’s just so perfect and so realistic that I can’t even be a little bit mad.

[fyretrobarbie]

hearjessroar respondeu seu post “hi! theres a thread in facebook about first barbie. what about you?...”

I had a Pilot Barbie with black accessories rather than blue, and she is absolutely the reason I cut my hair like that as an adult lol

Girls look so pretty with short hair! I even cut my hair like that (minus the bangs), the last time was when I was 17, but unfortunately I don’t have straight hair, so I keep my hair long now :(

[nebraskas]

Cons of Omaha: keep renaming the same arena to progressively worse names pls stop I cant call it the CHI Health Center I Just Can't.

they renamed it again??? i didn’t even realize it lmao

rip centurylink