#rileyiisms

[ashvrpark-blog]

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SAD VOICEMAIL

“god, it’s - it’s late. i guess you’re sleepin’ b-but i just need to vent? and you’re - always there for me s-so i figured, i don’t know what the fuck i figured, but i just - i feel so helpless right now. i HATE feelin’ like this - like m’not okay, like - like the world’s completely against me, like m’slowly dyin’ on the inside but i c-can’t help it - and i dont’, i don’t know why i can’t .. god m’such a mess. i - i don’t know why you stick around, you’re n-not obligated to be here for me, but you are and m’just, i don’t know .. you make things so much better. you make me better.” a shaky exhale, “i - i’m sorry, i-ignore me, i’m bein’ a crybaby.” 

CONFESSING VOICEMAIL

“y’know .. it’s weird to admit but, m’really into you. like - into into you. and, that’s so fuckin’ STUPID cause’ i know there’s no chance in hell that you even feel a fraction of the same way but i can’t fuckin’ help it. after - after everythin’ you’re one of the few people keepin’ me afloat, and though it’s real fuckin’ cheesy to admit - you’re one of the few that can make me smile without forcin’ it. it all just seems so fuckin’ natural with you, and that scares the shit out me.”

[ashvrpark-blog]

rileyiisms replied to your post: tumblr is being so ugly and slow for me tonight, i...

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i think it fixed it’s shit

[ashvrpark-blog]

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how’d they invite you home for the night.

it depends on asher’s mood and the other person, honestly. most of the time he’s willing to be fairly straight forward and voicing his intentions outright, other times he’s more keen on skirting around the concept with half-baked pick up lines and vague flirtations that often consist of compliments and lingering touches. 

[ashvrpark-blog]

“ ASHER PARK MOODBOARD 003 - FT. RILEY BOWEN

“you make me feel less cynical.”

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[nexrp2-blog]

punching holes in the wall isn't cute. it's gonna cost you whatever chocolate bar you're holding.

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[misunderstoodsociopath-blog]

Nightfall around campus, more recently, had some students treading lightly and looking over their shoulders when they roamed to their dorms or to night classes. Every now and then, they'd feel like someone was right behind them, or even watching them. What they didn't know, was that they were actually right, despite the fact that there was no one there.

Or what they assumed to be no one there.

Gary Smith prided himself in freaking out the kids at night, seeing as that's the only time he could emerge to stretch his legs. Otherwise, he was holed up in his dorm room, the windows completely covered over to block out the sun. No one really questioned it, and those who did, were scared out of their wits.

In actuality, Gary was a vampire. He had been one for as long as he could remember, and if he was actually born that way or not was a mystery to him. He just accepted it, really. And when he met someone else who also accepted it, he found himself strangely drawn in by her.

Her, who was currently walking out of the girls dorm to head to class.

Smirking, he jumped off of the roof of the dorm and landed silently, levitating at the last moment to keep himself silent. He crept up behind her, hands looming like they were poised to grab, and his mouth completely opened, exposing his oddly longer canines. He even hissed for effect.

He was so threatening. So, so threatening.

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Coffee shop and a new friend | rileyiisms

The cold morning air made the girl shiver as she walked towards the coffee shop. The streets noises were muffled by the second she slipped her headphones on. Taking a deep breath, she shoved her hands on her pockets and smirked by herself, feeling the melody fill her whole body. She entered the coffee shop and the welcoming warmth air touched her skin, just like the smell of coffee invaded her nostrils. After placing her order she walked towards one the of the table to wait for her name to be called, but she collided with someone, making them drop something on the floor.

“Oh, my God, I’m so sorry.” Emma said, crouching to grab the person’s phone, noticing an album cover on the lock screen. When she stood up, looking at the girl with who she had bumped to, she gave her phone back, making a comment about the music she was listening.

“Is that Multiply, by Ed Sheeran?” She said, smirking.

[bluesccrets]

➳ idK maybe its smth about riley not having to drink her sorrows away just pls

dear riley, this is a letter for you to open when you're probably about to drink your sorrows away…sadly. don't laugh at me because quite frankly, i'm not really good with expressing myself but i'll try just for you. first off, don't pick up that bottle. there are so many things you could do besides drink. i don't know? maybe hang out with me and make laugh me like you usually do when you're sober. (trust me, you're so much adorable and cuter when you're not, just throwing that out there). plus, you're so much better than what you think you really are. you're funny, smart and confident and i really like that about you. although you get under my skin sometimes, you're the best friend i could ask for and i swear you can do anything. you know you don't know this but…you're kind of my rock? like you motivate me to do things i normally wouldn't do. and i couldn't ask for better friend than you, to be honest.