"What happened to his hands?"
"His hands?" Vald shook his head. "I- I don’t know.."
seen from Latvia
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seen from United States
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"What happened to his hands?"
"His hands?" Vald shook his head. "I- I don’t know.."
Aiden&Gatson || Welcome Back
Aiden smiled as he poured a few shots for a couple, lifting his head when he heard the door open. Before he spilled anything, the boy straightened up the bottle of liquor and pushed the small glasses forward. "Esther isn't here." he murmured as Gatson approached, biting his lip in confusion.
"I don't even remember who played in the super bowl last year. All I remember is that Beyoncé was the real winner."
@screwupmanor || Closed || Cont'd
Hamlet paces in his too perfect bedroom. All the white. The light blond wood. Even the view pissed him off. He grumbled something under his breath and tossed his phone on his perfectly made white bed. And ran a tense hand through his 'perfect hair'. He was so sick of all of this. Too much of it. He needed the pills to get his mind off of this place. His family. He frowned and huffed a deep breath. "Fuck everything." He watched the tide rise from his window and waited on Nolan to get there.
✉. Even if none of our muses have spoken, whooooops.
Send me a ✉ and my muse will send yours a barrage of texts.To: Nolan
Hey do you know where this deal is happening
Fucking
Nolan
Hey
I need to know this
As we speak im out of fucking pills, Nolan
I’ll pay double or someshit
please just
fuck
jesus
shit
are you doing a tattoo right now or something
((Okay but which muse. ;; ))
((I have hit ask limit and I a mnot okay))
CLOSED @ Screwupmanor
"Hello, welcome to the -" Hannah stopped mid greeting when she saw who had walked into the diner. She cleared her throat and tried to start again. "Sorry, uh. Yeah, welcome." She smiled, grabbing a menu and taking him to a table. She smiled at him, forgetting that she was supposed to take his order. When seh realized she was staring, she apologized again.
Screwupmanor- Benji x Amber
Amber sat back in her chair at the growing line of fans, ready to get their autographs and pictures taken with the young pop star. She had done over 200 already and wasn't even the least bit tired yet. It was exhilarating more like. She loved to talk to each of her fans, know their backstories and see the smiles on their faces. Next in line was a boy but Amber hadn't looked up from the autograph she was signing for a 10 year old girl named Laura, to notice him yet.