#shatteredsunns

[theriderfrom-nowhere]

@shatteredsunns - Long Time No See

“No. No. Shit. Rubbish. No. Oh come on, that’s not even worth selling!” She was scrolling and trash talking. A nightly ritual for Zea, after her scalding shower and gourmet dinner of Doritos and salsa. As the modified bikes flicked past on her screen, she groaned and threw her phone across onto another chair. Siting up, she ruffled her still damp hair, sending up flyaways which would dry into frizz.

The fridge beckoned from the other side of the room. Zea wandered over, her far too big hoodie swinging abover her knees, and slippered feet brushing the floorboards. The house was mostly quiet, the sounds of the road outside providing ambient noise, neighboring houses muffling the sound of their occupants and their televisions. A knock at the door.

Zea opened the fridge and scowled inside, willing something more appetising than a jar of jam and half a tin of sardines to appear before her. Another knock. “No one’s home,” she called sourly. The fridge did not materialize any new food. The door knocked persistently.

Slamming the fridge, Zea stormed over to the door, hoodie swinging, slippers thumping, hair frizzy and lips pouted. The words she had poised to snap out, died on her tongue as she wrenched open the door. “Ohhhh.... Shit.”

[waywardsignns-a]

true friendship: asking who wants to be top or bottom

[hiwaade-blog]

positivity bengalisms

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@riisingfromashes || @bengalisms || @shatteredsunns

okay so this was another blog i wasn’t following so i went to read a bit. first of all, let me just state for the record that i loooove the theme and i have immediately fallen for the aesthetic of the icons with the same flowery/mandala pattern around the icon itself. sign me up. this soothes my soul. i really really like the bits i read about the muse, i love the FC, i love pretty much everything?? i also found out that the blog is on hiatus which totally didn’t stop me from following and a link to the mun’s new blog so i just had to stick my nose in there as well and i just found an equally pleasant theme with an equally toned down color scheme and just. yes. i am so here for this kind of things. i also read up briefly on the muses and i was immediately intrigued by all of them, so. i can’t wait to read something more on my dashboard ♡

[waywardsignns-a]

Riley & Paige!

send 👀+a ship (platonic/romantic/hate) & i’ll give you 3 headcanons! || accepting

i.   There are times that Paige will draw on Riley’s back when they’re just hanging out together and she gets a random desire to draw. Most of the time its in the afternoon when they’re watching a movie together and she’s lost interest in whatever is playing (she doesn’t hold interest in movies easily). ii.  Riley has been on a couple of the cam shows that Paige and Joey do together. The first time was an accident because Riley walked in on them doing it, and since then the fans asked about him coming on again so much that Paige finally just gave in.iii.  As they get closer, they start spending more time together with Riley’s Mother. She loves Paige and she is definitely starting to grow more on Paige as well, so many of the times its Paige’s idea to just have a dinner in with his mother instead of going out or doing something.

[hopedreaminq]

@shatteredsunns​

It was nearing evening when the child pushed open the door of the bakery and tottered in. Murmuring a timid “hello”, she feigned perusal at the selection of baked goods while she mustered up the courage to order what she already knew she wanted. After a few moments, she approached the counter and, standing on her tiptoes, placed down a few crumpled bills.

“ A loaf of rye, please. Um, and a muffin if I ‘ave enough. U-Uh--blueberry. ”

[waywardsignns-a]

The storm would eventually pass. Link had instructed Aubrey to leave all the metal weapons inside a cave nearby. It left Link and her with only wooden things to defend themselves. Hoods drawn, sitting under the canopy of a tree, lighting flashed all around them, holding Aubrey to his chest as they sat amongst the storm. Link wasn't afraid of lightening, but the prospect of the horses being hit as they rode through Hyrule field (which was a dangerous enough spot) was enough to keep him here.

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With the rain coming down as quickly as it was, it wasn’t safe to be in the cave right now... not with the real threat of it flooding in. Though really there was no real chance that either of them were going to be able to sleep through this storm anyways, so the likelihood of them getting caught off guard were slim... but after her last fiasco with the water she wasn’t willing to take the chance. With the weapons stashed in a small place that would prevent it from being washed away by the current should it flood over, they were about as safe as they could get. 

Huddled up as close to Link as she could get, her muscles trembled every so often with the chill in the air from the rain they were getting, drops of water dripping on them every so often from the wind and water dripping past the thick canopy of leaves. Cringing every so often at the thunder that seemed to shake the very ground beneath them, Aubrey looked up to Link after a moment. 

“...I’m glad you’re here..” she murmured the words were just loud enough to be heard over the sounds of the storm.

[waywardsignns-a]

"You probably have a concussion, so I wouldn't be moving arou d too much if I were you." ( Riley @ anyone )

help my injured muse || accepting

With his eyes closed and his chin angled upwards, Kobe had his eyes closed and his mouth twisted in the picture perfect show of the pain that he felt. Laying on his back against the concrete, he had his knees angled upwards that constantly seemed to bob and threaten to completely fall off to the side. Keeping them up was an effort to keep his mind active, to keep him awake as he squinted one green eye open to look at the man he recognized as Gabriel’s boss. Or at least one of them. Attempting a rather sad attempt at a smile, the expression came out more as a grimace than anything else, closing his eyes once again with a breath sucked in through his clenched teeth. 

“...Yeah don’t plan on it...” his voice was strained in sound, holding his breath for a second before it all rushed out. “...I’m almost afraid to ask how many people are watching...” because society watched, while only one or two people actually helped anymore..

[waywardsignns-a]

"Oooooo. That looks painful." ( Todd @ Emma )

help my injured muse || accepting

“That’s because you jumped off the teeter-totter when I was clear in the air!!!” her words were practically screeched as she lay on her back in the awful rubber bullshit that they put in place of wood chips for the playground. Who did that? What happened to - you know what, whatever. She fucking hurt, that’s all that mattered, glaring up at her brother as she held her shin. “Are you going to stand there all fucking day or are you going to help me get up?” yeah she really wasn’t the best patient... sorry Todd, though at the very least she realized she was being an asshole and groaned out a long sigh, letting her head smack back against the ground. 

“...Alright I’m done... now will you please help me up? Seriously this really hurts.”