My Tumblr Crushes:
svnsorium
southsideleader
idylliics
vixenwidowed
sardonicraconteur
northsidejuliet
piinkperfection
rpmememaker
tryingmother
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My Tumblr Crushes:
svnsorium
southsideleader
idylliics
vixenwidowed
sardonicraconteur
northsidejuliet
piinkperfection
rpmememaker
tryingmother
@svnsorium
“NO. it’s my turn, hermione.” the words are harsh, as she puts a hand on the others shoulder to stop her from going anywhere. “i’m sure that pop can handle himself for ten more minutes. but you and i need to have a serious talk. RIGHT NOW.” they still had some differences, not entirely friends but not downright enemies like they had been before. neutral ground, she supposed. but there had been a time when they were glued at the hip before hiram came along. and alice had finally had enough of that rich bastard.
“you’re being treated like the dirt on his heel, you know that right ?? hiram doesn’t give a damn about you, or veronica, or anyone but his own self. do you really want to be trapped in that kind of relationship, hermione ?? because i don’t think you do. you need to get the hell out of it while you still have the chance.”
"Do you know why we're called the pussycats ?
Because we have to claw our way into a room
that you can just walk into."
indie && selective veronica lodge && valerie brown
penned by ALE && KELSEY
“Clary...” Jace stopped her and held her hand loosely as he faced her, “You don’t have to do this.” He spoke in hesitation, knowing they were due in the courtyard for a show of their ‘special powers’. He’d agreed to it, of course, because Clary had, and he would always be with her. But that didn’t mean he liked it. He didn’t, not one bit. “You can change your mind. Whatever you want to do Clary.” @svnsorium
“ i APPRECIATE the help, honestly. but maybe you should just let me focus on the lyrics. you can do something e l s e. “
@svnsorium // sc
@svnsorium
she knocks twice before she enters the house. a promise sh may regret, but the teenager can’t be forced to give up his entire break to look after his healing father. she had the time, and there had been a point in history where her and fred andrews had actually been friends. and maybe it was time to start rebuilding all the relationships she’d discarded over the years. she walks into the living room, shaking her head slightly as she sees the man on the couch. it’s an upsetting site, the bandage around his waist, the clear pain that he was in. he may have deserved a good smack across the face sometimes, but this was taking it way too far.
“i don’t want to hear a single complaint out of you, fred. i’m your babysitter for the day, get over it. now... what do you want for lunch ??”
My Tumblr Crushes:
ofriiverdale
survivingbywits
steeledwill
tornpearls
svnsorium
luncrwolf
southsideleader
raiinonme
teencgewitch
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send a letter and i’ll tell u my 5 fav blogs // ACCEPTING
S. @svnsorium, @scrridi, @snowodes, @smoakinoverwxtch, @sweetiidiot