#therecklessstarter

[dexter-archive]

dexterwho: Tempted to just pack my things and get the fuck out of here because reasons.

[alicebradshawarchive-blog-blog]

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[jasper--miller]

Who the fuck called the cops here and why did no one tell me about this?

[wtf-tyler]

{muffles out a bunch of words}

[jetxsteele-blog]

I heard my name.. Now, whatever you were saying about me better have been good things [he says with a teasing smirk]

[breakinbenji]

I'm sorry. Did you say something? I was zoned out.

[masked-eli]

Don't Stop // Charlotte + Elias

He was no longer down in the dumps; especially after the talk - or lecture - he was given from his sister. 'You're twenty, for god's sake. So what if she left with that colourful haired guy. Shut up. Build a bridge. Get the hell over it. And move on.' Although Amber's words sounded harsh at the time, Elias was glad she'd said them because now, he felt a bit happier than he had in the past couple of weeks. He had eased a little off the booze, cutting himself down to only a glass a day - and damn, did he make sure he spread that glass out wisely. 

Elias was in the mood to visit a certain someone, hoping her bubbly nature would bring him back some sense to be like his old self - the one that was reckless, stupid, and carefree - so he set off toward Charlotte's room with a large watermelon in his hands. Why? Because he liked watermelons and simply wanted to share its glory with someone else, other than the dust bunnies in his room. However, when he got to his destination, he realised he couldn't open the door, nor could he knock, due to his hands being full. So Elias banged his forehead on the door a couple of times. "Charlotte? It's me. Can you please open up?" he said, voice a little strained due to the fact that his watermelon was starting to feel like it was getting heavier and heavier.

[felicity-archive-blog]

{Standing at the far edge of the cleared field, Felicity had her legs rooted to the ground firmly as she positioned herself. With her chin slightly lowered and with her dark hues carefully focused on her target, she pulled up her hand gun into firing position}