#trillachxld

[neicywrts]

trillachxld replied to your post “im such a slut for height differences omg ”

u fuckin righttttt

watchu tryna say hoe

[neicywrts]

I wasn't done ho [text] FUCK YOU AND YOUR DUMB CUTE FACE

[text]: ???

[text]: you gotta give me some context here, love.

[text]: I either did something and you’re mad or I did something and you’re happy and mad...what did I do?

[neicywrts]

[text] Stop falling asleep in the bathtub. You’re going to drown and die and leave me and I’m not having that. bitch

[text]: why can’t you ever just say ‘i love you’ like it’s not that hard.

[text]: and theoretically that can’t happen

[text]: like I would obviously wake up if I felt myself drowning

[ditchthewitch]

happy birthday!!!!!!!!!!!

Thank you!!!!! 

[alisonofrp-blog]

▲ h a HA HA

r u kidding me rn 

let’s go 

▲  five times my muse thought about kissing yours, and the one time they did. 

One time was during a study session. It wasn’t a “I’m considering kissing you”-thing, it was more a “I wonder what it would be like to kiss you…” and obviously Drew told himself that it was totally okay, because it wasn’t like he wanted to kiss her, he was just wondering what it would feel like to just… try. 

Another time was during class and Devin was presenting something and Drew found himself zoning out repeatedly, completely distracted by the way her lips moved, but again, it was okay, because it wasn’t like he was actually going to do it. 

Third time was at homecoming, when they were dancing and this time Drew actually thought he might do it. Not right there, but if they were alone at some point. But then he felt bad, because of his girlfriend… 

Fourth time Drew thought about it, but didn’t do it, was probably after driving her home one night, when she was drunk and he wanted to make sure she made it home safe and he almost did kiss her - just, like, a goodnight kiss - but then he remembered that she was drunk and it would be wrong and that she probably didn’t feel the same way. 

Fifth was a time, after they had “become a thing” and they were sitting at McDonald’s and she had ice cream on her face and when she noticed, she was probably the most adorable thing Drew had ever seen and he really wanted to kiss her, but he didn’t, because they were in public and Drew was afraid she wouldn’t like it. 

A time he did kiss her, however, was a little while after he had broken up with his girlfriend and it was just him and Devin on a bench at the park and they were talking and Drew knew that he felt something for her, even if he had denied it to himself for months and he probably asked her, if he could kiss her, before he did and he was probably really excited, when she said yes. 

[jewelesjaywrites-blog]

ᴅᴏ yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇ yᴇᴛ? YAS pls

Valentine’s Day was nearing quick and all Ryan could think about was how much he used to hate the day. It was a day that glorified relationships and made those who were single feel lonely; unwanted. And though most of his growing life Ryan had Lindsey as his Valentine each and every year, when she was gone, Ryan wouldn’t even leave his temporary home for the day. It was useless since he was in the Marine’s and never had the chance to really create a bond like he had with his childhood best friend and crush.

Now that he was back - honorably discharged from the military, Ryan was able to live a normal life and that included experiences even the most annoying of Hallmark holidays. 

This year might be different, however, has the man was back in his home town where Lindsey continued to reside. Still, due to the many years of not leaving his home during the day, Ryan continued that tradition. However, it was merely two days before the dreaded holiday and the childhood sweethearts had decided on grabbing frozen yogurt during the unusually warm day. 

“So Valentine’s Day is coming up,” Lindsey began, taking a small bite from her vanilla frozen yogurt, topped with kiwi and strawberries. Ryan nodded, letting out a grunt to show he heard her, but didn’t want to continue on with the subject. “Do you have a Valentine yet?” the woman asked ash she licked her lips free from the dessert. Ryan looked up to her, his brow raised as he began to think about the possibility of showing her how much he cared about her on the most cliche of days.

“I don’t,” Ryan confirmed, giving her a smile as she knew what his answer would be to her next question.

PUT “ᴅᴏ Yᴏᴜ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴛɪɴᴇ Yᴇᴛ?” IN MY ASK TO SEE HOW MY MUSE REACTS.

[jewelesjaywrites-blog]

Was I asleep <3333333

They had been driving for quite a while; a spontaneous trip to the beach that was prompted after Lindsey suggested Ryan skipped therapy and do something out of the ordinary. The beach was a place Ryan only visited a few times while he was with the SEALs while they were just hanging out with no orders before being shipped off overseas. 

Looking at the clock, Ryan realized it was ten ‘til two in the morning - their destination right in front of them. He didn’t bother waking up Lindsey, not when his mind was occupied with the beautiful scene in front of him. The ocean waves beat against the sand while the moon shone brightly overhead. The man had cracked the driver side window in his 1989 F-150; a truck that originally belonged to his father and was given to him when he came back to the States with his minded screwed up. 

Ryan was thankful for the vehicle, but was ever grateful at that moment when the man felt Lindsey stir in her sleep. Her head rested on his shoulder; a perk of having an older truck as it did not have a middle console but a long bench. The man lightly cupped her cheek with his hand, pushing her hair back. Her brown hair was stinking up and her face looked a bit flushed, but the way the light from the moon hit her smooth skin caused the man’s mind to travel back in time.

It was after another argument between Lindsey’s parents when the little girl crawled in through Ryan’s window, only to climb in bed with him. She had gripped tightly onto his back, waking him from his slumber. The little boy was not surprised to see his neighbor as it seemed to be a common occurrence to have her spend the night; avoiding confrontation with her father. 

The little girl began sobbing as Ryan turned to face her, his arms wrapped around her in comfort. He began shushing her, assuring her everything would be okay. In doing so, the little boy looked down to the girl’s red face, the light from the moon shining brightly on her.

“Was I asleep?” Ryan’s mind snapped back to reality as the woman’s voice rang in his ears. Her eyes fluttered open to see the ocean in front of them; her face lit up. “We’re here!”

“Yeah,” Ryan mumbled, letting his hand fall to his lap and his gaze turning to the water. He didn’t speak about the returning memory, not when he realized the woman excitedly exiting the car and beckoning him to join had been the love of his life ever since they were little. He felt like a complete asshole for forgetting her.

[whatsernamerps]

@trillachxld replied to your post:to do: -get nails done (directly after work bc...

I WENT TO AN R5 CONCERT YEARS AGO ITS THE BEST TIME

MINE’S ALL THE WAY IN DECEMBER BUT HEYY I GOT TICKETS AND I’M GOING WITH A FRIEND SO I’M ALL COOL ... I JUST WANNA SEE RIKE R (from way afar)

(also getting on Michaela rn I promise)