#tybee:start

[aidengiri-blog]

“You know those trashy romance novels with like, horses and shirtless faceless men on the covers? Do you have any I can borrow? For a friend. He just went through like three in one sitting, y’know, and could use some more reading material.”

[eliasrxdriguez-blog]

    “I know  this might be a little odd, but do you ever just see something and think to yourself; wow, this is something I never want to forget? It’s.. I just find so much muse in the little things it’s life.”

[rexgan-blog]

“I always get so pissed when a bunch of idiots, usually male, decide to throw some unsuspecting person into the water to then learn that person can’t swim. It’s not a fucking ‘joke’ if someone can actually die.”

[dxmsky-blog]

Stretching his legs out, Julians’ shoes tapped gently against those of his companions, who was thankfully armed only with a scalding coffee and a couple dozen sachets of raw sugar. “Do you ever look at yourself?” He implored, taking a sip from his own overly caffeinated beverage (a compensation for being aroused from bed at such an ungodly hour). “I mean, surely by now, you realise that your actions are nothing short of pathetic, even on the brightest of days.” Despite the bite in his remark—as there often was—he didn’t appear apologetic. Rather, indifference spotted his face, as he casually observed the hustling environment of the coffee shop, and the patrons who worshiped it.

[zakameen-blog]

One foot in front of the other, gravel sparking upwards underneath the heavy pounding of his shoes as he hastens his pace. Adrenaline coursing through his veins as he’s launching up and over, flying through the air until he hits the pavement at an alarming rate that leaves his teeth rattling in his gums. The ache of his feet as he hesitates from the jump, before continuing his stride along the rooftops of small buildings and other structures. Parkour isn’t something he’ll ever take seriously, not when he’s this good, even though it’s taken him the majority of his three years at Tybee to learn these streets and how to jump them. It’s not long before cops catch on, though, and Zakariya is running this time over the sidewalk, laughing as they trail behind, stupidly, on foot. Darting into an alleyway, Zak lets out a last laugh, before smashing into someone at full-force, causing him to topple forward.

[reagsok-blog]

"i feel like i died and went to puppy heaven.” reagen said as she picked up one of the many puppies at the small pop up adoption. it was almost impossible to not to stop when she saw them all. “okay no, you have to take it. if i take one i’ll want to take them all home and realistically i can’t do that.” she said as she handed the small dog off to the other person.

[dxmsky-blog]

txt mssg 📨 open

Julian: so i thought about it,

Julian: & i'm just going to play video games instead.

[dxmsky-blog]

“Actually, I’d rather not—and I’m also going to maintain that this is possibly your worst idea yet.” He took a sip from his (somewhat nursed) beer, arching an eyebrow at the other. “Don’t. Stop giving me that face; you look terrible.”