#wickedhqs:task

[feelthepxwer]

Uma Vantis ft. Carlos De Vil | @spottedgenius​

We were just friends that spoke like lovers & that seemed to be enough for two teenagers who were scared to love one another.

[mimiisms]

Katherine Mim Ft. Ace Barbossa | @xxofspacesxx​

No matter how many times I tell myself that I’m better off without you, a part of me simply can’t let go of the past.

[mcgicborn]

JULIAN’S MOODBOARDS (1/?) || Three of a Kind

"Bow and smile, kiss then kill; pretend we’re something more than just animals."

@fvllentm @xxofspacesxx

[wolfistiic]

Frigg ft. aspects of family. | @estdiaboli & @fvllentm​

Families are like branches on a tree. We grow in different directions yet our roots remain as one.

[myytime]

gil legume moodboard; his favorite band edition !

[feelthepxwer]

Uma Vantis ft. the crew of the lost revenge

We ride with the tide

[crownedshame]

BEN’S MOODBOARDS (1/?) || The Takeover Aftermath

I go through phases. Some days I feel like the person I’m supposed to be, and then some days I turn into no one at all. There is both me and my silhouette.

[aboxofhope]

upside down in her room the strange blonde let the noise of the tv ring in her ears. she hummed as she played with her hair and absently swung until something caught her attention. the tv changed, the voices echoed through. what strange voices, it reminded her of when her father was in one of his moods, when she herself was in one of the moods. it was displaced, she couldn’t tell where the noise was coming from. she couldn’t tell if it was still in the tv or in her head. 

flipping down the blonde chucked a slipper at the tv before grabbing headphones and putting them over her ears. “WELL THATS ENOUGH OF THST NONSENSE.” the blonde shouted, despite being alone. skipping to the closet she opened it to see her tea table still all set up. “AHH YES SOME TEA WILL DO.” closing the closet door the blue eyed girl settled down, her pigtails alternating between the light and dark as if unsure how she should feel. in her closet headphones still over her ears the hatter sung to herself. “lalala, give a moment, wait a dash or two. keep an eye out they’re coming for you. something wicked is stirring, that’s for sure, what happens next we wait and see until then have some tea.” blue hues flickered up at the emptiness and she hummed low, the tv then turned off.