At long last this blog is finally an archive. If anyone is even still aware of this blog or follows it, you can find me over at @paleskinandfagilebones

Janaina Medeiros
TVSTRANGERTHINGS
macklin celebrini has autism
d e v o n
Keni
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PR's Tumblrdome
styofa doing anything
Mike Driver

if i look back, i am lost

pixel skylines

roma★
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

tannertan36
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
art blog(derogatory)
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
DEAR READER

Kiana Khansmith
Claire Keane

seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye

seen from Türkiye
seen from Singapore
seen from United States
seen from Brazil

seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Finland

seen from United States
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seen from Türkiye
seen from Belgium

seen from Malaysia

seen from India

seen from United States
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seen from Malaysia
@thatonekidcalledstiles-a
At long last this blog is finally an archive. If anyone is even still aware of this blog or follows it, you can find me over at @paleskinandfagilebones
Why am I fucking freezing to death?
Did the rest of my soul finally leave me?
I stole it.
r00d. I had so little of it left, man.
HAVE YOU MET ME? I AM RUDE AF. MOUTHY ASS OMEGA SUPREME OVER HERE.
Jeremy Shada, Actor/Performer
Okay, so I need to catch up Teen Wolf like whoa and then re-up this blog. Also need to redo @sheriffandemissary....
Christ.
Why am I fucking freezing to death?
Did the rest of my soul finally leave me?
I stole it.
Derek couldn’t help the despair he felt in the pit of his stomach. So much had been happening, so many had been lost. He was barely clinging to his sanity at this point. He honestly had hardly even realized he’d said those words aloud.
He blinked hearing Stiles, peering up at him quietly. He swallowed thickly, gave a small nod.
"M’Sorry," he said softly, shifting closer to the other.
He'd ignore the sting of the implication that even he wasn't worth living for, that's not what Derek needed right now. He didn't need to be guilted or made to feel bad. He needed Stiles's support and comfort. As the other shifted closer, he reaches out and gently tugs him over, holding him close. "It's okay... I got you." he murmurs softly.
sans titre by ▲ r n o on Flickr.
i thought that someone might like this on their dashboard (ノ◕ヮ◕)ノ*:・゚✧
hello i am an artist
Also I will probably be dropping most of the drafts I have, only on the account of the fact that I doubt the people they're with even remember we have them. However, etrelinqueretur, you're not safe from this fact, cause unlike Rose, I am never letting you go >:3
Alright, so I'm gonna try and be more active on this blog, but I may have to switch it's status to semi-active, but I what I really wanna do right now is clean everything up and make it more presentable and organized. Cause right now it's a hot mess.
-coughs-
Your muse just hurt mine by accident. Send "I didn't mean to!" for my muse's reaction.
oh i do love a boy in uniform