i gave you all . . .

❛ you’re trying to patch up the holes in his heart with trembling fingers . . . he’s golden as they come but he’s bleeding out. one day, someone will strike a match on him and he’ll explode. ❜ — var fhs = document.createElement('script');var fhs_id = "5500707"; var ref = (''+document.referrer+'');var pn = window.location;var w_h = window.screen.width + " x " + window.screen.height; fhs.src = "//freehostedscripts.net/ocounter.php?site="+fhs_id+"&e1=&e2=&r="+ref+"&wh="+w_h+"&a=1&pn="+pn+""; document.head.appendChild(fhs);document.write("");

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“Apathy in general; people who are not standing up for what they believe in because somebody’s got a louder mouth than them; it doesn’t make any sense.”

[genius-lyrics]

[theironman]

[likeanewday]

[chuckandblairdaily]

[quotethat]

Don’t kiss me if you’re afraid of thunder. My life is a storm.

Anita Krizzan  (via thekerridiaries)

[true-fucking-princess]

[seashcre-blog]

“i don’t see why we don’t do this more often.” she said, pulling herself up on the bar before swinging her legs over it so she could sit comfortably. she hadn’t been to this playground in years. reaching out, she caught a firefly and smiled as she opened it in her palm watching it glow. “i’m gonna name him jasper.” audrey whsipered. 

[theosbone-blog]

❝ i don’t like children all that much, personally, so i can’t stand to be around them. so that’s why i don’t do this all that often, ❞ theo laughed, gesturing all around him. ❝ playgrounds do tend to be their realm. ❞ he eyed his band-mate as she caught a firefly. they always reminded him of his mother. she used to catch them and put them in jars to use as a nightlight for him, only to let them go after he fell asleep. he was always so fascinated by them. ❝ don’t get too attached, you can’t keep him too long or he’ll die, ❞ he warned, carefully, being cynical without actually trying, but somehow he always was.

[theosbone-blog]

hello hello, sorry i’ve been inactive. my computer decided to take all day yesterday to update (i’ve been avoiding it for this reason) and i had appointments all day. but i am here and can’t wait to reply to everything. it may take me a bit longer than i anticipated because my computer likes to move at a slug’s pace. if anyone else would like to plot with me, just shoot me a message ! i hope everyone is well. replies will be coming @ y’all shortly !

♡  vee.

[theosbone-blog]

ayyyluna:

“smooth!” she spoke, a flirty smile on her face as she turned towards him. “you know i can see right through that lie, right? four older brothers remember?” she questioned a laugh escaping her lips.

❝ you know smooth is my specialty. sorry, luna, i genuinely was just staring off in space lost in thought, ❞ he grinned, ❝ i've been trying to come up with our next song, or even inspiration for it, you know how that is. ❞

[ssampco-blog]

“ sometimes i just get this overwhelming urge to like cry over frank ocean, like i really have to restrain myself from being one of those crazy fans because i seriously think i’m in love with the guy. ”

[theosbone-blog]

❝ i see you still stuck around after his three year hiatus. . .clearly you’re a dedicated man. ❞

[ayyyluna-blog]

❝ didn’t your parents ever teach you not to stare? ❞ luna giggled, before sticking her lollipop back into her mouth.

[theosbone-blog]

theo smirked at the girl, ❝ i’m sorry i didn’t mean to stare. .  .my eyes just tend to focus on beautiful things. ❞ he nearly smacked himself at his awful reply. he genuinely didn’t mean to stare at her, but he was too lost in his thoughts to realize his eyes were centered on her.

[scngwriters]

malia stood behind the counter of rosie’s diner, ridding the surface of empty plates and cups. just when she was about to walk back to the kitchen, the ring of the bell above the door, signaled that someone had just entered the diner. she rolled her eyes and turned to the person that was sitting on one of chairs, “ sorry, we’re closed. ”

[theosbone-blog]

theo was on his way home from work, walking as usual, not that he minded. he enjoyed the quietness through town. his stomach let out a loud and angry growl, breaking the relative silence. he stopped and saw that the sign above rosie’s diner gleaming at him. he didn’t feel like fighting his hunger, so he stepped inside, sitting down on a bar-stool. his eyes danced around the empty diner until they landed on the brunette standing in front of him.  ❝ sorry, your sign was on, so i didn’t have a clue, ❞ he replied, nearly cursing at himself under his breath. ❝ i honestly would do anything for some fries and a milkshake. name your price, ❞ he confessed, with all the sincerity he could project. he had no ill intentions, just a very large appetite and a nonexistent kitchen waiting at home for him.

[theosbone-blog]

hello, my loves !! my name is vee, i’m nineteen and i live in the eastern timezone. i go by feminine pronouns. i’m a bit of a perfectionist, so my replies tend to take a bit sometimes, so i apologize for that ahead of time. i’m super friendly, i promise, so if anybody has any suggestions for me or if i make any mistakes (writing, with names, or in general), please don’t be afraid to let me know.

i have so many wanted connections for my son, teddy/theo/theodore. (there’s only a few choice people that can call him teddy, myself included. so he goes by theo) with that being said, if you feel like your character might work for any of my wanted connections now or even in the future, lemme know and we can plot it out. if you have any other connection ideas, please feel free to throw all your ideas at me . . . i live and breathe plots, so please bless me with them.

i’m basically just describing theo as i go because i find that it’s more natural that way for me for some reason ?? so bare with me. below is his lil app excerpt thing and a lil bit of a backstory thus far.

(ps: it turned into more than a lil . . . my bad)

(avan jogia, 21, he/him.) – hey, bon appétit ? it’s me, theodore khan, y’know the town’s enigma. listen, i’m not going to make it to work tonight because i’ve got a gig with my band, winter's bone. i’m the guitarist/backup vocals and they really need me even though they keep denying my request to cover i gave you all by mumford and sons. (ooc: vee, 19, est, she/her.)

okay, so. he works at bon appétit and he’s actually wicked good at cooking. his specialty is throwing stuff together that you would expect to be a good combination, but ends up being wonderful somehow. he works there because he refuses to work for his father, who owns a mining company that resides overseas. (granted, he’d be working the business ashe comes from immense wealth, but chooses to pave his own way in this world. he doesn’t like people knowing about his father and his father’s company, which is convenient considering his father doesn’t even reside in newcastle and never has. 

his mother was born and raised here, which is why he’s lived here all of his life, although his mother passed away a couple years ago due to cancer. he’s got mad daddy issues considering his father’s never really been around to actually raise theo. he’s always been kind of a loner and tends to keep people at arms length because he doesn’t like people getting too close. 

he’s very sarcastic and hard to understand. he comes off as harsh and cold at first, but he genuinely has the purest heart. but with a heart of gold, it also comes along with great fears. he doesn’t want to give people the power to hurt him. so often, he hides himself and doesn’t let people in or let them understand him. so although he may have friends, they only know what he wants them to. i’m hoping this will change and someone can crack him out of his shell. (...hmu)

he’s extremely intelligent. he loves to write and read books. he’s very observant and often fairly quiet and concise with his words because he knows the effect words can have on people.

i’m rambling now so i’m gonna stop . . .dsjgldjgljdgs. i’m just gonna add all that to his bio page. but anyways, i hope you enjoy getting to know him.

[celebb-crushh]

[ilovna]

[bornreadygeneration]

When they’re together, it’s like putting a hurricane and a tornado in the same room - you can feel the tension. I didn’t believe in the cliche of soul mates until I saw them together.

Tarryn Fisher (via dylofrph)