𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚 𝒅𝒐𝒏'𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑.

y’all must’ve been caught like fish In a net called ‘desire’ with thirst in life common psychological escape. even I can’t swim out of it Not, a reality refusal discontent, misfitting Ain’t none of that love ma rule for once I want a different picture in my life That I want to draw, a canvas dream

[nctaezen]

he always shines wearing his favorite color💙

[amandacampana-a]

#if you listen closely you can hear his heart breaking

Requested by: @amillionsmiles

[notmytempo]

[whiplshed]

💏 // for matt & jo !!

3. …goodbye.

matt, gently places his hand on her cheek. a softness in his gaze (reserved for only her at times like this), as he takes in jo’s dainty features. her pretty brown doe eyes, that it seems he can get lost in for years, then, her cute little nose, and finally, his favorite part about her, her lips. there’s a slight smile on his face as he leans down to press a kiss to them. matt never formally says goodbye when these things happen even though he knows he could potentially never see her again. but he has high hopes, so with another chaste kiss, he whispers an “i’ll see you later,” four simple words but they’re laced with promise... and maybe a little bit of something else.

[whiplshed]

softsuols

another book was handed up towards the male, as she stood next to the small ladder & cart filled with other various books. yuji wasn’t exactly sure as to how she managed to rope herself into this individual’s sob story but, she went with the flow. ‘ ah, don’t say that. i mean, i’d AGREE because the looks of it, complaining to strangers about your problems really means you’ve reached a new low, but.. ’ she trailed off, thoughts in mind as to if she had ever done that or not. yet, was brought back when his voice rung out, ‘ i was in search of a book, but now, to accompany you to lunch once you get off ? ’

“oh shit... i thought you were someone else.” iseul gives a small smile but it’s more of a grimace as he thinks of the embarrassment... he rapidly tries changing the subject. “w-what book was it exactly? i might have it here.” how much had she’d heard exactly.. and how much would he have to pay her not to tell all of her friends what a right loser he was. “lunch?” his eyebrows shoot up in confusion, hidden by his fringe. “i actually get off...” he throws the last book on the shelf haphazardly, “five minutes ago. let’s go i’m starving.”

[whiplshed]

softsuols‌

‘ taken ? by who, i’ll beat ‘em up for not includin’ me in …- whatever is happening here, ’ laney proclaimed, followed by a short laugh. aware that her presence wasn’t always exactly what the other DESIRED, she hadn’t meant to stumble across her but once her line of vision had locked onto her from across the room — - it was only necessary that she made herself known to the singular person that was able to make her heart skip a beat or two. 

at the sound of laney’s familiar voice sejoo automatically drops her pen, not expecting the girl she might have a giant small crush on to show up at the café she was currently studying at. “it was SUPPOSED to be a group for my project, but i don’t think anybody’s coming...” she pushes the chair across from her, out with her foot. “you can sit if you want to. i’m always open for you.” her eyes widen as she realizes how wrong that sounds, “i mean, the seat... is open for you.” she purses her lips together to stop herself from further embarrassment.

[goldcnroses]

“ you know — ” and he’s almost certain when he begins that the other doesn’t, in fact, know, but he inquires anyways. “ you really shouldn’t drink coffee after five-thirty. according to the circadian clock you should only drink coffee between nine-thirty in the morning to eleven-thirty, and one-thirty to five pm. any other time your brain is already full of cortisol so it’s kind of pointless to drink coffee. i mean, i know it’s like a DRUG — but you can break addictions ! it’s what’s best for your health. ” he explains, as though the other cared about his ( or sciene’s ) input on when they should or shouldn’t drink coffee. it didn’t come from a place of wanting to show off intelligence, or to seem superior, really he just wanted everyone to know what’s good for their bodies ! maybe they didn’t, and if they did ? they could better take care of themselves and live longer.  “ although i suppose no coffee would be most ideal… everyone has their vices and has to treat themselves sometime though. a hazelnut frappuccino is my poison of choice. ” he finishes with a smile too soft and sweet for everyone’s own good.

[whiplshed]

iseul, being the true grad student that he, is runs on coffee and will not hesitate to curse anybody that dares to deter him from his drug of choice. even his dear precious baby brother. okay he’d never curse him, but the younger’s science-y jargon does go in one ear and out the other because at this point, he’s too far gone to heed warnings. “all of that sounds nice, living free, not needing it, blah blah.” it really does sound nice. “but i need coffee if i’d like to make it through the day.” he hasn’t exactly gone without it for more than 24 hours, but he doesn’t plan to, either. “plus, if science didn’t want us to drink it, why would they make it taste so good?” flawed logic, yes but he still had a good point.

[whiplshed]

softsuols‌

yejun scrunches his nose at the statement, the idea of a makeover from his current style wasn’t exactly something that he would certainly find pleasant. ‘ what’s in it for me, if i did ALLOW you to do as you’re saying ? ’ his brow quirked, well aware if he continued to ignore the pleas of the other then, he’d eventually become annoyed. foldin’ his arms over his chest, the male tilted his head & gazed down at sam.

he could, of course say no. but who wanted to spend all day hearing her, complain and whine... all day?? not even she could stand hearing her voice for that long. “did i NOT just say a makeover?” sam mirrored his expression. her bushy, yet well manicured eyebrow also quirked and arms crossed. “or are you too good for all the designer clothes i’m about to spend my hard earned money on?”

[uranodioning]

“are you a top or a bottom?” i’m a threat

[capricornwrites-deactivated2018]

louises-belcher:

me: maybe… I do… want to be in a relationship… perhaps… that would be… nice… possibly

me @ myself, immediately: what the fuck is this? a nicholas sparks novel? shut up

[aglionby]

[dailymarvelwoc]

x

[lalisamanobanblackpink]

ddu du ddu du 5th win 🎉

[sagamemes]

fifty ways to kiss someone.   send me a 💏 and i will randomise a number in order for my muse to kiss yours…

…good morning.

…goodnight.

…goodbye.

…where it hurts.

…where it doesn’t hurt.

…on a falling tear.

…to shut them up.

…in secrecy.

…in public.

…desperately.

…in joy.

…in grief.

…discreetly.

…casually.

…passionately.

…lazily.

…to distract.

…as encouragement.

…for luck.

…on a scar.

…on a place of insecurity.

…in a rush of adrenaline.

…in relief.

…in danger.

…as a ‘yes’.

…as an apology.

…as a suggestion.

…as a lie.

…as a promise.

…as comfort.

…after a small rejection.

…to wake yours up.

…forcefully.

…to pretend.

…to gain something.

…to give up control.

…without a motive.

…because yours is running out of time.

…because mine is.

…because the world is ending.

…because the world is saved.

…out of pride.

…out of greed.

…out of lust.

…out of anger.

…out of envy or jealousy.

…out of spite.

…out of habit.

…out of necessity.

…out of love.

[whiplshed]

“listen, i didn’t know it was a crime to help people in need.” matt raises his hands up in surrender, “she said she wanted my number, so i did what i had to do. i was only supposed to be texting her about the new strain of weed we got in, but we just so happened to end up making out.” there’s not a single shred of remorse in his voice as he spews out his excuses. “anyway how was i supposed to know her boyfriend would show up, and get mad at me for doin my job?” he scoffs. “men. amirite?”

[whiplshed]

sejoo didn’t bother to look up from her frenzied writing, and flipping through text books to see the person standing over. she just had the amazing gift of knowing when somebody was unnecessarily in her presence.  “unless you are here to help me rearrange this piece, or supply me with caffeine, those seats are taken.” of course the cafe was a public place and she really couldn’t stop them from sitting if she wanted, but it wouldn’t stop her from trying.

[whiplshed]

“i’m not saying you should let me give you a makeover but.. this leather jacket would look bomb on you, and that’s exactly what i’m sayin.” her eyes are hopeful and pleading as she beams at her shopping companion. sam had somehow convinced them to come to the mall, and now here they were weaving in and out of various stores, avoiding sam’s offer for a change of style.