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“Still with that nickname, Jazzmatazz? Fair enough. You really should come with a BELL though, know that?”
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-jumps on the best friends back- What's up Candy Bar? (Jasmine)
“Still with that nickname, Jazzmatazz? Fair enough. You really should come with a BELL though, know that?”
( @@mixandmatchmuses )
elphabelle-of-the-ball:
Nothing is weirder than listening to a musical theatre playlist on shuffle because one moment you’re ready to revolt with the newsboys and the next you’re crying because a dead teenager said “hi dad”
hi, I’m alive, kind of!!
my sister has pneumonia and gave it to me, so that’s where I’ve been rip
I’ll be on again when I’m better! meanwhile, I’ll be lurking probably. sorry about that! I’ll be back soon.
ok we're settling this discourse right now
sclera:
put ur zodiac sign in the tags & if you like or dislike:
- pineapple on pizza - mint ice cream / mint chocolate - ketchup in mac n’ cheese - fries dipped in ice cream
loony-loopy-lovegood:
suckmymichaelconda:
I’m not even sure which one I’m more like
This is the first time I have heard uptown funk
holy heck, I just accessed the hard drive I haven’t been able to in almost two years
brb living
evanrsiers:
MOODBOARD – SLYTHERIN & GRYFFINDOR relationships
Rare is this love, keep it covered. I need you to run to me, run to me, lover. ( RUN until you feel your lungs bleeding )
bvtchh:
like/reblog if youre down for an indie butch walker from the pjo/hoo/toa series follow/interact with you. the blogs still a wip but ive got most stuff down so?? ye
headcanon that years of mist usage, makes it so that the mist ends up twisting alabaster's brain. he gets lost in it, he can't see the difference between his mist forms and reality, what is and isn't there.
immediate headcanon agreement
dimpleforyourthoughts:
i just want a boy who touches me distractedly
like sitting watching a movie and he just kinds of drags his fingers over your skin while watching and he doesn’t have a motive he’s not trying to tickle you or be sexual with you he’s just touching your skin and feeling the shape of your bones under that skin like it’s physically comforting for him to know that you’re there right under his fingertips im so
fragiilex:
artificialmonsters:
Don’t tell me that the kind ones aren’t strong.
They’ve been thrown in fires but that has only hardened the iron in their veins. They’ve learned how to protect the ones they love even if it means taking the punches for them. They’ve used their warm hearts and helpful hands to reach out to people instead of hiding behind walls of hatred. They have helped guide the lost ones home because they know what it feels like to be caught in a storm.
It takes a great deal of courage to love freely, to give even though sometimes people won’t return the favor, and to hold out a hand without knowing whether someone will choose to grasp it or not.
The ones who reach out are stronger than you’ll ever know, because they’ve stared the misery of this world in the eye and instead of losing hope, have decided to just be kind.
defiantsuggestion:
Wear your scars proudly. Whatever tried to kill you failed.
daayaan:
“Jocelyn Violet, what a lovely name.” It is. It truly is. And while Rohini doesn’t know Emmett as well as she knows Lou Ellen, she is happy for him - for all of them, as was evident because of her wide, wide smile. (She’s trying not to shed a few tears, because Lou probably won’t let her hear the end of it, even if she knows her pen pal turned friend would do the same, had she been here.) And then Emmett’s pulling up a picture on his dad’s cellphone and Rohini ‘aww’s’. “How adorable is she! Oh wow, what a cutie pie.”
“She sure is.” He’s as proud as if it was his own baby, as strange as he knows that sounds. But after his parents’ thirteen years of failing to conceive and then suddenly a perfect and healthy baby, who wouldn’t be? “She weighs like nothing,” he says, and it’s partially true. According to his father, baby Jocelyn would have been naturally tiny even if she had been born at full term. But everything is operational and she’s doing fine, so there’s no need to worry. Still, when Emmett held her, a million concerns ran through his mind. Those arms and legs, so thin! How light as a feather she was. “You should totally see her for yourself. Want to?”
lisa haydon for the fc meme?
send me a faceclaim and i’ll tell you who they’d be in my muse’s life as an npc (hella accepting!)
Her married name is Darcy, which she gained at the young age of twenty-two and has kept even after the untimely death of her husband two years later. The year between brought a child, a little girl they called Kiran, who turns seven this May. While heartbroken that her daughter will never know her father, Anita is silently thankful that the bright-eyed beauty didn’t have to watch him wither away the way he did. She only wishes Kiran could have known him when he was well and himself. A good father he would have been (it was something he had been looking forward to), and was during those short months he had with the girl. But what good are wishes for the past when it’s written in stone? A mere thought won’t change that. So Anita introduces him to his child through stories and videos, whatever she can, and it’s enough so far to keep him as alive and well as he’ll be.
From her first day on Earth, Anita was already set on a good and steady course for life. Her parents weren’t wealthy nor struggling, but she grew up without wanting. They were stable enough to provide for their only child, who could have become anything she desired with the hard work that was instilled in her. The path she chose to take was that of a teacher.
She began teaching at Bedford Elementary the year she turned twenty-eight. Her daughter was just shy of five years old and started preschool in the same building, so things were just a little bit easier. Anita — Mrs. Darcy to her first grade students — had become accustomed to keeping to herself since starting her new job, but she found a friend in one of the second grade teachers. Mrs. Shea introduced herself as Gladys during their shared bus duty and the two women hit it off from the start. Lunches at school (another thing they shared: lunch hour. imagine that.) turned into Saturday lunch dates every so often and eventually she was bringing Kiran over for a dinner or two (or however many it’s been now, two years later) at the Sheas’ when plans were made for just that. Gladys’s son was ten years Kiran’s senior, but he played with her and entertained her and the little girl now looks forward to visiting her big friend. Anita lives far from her and her late husband’s families in Canada, so it’s comforting to know that she and her daughter have a welcome place for whatever it may be that brings them there.
I WILL SURVIVE THIS.