The Lost Boys (1987)
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The Lost Boys (1987)
      So, my laptop is well and truly deceased but Iâm trying to not let that stop me from coming back. However that means Iâll be using my iPad from now on and honestly itâs proving difficult. So please bare with me if my posts look a little weird, I feel like a grandma trying to figure out technology.
âThats the lowest Iâve ever seen him: drunk on swish, dancing around with an old fucking dirty dog, eating pizza crusts off the ground⊠â
      âOh youâve got to be kidding me.â He groaned, throwing back his head with a huff. Nope, no way was he going to feel bad about this. That fucker brought this on himself. â Yeah well he shot me in the fucking head, I ainât apologising this time. He can eat all the floor food he wants.â
Aesthetic || Dwayne
Oh, father of the four winds, fill my sails, across the sea of years With no provision but an open face, along the straits of fear [ x ]
- all images belong to their respective owners; the one of Billy Wirth is from a photo I personally scanned.
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               independent dwayne from the lost boys
             â 5+ years of roleplaying experience - 4+ years on tumblr              â NSFW content              â Open to interactions with original characters and other verses              â Mun and muse are both of age              â Semi-selective
                  santa carla || comic shop || join us
Trailer Park Boys (pt. 2) meme
WARNING: NSFW, Drug cw & offensive language Change pronouns to fit your muse!
âIt looks like a tropical earthquake blew through here.â
âSurvival of the fitness, boys.â
âItâs the old: âkeep your friends close to get your enemyâs toaster.ââ
âIâll just be in my shed hyperventilating.â
âHe grew up as a little shit spark from the shit flint, and then he turned into a shit bonfire.â
âHe kinda freaked out and threw a turkey, but itâs like⊠anyone would have done that.â
âWhen I was young I did all kinds of crazy shit, and I turned out wicked.â
âAll I did was call him a âbig mustard tigerâ I mean he had a big tiger on his t-shirt and he was all covered in mustard.â
âAll of a sudden he snaps and starts smashing ___âs car with a ladder.â
âIâm not a pessimist, Iâm an optometrist.â
âDUCK!! BOTTLE KIDS!!!!â
âI assure you that kids throwing bottles and trying to sell crack here, is not a normal occurrence.â
âItâs not all your fault. But 90%.â
âWhat kind of cop lets a man with no shirt and no pants into his police cruiser?â
âHeâs basically a squatter, and he does throw a lot of piss jugs around⊠nobody enjoys those.â
âThats the lowest Iâve ever seen him: drunk on swish, dancing around with an old fucking dirty dog, eating pizza crusts off the ground⊠â
âCarpenters, electricians, dishwashers, floor-cleaners, lawyers, doctors, fucking politicians, people who paint the lines on the roads: get stoned. Itâll be fun. Get to work.â
âOnce I get drunk, I donât give a fuck. I just start singing.â
âGovernment buildings are so easy to rob. You can walk in there in broad daylight and take everything, and no one even says anything.â
âStop fucking calling me, I got no dope.â
âI want a boner made of love.â
âI canât go to jail, whoâs gonna look after my kitties??â
âBasically, I need cats to look after my weed plants.â
âLost all the liquor money, thatâs the way she goes.â
âYouâre prostituting yourself for cheeseburgers again, arenât you?â
âAnd I promise to love you as much as I can, and as often as I can, under the circumstances.â
âThis night shouldnât be about dope and swearing.â
âWhat, you think youâre the only guy to have his cock bitten by a snake?â
âIt takes all his mental abilities to cook something. Iâve seen him get pulled into a trance by bacon sizzling.â
âHow the fuck can a peanut kill someone? Itâs not even a person. Thatâs fucked.â
âGet a hold of your child, ____. Youâre a wack dad/mom!â
âI mean, how many fathers can give their 9 year old daughter a car?â
âAll the credit cards are maxed out in your name but I threw them in the fucking lake, so they canât trace that shit back to you.â
âGET GOING YOU SON OF A WHOOOORE!â
âSome guys can drink and drive, some guys canât. What IS âdrunk?ââ
âWe might have to fight this guy, so whatever you do, donât look at his gut.â
âIâm not saying I have a problem. But if I did have a problem, maybe it would be alcoholism.â
âTell me you two didnât just break up over some bacon?â
âYou alright? I donât give a fuck, actually.â
âMy first order of business is to tell the prosecutor to shut the fuck up and wipe that stupid grin off his face.â
âDonât tell anyone Iâm living in the dump, okay?â
âMy fucking thoughts have feelings of their own too, sometimes.â
âReal men donât try and electrocute other menâs cocks when theyâre taking a piss!!â
Grampa: [Unzips fanny pack to reveal a smaller fanny pack inside] Does this answer your question?
Lucy, slightly worried: I didnât ask you anything.
âI know I should feel bad about what happened. I mean, I killed a man. You know, I should feel something.â
      â  youâre going to be the perfect monster. â  WISHFUL THINKING, perhaps - but itâs his duty to boost her up as much as he could, david would kill him if he didnât try. â maxâs perfect little beast. have you told david yet?â
screaminâ as if tumblr have actually given me my account back. well... now i donât know what I want to do with it.. buut.. iâll figure that out at some point this evening. iâm currently over on @feelthatfury if yall wanna follow me there in the meantime.Â
When my friends introduce me to new people
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â„ïžâd for a starter.
     â iâm trying my hardest to like YOU.             but itâs just not w o r k i n g  out for me. â
@thinhumanity |  liked for a starter.
A hand reaches up to brush through tangled strands of hair as his heavy body slumped out of the darkest cavern inside their hideout. He had awoken far too early in the day, he knew that for sure. Glittering streams of gold were trying their best to POUR themselves inside the cave, luckily they were too far sunken for that to be an issue. Though it didnât stop him from feeling its heat trying to eat its way through the stone.Â
Dwayneâs orbs are fixated forward,  and thatâs when he seeâs her. He knew sheâd be awake, that GIRL was always awake. Heâs simply neutral ⊠uncaring on reacting to her presence.
@murdercapitalking | Â liked for a starter.
  â Youâre looking as brooding as ever. how about a nice glass of whiskey and maybe iâll let you touch my boobs ?  â His tone is riddled with his usual sarcasm and jest, anything to get the blonde out of his own thoughts.Â
absinthefaeriequeen:
Liz looks up from her copy of the local newspaper, smokes and coffee.  Her travels had brought her to Santa Carla, and somehow she was not surprised that one of the infamous Lost Boys crossed her path.  Raising an eyebrow sardonically, she let a smile barely cross her face.  âI may have a pretty face, but I can assure you, Iâm more than capable of handling things.  Wanna see??â  Waking the lightning, immediately Lizâs eyes lightened and soon the lights in the area started to flicker.  Releasing the lightning, she turned back to the vampire.  âYouâre not the first of your kind that Iâve encountered.  Nameâs Liz, and you are??âÂ
 A coarse hand wriggled deep into the breast of his jacket, drawing out a small piece of rolling paper, sliding it in between his fingers. His leg kicked out and twirled the chair at her table to land backward before slumping his abnormally HEAVY weight into the leather. Â
 Slightly CRIMSON STAINED lips parted in a dastardly smirk, continuing with his stalker like stare. he LOVED to tease. He stays silent, dark orbs continuing to stare right through her while his fingers make light work of rolling his next cigarette. His entire body slinking into cockiness, âWouldnât pretty like to know.â
@absinthefaeriequeen | Â liked for a starter.
  â this is a  bad town,  for such a pretty face. â