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dolcepalmer‌; dolce.

                                          𝐂𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐃   𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑   /  @hcwlinwclff  !

𝐈𝐓'𝐒    𝐀    𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊    𝐎𝐅    𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐌𝐈𝐓𝐘    𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓    𝐂𝐑𝐎𝐒𝐒𝐄𝐒    𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄𝐒  ━━━  even  if  it’s  only  for  a  quick  moment  really  ,  before  it’s  stretched  into  a  grin  ,  lips  circling  around  the  straw  of  her  iced  coffee  ,  if  you  could  even  call  the  sugary  ,  flavored  concoction  coffee  any  more  .     ❝                 so  …   ❞     she  trails  off  suggestively  as  she  eyes  the  boy  with  eyes  darker  than  the  night  sky  .     ❝   what  trouble  are  we  getting  ourselves  into  tonight  ?   ❞

his eyes linger with a certain sense of tempted curiosity on dolce's frame, watching with the shamelessness of a smirk as full lips brush against her straw. the girls of gamma are made after his own heart with intoxicating smiles and an attitude so much unlike the other sororities, it’s all too easy to get hooked on.      " depends, “    he hums under his breath, resting his arms onto the table surface to lean closer,     “ what are you feeling? “     and he gives a small nod, gesturing to his keys resting alongside his cigarette package next to his coffee mug.     “ ever had a club all to yourself? “ he's still got access, granted to the musician to set up on stage before the band's performance.

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magicalzevs‌; zev.

zev looks up, and lifts an amused eyebrow at the male’s theatrics. “ i didn’t TOUCH the deck. you did all the shuffling. if you picked that card and find it insulting, that’s on you.” they said, before their mind flickered back, remembering the laughter that had erupted when bael had flipped over the card to reveal ‘the fool’. it was a misunderstood card, which made sense because bael gave off the impression of being slightly misunderstood, too. “THE FOOL.” they confirmed, turning their body to face the male properly. “it’s part of the major arcana hand. which usually implies LIFE LESSONS and major themes in your life. when you put the card down, it was reversed.” they pause, before explaining further. “as in, upside down. which usually means recklessness. which i’m sure you can agree with, because EVERYONE was reckless that night. not that special or meaningful, right? “ they shake their head. “wrong. you’re standing on the edge of a cliff and you don’t even realise it. i don’t mean it’s dangerous, although it is, i mean… you’re oblivious. you don’t know what’s happening around you. you’re not taking in other environments. on the card, the fool has all this other stuff with them: mountains, a backpack, a white rose. they’re always there, always present — but you don’t notice that stuff, do you?” zev tilts their head to the side, before shrugging. “just something to THINK about.”

his eyes immediately narrow, stern and sceptical, at the suggestion that it is his own fault he’s drawn the fool. it’s not — he doesn’t believe in fate and he doesn’t know if he believes in this, but there was no conscious decision made. it’s not his fault, but he keeps the disagreement to himself, for once. instead, he listens with rapt attention, undeniable curiosity and admittedly, a good amount of confusion because he had no idea what zev was talking about — the major arcana, what? the fool in reversed, who?     “ seems more like only one person was reckless, “     he cannot help the comment, because he hasn’t been – not at the party, anyway – and of all the others, everyone has only gone as far as paying for their own stupidity with a hangover, but only one took the extra step — and yet, zev was right. even a shed, burning with someone’s recklessness, seemed meaningless. catching his lower lip between his teeth, he thinks like he’s told to, following the collection of words thrown at him. truth be told, he had not seen the other things on the card, and he wonders if he would’ve hadn’t it been for the alcohol in his blood.      “ sounds like he’s going somewhere, “    he points out, gaze flickering back to theirs,    “ which means he’s either going back or going down, no? “     and he shifts, hand lifting to scratch the line of his jaw in a thoughtful manner.    “ the whole thing is cryptic, right? a white rose could just as well be a person? “ 

#[ magicalzevs; zev glover ] #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ]

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jvrvmys; jeremy.‌

“yo, man, have you been talking to jasmine or something?” jeremy lets out a laugh, shaking his head at the nickname. MCDREAMY. he can’t ever tell if they’re making fun of him or genuinely mean it, but he takes it all on the chin anyways. he fist bumps bael as he walks past, before hopping himself down on the couch next to the male. “dude, you look like SHIT. i keep telling you to come on a morning jog with me. you never listen.” whenever there was a rager, jeremy worked HARDER then ever the next few days, to make sure he didn’t get sloppy with lacrosse. he pushed himself, to make up for all the drinking. “what’re you playing? wonderwall by oasis?” jeremy teases, with a shit-eating grin. jeremy was half tempted to ask for a drag of the joint, but he had a game soon, and they’d ABSOLUTELY drug test him. “breathe that shit away from me, man, i ain’t getting pulled from lacrosse ‘cause of your SECOND HAND SMOKE.” he hadn’t even known that was a legit thing until his coach told him. jeremy’s grin only got bigger at the mention of the party, and who he’d ended up with. “ i ALWAYS score, my dude. what about you?” 

his head immediately begins to shake, a scoff of a laugh falling from his lips as he corrects the other:     " i have been arguing with jasmine. "     as always their conversations never even reached  the politeness of a greeting but had started off immediately with the usual tension sparked between them — he's never questioned why ( although, that's a bit of a lie ) but he believes himself smart to do so. withdrawing his hand, he tucks the joint back between his lips, the beginning of a grin pulling at a single corner of his smile.     " at least, i'm only ugly after a rough night. some people start the day with a face like yours — tough luck. "     and a joke, needless to say. in fact, if he’s being entirely honest, he probably should join the other for all the damage he does to himself and the complete lack of an attempt of fixing them — he’s young, time still fixes his mistake or at least he likes to pretend it does.    “ you’re joking, but you forget i taught me this shit myself. “     which means ‘ wonderwall ‘ and ‘ smoke on the water ‘ were pretty much the first songs he knew how to play. his fingers glide along the guitar’s neck, still finding with ease the right positions and he’s hitting the accords of wonderwall, humming along to the chorus:     “ backbeat, the word was on the street that the fire in your heart is out !! “  it is not his kind of music. it has never been, but who doesn’t know wonderwall?     “ tribe society, actually. kings, ever heard it? “    he asks and immediately lifts his hands in a defensive manner at the other’s next words. honestly? he doubts exhaling in another direction will help, and he stretches himself, taking one last drag before he lets the joint fall into the always nearby ashtray.     “ did you ditch her that early as well to go on a jog? “    bael cannot help but laugh at the thought of jeremy actually genuinely being a dick by athletic and healthy accident, and he’s tempted to ask who the other has been with, but he knows that question would fire back.    “ dude, what do you think i look shit for? because i’ve been getting a good night sleep? ‘course someone kept me awake. “

#[ jvrvmys; jeremy washington ] #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #( so much bro wow )

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ofstrvfe‌; sam.

             ❝ Oh , shit - I’m sorry - ❞ The apology came out QUICK in fear that he’d startled Bael ; he does think it’s his fault , anyways , considering he shouldn’t have thought Bael would POSSIBLY hear a soft knock on the door in the midst of his playing. It … did sound awful , yes. In no way would Sam ever tell that to Bael’s face , considering this wasn’t the norm , but the sound was a bit off from what he’d hear usually from the brunette. But that didn’t mean it’d have to stop , not at all. Fingers briefly moved to brush a lock of hair behind his ear as he crossed his arms , only in an effort to bundle up in his hoodie - since in his opinion Kappa Tau’s air conditioning worked a little too well and he was constantly chilly. But unrelated , of course. ❝ No , no I haven’t. ❞ He chuckled , briefly allowing his hand to break from its shield of warmth to return the fist bump before receding back again. A bite of the bottom lip , brown eyes trailing towards the injury upon the hand and his lips would fall , parting silently until those same brown hues would meet adjacent. ❝ What happened there ?? ❞ Because it was of COURSE in his character to change topic immediately in the context of a bruise , scratch , what have you. The day Sam wouldn’t worry about something like that - no matter how small it may be - was the day some would have to worry about him.  

“ dammit. “     the single word was not more than a whisper under his breath, already exhausted with the idea of an aching hand ( and the still stinging situation with his band or what little was left of them ) and no painkillers – in whichever intoxicant form dorian would’ve had them – to numb the pain. once more bael’s fingers stretched out, his on gaze falling to the small, smaller, too small to even talk about injury.     “ got into an argument, “    he explained, shoulders lifting into a shrug,     “ it’s nothing. “     like too many things, people and actions were to him, seemingly insignificant despite the impact they had on others and himself.    “ the whole ‘ the way to success is a path of trial and tribulation ‘ thing? or whatever it’s called. it’s not a joke. “     which he had never taken it as, but in the weeks when the world had laid at their feet? when gigs slowly started to begin with groupies wrapped around your neck and the beat of your own music and the adrenaline of being on stage was a better drug than anything dorian could sell? bael supposed it was easy to forget, even if only for a matter of moments, that life had a way of dragging you down low when you were at your highest.     “ our ex-drummer didn’t even have the audacity of taking the hit. coward dodged it and took off. “    which, in retrospect, he should consider lucky — they’d not bothered kicking someone out who only scratched his hand, but if he’d picked an actual fight? he had no doubt dean lockwood would’ve heard of it as well and that wouldn’t have meant anything good.     “ is your life at least any luckier? “

#[ ofstrvfe; samuel strife ] #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #drugs tw #injury tw #violence tw

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itsjasminekaur‌; jasmine.

🌹⎯⎯⎯ Heels clicking with each fast stride she took through the hallway, Jasmine managed to reach the studio that happened to be on the other side of the campus from where she previously was. Class had been running late and there is no way she could escape this time around as the teacher definitely had kept an eye on her since the last time he caught her sneaking off the back. Though right as she stepped inside, the girl almost regretted not ditching band practice as she had little to no patience as to deal with Bael. Kicking the door closed with her foot, her eyes darted at the bass player, his snarky comment immediately earning one of her own as a payback. “ No, this time it was your dad “ she hummed, throwing her bag on the nearest chair as her hand reached to fish out the notebook filled with song lyrics of theirs. “ He said hi, by the way” her face lit up with a faux smile for a moment though it quickly vanished, walking over as to settle next to him, hand rubbing her temples at his following words. “ Wish it would have barbecued your ass - would have put us all out of our misery, honestly “ It was needless to say that the events had shaken up everyone, especially her sorority as a few of her close friends were involved in covering up the whole underage drinking issue. Shrugging it off and trying to put their banter to the side for a moment, Jasmine looked up at Bael tiredly, offering him her phone as to read the text she had received and was bound to perhaps upset him. “ Received this, this morning. “ she sighed, “ No more drummer, Adrian is leaving the band. We’re on our own, buddy. “ 

two words – your dad – and bael could feel his entire jaw suddenly aching with the reflex of gritting his teeth, the muscles visibly tensing with the force he used. he hadn’t heard those words in a while – ‘ your mom ‘ jokes, of course, ever the bit more popular in a fraternity and for reasons he couldn’t describe, he could take those without as much as blinking an eye but his father? – especially in such context, it undeniably irritated him.    “ so who was better? “    he asked nonetheless with a smugness and a smile supposed to un-clench or at least hide the annoyance prickling underneath the surface. lifting his arms above his head, he stretched his back, setting the bass back into its stand and readjusting his own position to angle his upper body towards her.    “ sorry, “    he clicked his tongue, shoulders coming into a careless shrug,     “ i ditched after your sight ruined my night. there are things even i cannot drink myself pretty — i guess the fire would have helped burn that from my memories. “    not that that was the memory he would choose if he could. his attention easily fell to her phone, his chest immediately heaving with a sigh, because he knew it was not going to be good news before his fingers even wrapped around the device and lifted it to his eyes.     “ fucking– “     for once, bael interrupted his own cursing, clenching his teeth again although this time to bite back the flare of anger he could feel immediately fill his lungs and to remind himself that it was not his phone to throw across the entirety of the room and watch it burst into all its tiny pieces — just like their band.    “ fuck !! “     he dropped it onto the couch between them instead, using his now free hand to rub over his face instead.    “ i knew he would. “     because adrian had been a coward from the start, just like teddy and his familial situation had been a liability to everyone involved — and now both of them were gone and no matter how much musical talent flowed in bael’s veins, how long he’d existed all by himself, he could not be an entire band on his own.    “ let me guess, you’re leaving next? “     because if things could get worse, he had no doubt that they would  — and hadn’t they already?    “ he’s not ditching because of that dumb hellcat thing, is he?! “     or in other words, the band-intern rules they now officially broke: don’t start relations which could break the band apart, initially meant to stop anyone from hooking up with their guitarist’s ex-girlfriend but clearly having stretched into more. 

#[ itsjasminekaur; jasmine ] #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #( i got longer... i don't know how. it happened. don't mind me. ) #fire tw #burning tw

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cheerfoxcheer‌; dakota.

“Okay, this is nuts. Why did I agree to this again?” Dakota asked, lowering the Canon from his face and giving the other an eye roll. He was irritated but this was normal. He offered his photography services in an effort to make some extra money but helping conceited college kids with their Instagram feed wasn’t something he enjoyed. His fingers caressed the wide lens on the front of the camera as he watched the other with attentive eyes. He felt no one could take direction way and this was no different. None of the photos were usable and they had been shooting for felt like hours.

“You need to listen and take direction or this isn’t going to work. I told you that you’re going against the light and the filters you using isn’t going to work if you backlighting yourself. You need to be the center of the photo and you need to be facing the light.” He explained, motioning with the camera where the other should be facing. “Stand there and just follow my lead.”

a pair of pitch black sunglasses sat on his nose, hiding ( for once ) non-dilated eyes from the bright burning sun light and the far too amused gaze which had lingered on dakota’s nerves for a while now, watching them be thinned and strained into this — a small outburst, if you could even call it that. honestly, bael had never had so much patience in his life, not for his friends and certainly not for those he was doing the favour to.    “ having a rough day? “    he called, finally deciding to chime in with a smug smile as he strolled towards the amusing scene, coming to stop next to other. pulling his glasses a little lower, bael looked over its rims, eyeing the ‘ model ‘ with clear ( and feigned ) scepsis in his gaze.     “ bold statement, most people wouldn’t even go out with that. “     needless to say, there was nothing there — except the competition of an entire school of rich kids, all trying to outdo each other in the happy-go-lucky work they created on instagram, and the panic which immediately washed over the girl’s face at the thought of something ruining her perfect picture. he then tilted his head a little to the side, a grin on his lips as he looked at dakota:      “ wanna grab a coffee? i’m not awake yet. “     despite or maybe because of the hour, time was a concept he did not need to succumb to before five pm.

#FOR THE LOVE OF EVERYTHING THAT'S HOLY PLEASE LET ME REBLOG THIS NOW TUMBLR #UGH FINALLY WTF #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #[ cheerfoxcheer‌; dakota fox ] #( if this sucks i blame this forsaken website. it swallowed it like three times. #also i loved the s.tarter but he's not an insta child so excuse me turning it around )

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lanied; lane.

          &.   *   /   INSTEAD   OF   HER   USUAL   STRIDE   OF   confidence   ,   she’s   almost   limping   down   the   walkway   in   tight   ,   black   booties   and   keeping   her   head   held   down.   it’s   not   like   she   hasn’t   worn   these   shoes   before   ,   but   she’s   spent   the   last   few   hours   milling   around   a   party   she   didn’t   want   to   be   at   ,   getting   her   toes   stepped   on   and   her   feet   kicked   ,   getting   beer   thrown   on   her   expensive   clothes   and   the   smell   of   weed   getting   trapped   in   her   hair.   she’s   grateful   she’s   out   of   the   lambda   house   ,   leaving   before   she   got   trapped   in   a   situation   she   didn’t   want   to   be   in   and   the   gratefulness   improves   significantly   when   she   sees   a   figure   sprawled   on   the   stairs   of   the   kappa   house.   he   shouldn’t   be   seen   here   and   she   shouldn’t   be   seen   talking   to   him   ,   but   the   thrill   of   getting   caught   is   too   fun   for   her   to   ignore   him.   she   picks   her   head   up   immediately   ,   fixing   her   stride   and   ignoring   the   pain   until   she’s   in   front   of   him   ,   arms   crossed   and   looking   down   to   him.               ‘   oh   yeah   ?   ’   she   asks   ,   unable   to   stop   her   lips   from   spreading   into   her   own   smile.               ‘   who   says   i’d   want   to   go   with   you   ?   i   don’t   like   boys   who   smoke   on   the   stairs.   ’

his head tilts ever so slightly to the side, his motions slowed by an impertinent patience; the ever arrogant audacity of knowing his place — it’s not here. it’s never going to be between the mighty and still striving, the silver spooned childhoods and the futures paved in success. it doesn’t match him but as she moves to stand in front of him, carrying the authority of a standard chair and the attitude of someone who has known how to crush another’s aspirations under her high-heeled boots, the smile which curls his lips speaks different.    “ now, if that is the problem – “     the cigarette gets tucked between his lips as he pushes himself off the stairs, stepping down until he’s stood right in front of her. he inhales the smoke almost a little too smug, breathing it out and away from her in a sentence,     “ – i can smoke off the stairs as well. —–  come on, you don’t really want to get in there. “     if he doesn’t want to return to a fraternity of loud laughter and an attitude which does not take life too serious, he cannot imagine anyone wanting to return to the supposedly flawless ones.     “ have i ever actually disappointed? “     and he grins his perfectly flawed crooked grin as he reaches up to tuck a strand of her hair back into its place behind her ear. 

#[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #[ lanied; delaney do ]

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@itsjasminekaur; jas.

" let me guess– "     he was leaned back on one of the couches in the studio, not letting his attention waver from the bass he was playing on as the door opened. he never did – music stood above everything else – especially if ' everything else ' was late again. band practice had supposed to start ten minutes ago — however, if the other members ( or the lack there of ) were any indication, then their plans seemed to have changed.     " –my roommate again? "     and his gaze lifted, a mocking smile teasing around one corner of his lips, a mischievous spark illuminating his eyes.     " princess, you need to raise your standards if all he ever does is keep you ten minutes late. "     and his gaze flickered, eyeing her once more as he had done on the party before being kindly interrupted by their band colleagues, always determined to break them apart before a severe argument could break out — but this time, his look is something different.     " i see the fire didn't get to you..? "     it was a question, hidden behind the usual snark of an insult, but sincere nonetheless: are you alright?    " unfortunate. "

#[ itsjasminekaur; jasmine kaur ] #[ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ; starter ] #[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ]

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☂’ + @hcwlinwclff

#[ ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴏssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʟɪɴᴇ; referenced ] #[ drvansfm; dorian yoo ] #( i love the mood of his smile being a big no-go )

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Prettiest Smile

❝ BAEL WOLFF - it’s a smile that shows he’d eat me up, and i’m kinda into that.  ❞

#[ ɪ ᴍᴜsᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄʀᴏssᴇᴅ ᴀ ʟɪɴᴇ; referenced ] #[ hellcatsgossip ]

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✉, ✿, ø, ✘

✉ for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[ unsent → princess ]     thank you, honestly[ unsent → princess ]     you’re not half bad, you know? [ unsent → princess ]     i am actually kinda glad i have you[ unsent → princess ]     i hope you know that

✿ for a SUGGESTIVE text.

[ 05.34pm → princess ]     band practice is cancelled[ 05.35pm → princess ]     our guitarist took ’ break a leg ’ too seriously[ 05.39pm → princess ]     which means…[ 05.39pm → princess ]     the studio is empty and still reserved on my name [ 05.40pm → princess ]     how about we have some fun?[ 05.40pm → princess ]     gotta take advantage of a soundproof room !!

ø for a LATE NIGHT text.

[  11.54pm → princess ]     do you have time for a smoke? [  11.54pm → princess ]     my head’s spinning, i can’t sleep[  11.55pm → princess ]     i need someone to argue with 

✘ for a HATEFUL text.

[  09.16am → princess ]     i am so fucking done with this !![  09.16am → princess ]     i cannot stand you anymore[  09.16am → princess ]     this needs to stop[  09.17am → princess ]     you need to stop[  09.17am → princess ]     i need to stay away from you 

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ itsjasminekaur; jasmine kaur ] #( high-key he is projecting on the last one ) #( also i love the mood of the softest nickname being the most condescending lmfao )

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⁇

⁇ for a DRUNK text.

[ 05.52am → mcdreamy ]     you kow you’re fcknin lucky right?[ 05.56am → mcdreamy ]     bein all mcdreamy an all[ 06.11am → mcdreamy ]     i’m feelinn like shit [ 06.34am → mcdreamy ]     r u on ur mornign jog yet?[ 06.37am → mcdreamy ]     can yu pick me up?

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ jvrvmys; jeremy washington ] #( i like to think there's an in depth story behind those messages ) #alcohol tw

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☎, #, ツ

☎ for a RUSHED text.

[  01.06am → golden belt ]     { 📍 location. }[  01.06am → golden belt ]     i need ur right hook !! [  01.06am → golden belt ]     like five min ago[  01.07am → golden belt ]     will explain later !!

# for a RANDOM text.

[  09.24pm → golden belt ]    in case you’re wondering i’m still pissed[  09.25pm → golden belt ]    i’m also still really fucking impressed, ngl[  09.26pm → golden belt ]    like YOU? putting anyone in the hospital? damn !![  09.27pm → golden belt ]    first round of drinks is on me..? 

ツ for an EXCITED text.

[  06.42pm → golden belt ]     dude !! dude !! dude !![  06.43pm → golden belt ]     guess who’s playing in that fancy ass club tonight !! [  06.43pm → golden belt ]     the uptown one?! [  06.43pm → golden belt ]     the one which wouldn’t even let me in without your name drop[  06.44pm → golden belt ]     and now i play there !! how the fuck did that happen? [  06.44pm → golden belt ]     are you coming or what?!

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ itshugoalmodovar; hugo almodovar ]

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[ 05.17pm → knock-knock ]     i think you're confusing me with someone who cares [ 05.17pm → knock-knock]     if you think begging is gonna make me stop?  [ 05.18pm → knock-knock ]     let’s just say, you haven’t heard the last laugh

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[ 03.40am → knock-knock ]     are you in the club again?[ 03.42am → knock-knock ]     listen, i KNOW i'm not exactly your fave[ 03.42am → knock-knock ]     but my drummer needs to go to the hospital[ 03.42am → knock-knock ]     and i can 't get him there on my own[ 03.42am → knock-knock ]     dude, please, i'll shut up if you help me !! 

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ jcckisms; finn wilder ]

[hcwlinwclff]

@zoraglover; zora.

“ so, ol’ vice president, “    the wide and smug grin was audible in bael’s voice even before he walked up besides them, naturally falling into step with president know-it-better — emphasis on the ‘ better ‘.    “ which one of us do you think was it? “    and if it was not obvious what recent event he was referring to, he tucked a cigarette between his lips, lighting it with a nonchalant ease not many would dare to have while authorities still questioned the fault or intention behind the fire at the lambda sig party.    “ as an unbiased individual– “    he grinned a little too amused by the topic, blowing a perfectly round ring of smoke into the air above them,    “ –i’m taking bets. you can set your money on which organisation or which person specifically or both, who cares? “     he sure didn’t. a major percentage of him was only joking, anyway. at least, for as long as he spoke to them.     “ and to make it really interesting you can bet on the punishment — that makes five bucks on the hopes of a fraternity or sorority dying, doesn’t it? “

#[ ɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ɪ sɪɴɢ ᴍʏ sᴏᴜʟ ʀᴀᴡ; interaction ] #[ zoraglover; zora glover ] #( hope this works for you !! if not i'll happily change it ) #[ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴀʀᴇɴ’ᴛ sᴜᴘᴘᴏsᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ʙᴀᴄᴋ; starter ] #( slap me omg. wrong pronouns who am i. i am cancelling myself to never write replies past 2am ) #tw me being a dumbass

[hcwlinwclff]

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[ unsent → tophee ]     i’m sorry if i ever come across as rude  [ unsent → tophee ]     i don’t always mean what i say[ unsent → tophee ]     well, i usually do but it’s temporary..? [ unsent → tophee ]     ugh, screw this

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[ 02.14pm → tophee ]     listen, smartass, i don’t have the time right now[ 02.14pm → tophee ]     and i’m not about to let you push me around[ 02.15pm → tophee ]     so how about you back off?! unless you’d rather me make you

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[ 10.02pm → tophee ]     ever been to a live rock concert?   [ 10.02pm → tophee ]     ever wanted to go? [ 10.03pm → tophee ]     pack your shit, i’m taking you !!

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ tophespinoza; christopher espinoza ]

[hcwlinwclff]

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[ 03.46pm → red ]     who do you think you are?![ 03.46pm → red ]     you can’t just block the studio with your dumbass dance moves[ 03.47pm → red ]     i reserved that shit like a week ago !![ 03.47pm → red ]     if you’re not out by four again,                                   i’ll personally drag you out by your hair

#[ ʙᴜʀɴ ʏᴏᴜʀ sᴋᴇʟᴇᴛᴏɴs ᴛᴏ ᴅᴜsᴛ; meme ] #[ meme001 ] #[ rylerr; ryler maxwell ]