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                                     UPSIDE                  INSIDE                                        OUT                      DOWN                                                  indie band ocs.                                                    by cam and maddie.

#hey im currently active here!!! go visit our band sons

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                                     UPSIDE                  INSIDE                                        OUT                      DOWN                                                  indie band ocs.                                                    by cam and maddie.

#hi #self promo

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ive moved-ish, to a super secret base, so if youre interested in my whereabouts, youre free to message me here 

#oh wow... shes super sneaky! thats miss cam! #just be like hey miss cam where are you hiding!

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looking for icons of your favorite underused fcs? looking for colorful psds that won’t whitewash your characters? looking for sentence memes that’ll start interesting and meaningful interactions? look no further ! @badabings is your resource blog for all your indie rp troubles. run by six veteran muns with years of experience, we want to help you succeed in business without really trying. follow us for all your indie needs!

#PROMO ( p. ) #im dead (supposedly) but im here #check out icons by cameron for me

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hey i might take a break from this blog for a while !! i’m just not feeling stuff writing-wise lately. catch me making base icon sets on my resource blog and hollowart !!

#OUT OF CHARACTER ( ooc. )

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                                                     THE FABULOUS…                                            …MOST GROOVY                                       BELLBOTTOMS !

#SELF PROMO ( sp. )

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don’t take smth i did for my mental health as an excuse to destroy yours and make me feel bad

#like can i just... clean up my blog in peace

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new dash icon !!

#itsa part of the cleanse

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psa

sorry for lack of formatting!! I'm basically just making a post to say that i got stressed over here with my draft count which was VERY HIGH (im literally talking 100+)... so i dropped some threads and ask memes and unfollowed a lot of people. most of my threads were those w inactive blogs or unplotted ones!! it's literally nothing personal against anyone, it's just for the sake of my mental health and clearing it up. love u guys and hope to start more stuff in the future

#ive still got the majority of important stuff so dw!! #PSA ( p. )

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diosasbody:

    “    aw ! just babies.    “  she notes the marine part with a nod of her head. diosa doesn’t care about those branches. she ain’t a support the soldiers kind of girl. diosa folds her phone into her hand and then plops it back into her large purse without a care in the world. she has an idea but it’s kind of out there. plus, she’s a goddamn fucking stranger: diosa: killer, dog-walker, babysitter. diosa leans towards maria,  “    don’t mention it. – listen, i love kids. i could help you out, if you wanna take a leap of faith.    “ 

     ❛ well, i did just meet you on the street. ❜  she reaches her hand out to grab the woman’s and shake it -- fingers enclosing around the other’s even if it had been spur of the moment.  ❛ but.. you did just do the most ungodly thing of all time in this day and age, giving me your phone... and you seem nice, and not creepy. so, hi. i’m maria castle. ❜   

#diosasbody #THREAD ( maria. )

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nature aesthetics.

bold the natural aesthetics that appeal to / apply to your muse.  repost, do not reblog.  feel free to add any natural features you see fit !

doing for zeke figuero !

fluffy white nimbus clouds. dark grey cumulonimbus clouds. rainclouds. a hurricane. light spring breeze. a sherbet-colored sky at sunrise. hazy yellow skies. deep blue ponds of fresh water. blankets of sparkling snow. tornado winds. monsoon flooding. rich orange sunsets. the mossy, slimy air wafting off a lake. soft, purple clouds at dusk. heavy hail. the rumbling of thunder. icy sleet. gentle snowfall. moss-dusted tree bark. pink sunset clouds.grey winter skies. navy blue skies in the daytime. cool mist in the morning. leaf-bare trees. giant ocean wave. the full moon. a cracked, dry desert. rolling hills of prairie grass. sweeping waves of briny seawater. rocky, steep ravines. rippling canyon walls. spindly, cave stalactites.creeping green ivy. lush canopies of leafy trees. dense, white fog.  a peaceful creek of clear water. flowering cacti dusted with dew, catching light in the morning sun. a bubbling, hot pool of volcanic sulfur. sharp, grey mountainsides. fossils nestled in chunks of rock. a white sand beach. dark water. deep imprints of animal tracks in the dirt. soft, squishy moss. uniform rows of birch trees in winter. delicate mushrooms popping up in spring from beneath the decay on the forest floor. tumbleweeds jerking in the faintest wind across the desert landscape. light rain. white feathers fluttering down from flocks of doves in the sky. summer wildfires. a mixing of hot and cool air before a storm. silent lightning in the static of summer heat. a windy blizzard. thick flakes of snow tumbling down from the sky. a tree standing alone in a barren field. a desert of loose sand and tall, orange dunes. a pure blue sky. a river of molten rock. a grove of flowering trees. twisting, mangled roots sticking up from the muddy ground. bitter, cold winds. tumultuous skies of stormy clouds. branches of lightning ripping across the sky. a foggy swamp. the tree-bare foothills of a mountain range.  sandy brown cliffsides. rocky coastlines. the violent shaking of an earthquake. the mysterious sound of ethereal trumpets in the sky. the lights of the auroras borealis and australis. a black sand beach. a lone tropical island in the reef of shallow. underwater volcanic vents. a herd of migrating mammals. tree branches growing heavy with ripe fruit. light streaming down through the clouds. a field of lush grain wading peacefully in the summer breeze. the sound of insects and frogs teeming in the night. natural diamonds nestled in coarse desert sands. a frozen lake. the sea salt scent of the air right above the ocean. the rippling of water as fish dive down under the surface to hide. the warmth of the seaside sand in the tropics. the quaint of a spider’s web balancing dew on its threads at dawn. cold humidity in the depths of a cave.

TAGGED BY: @diosasbody

TAGGING: @wholemeasure @apxn @ribleyscotch @helodrama @shockvalues

#ABOUT ( zeke. ) #AES ( zeke. ) #a good meme. a wholesome meme

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ARRIVAL // Aesthetics

#AH! AH! #AES ( ian. )

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it’s raining frogs. - mo @ rosie

( magnolia starters | accepting ) @helodrama​

    she’s peeling an orange she bought at the store earlier when mo shows up. she appears at her motel door; her dress is smart-fitting, her smiling face is full of light. not to mention, she’s soaked to the bone.

    ❛ yes, i know – come inside !!❜ 

#gunjumped #ASK ( rosie. ) #pure? #helodrama

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wholemeasure:

The sweet weight of Maria leaves him, and the hazy edges of the master bedroom of the big white house in Queens flicker. Patches cracking to reveal the dim, rancid alley he’s collapsed in. Frank blinks a few times, focuses in on the image of his wife standing by the door, chubby toddler in dinosaur PJs curled gently into her arms.

It takes an enormous amount of effort, palms pushing against a mattress that feels like concrete, but Frank manages to pull himself up, drag himself up the chain link fence until his boots meet solid ground. Takes a few ragged steps towards his girls. 

Words don’t come, only a rattle from his lungs as Frank reaches for the two of them. Pull Lisa and Maria into his arms, press his nose to Maria’s hair and kiss Lisa on the head.

I’m coming, he wants to say. I’m almost there.

     there’s a ❛ baby -- ! ❜ somewhere echoed, but the image pauses -- like a dream that can’t be controlled, a dream where one wants to scream but there’s only silence. there’s more to this memory, but it’s held back.

     the truth is, maria’s voice isn’t here. neither is her body. neither is lisa’s. this isn’t a bedroom but an alleyway, where the coffee cup maria’s holding is just a figment of imagination, no more to it. steam hangs in the air over the city of hell’s kitchen and one fact remains: maria castle and her children are dead.

    they had gotten frank to stand. 

    he won’t die, not tonight.

#wholemeasure #SOMETIMES I MAKE MYSELF CRY! #THREAD ( maria. )

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I understand. @ maria ! !

( melodrama | accepting )

      maria wants to say, no, you don’t understand, and tell diosa how painful it is to be this lonely and know your husband could be dead tomorrow -- but she’s half-drunk anyways. instead, she settles for: ❛ yep, it’s hard, but... with him gone i can drink wine with my babysitter, right ? ❜

#diosasbody #ASK ( maria. ) #o wow

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Something about the duality of man. The Jungian thing. Edith @ doc

( full metal jacket part two | not accepting ) @rosulas

    ❛ yeah. i, uh, skipped school a lot.❜ huh ?

    doc begins to hum in the jungle, the mighty jungle, the lion sleeps tonight...

#Anonymous #DSFJKSDSDKF #ASK ( doc. ) #rosulas

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best of you made it weird - starters, part 1

big nsfw warning! from the january 22nd, 2016 compilation episode of you made it weird with pete holmes.

Keep rolling!

Not feelin’ it.

I almost threw up laughing.

He’s a big fuckin’ chicken that can sing.

Everyone hated us.

The door could only shield so much joy!

How about you play something in the fucking ballpark of the music I wrote?

My great times lasted longer than yours.

You have this backpack of grief on… you can’t just take it off.

Nope. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, not feelin’ it.

It’s not really appropriate to talk about at work.

It’s a gift, it’s a tool, it’s a coping mechanism.

Did you rehearse that you were gonna cough like that?

I realized I didn’t have a good second thing.

It’s not a fear of death thing.

I can’t describe it, let me draw it.

Ah, fuck it, I’ll draw it.

Is it a horse?

I regret the day I hit you over the head with a club.

So it’s like… a horse?

If it wasn’t raining right now I’d go outside. I fear the rain.

What do you think the masturbation policy was?

Just fuckin’ slam your dick into a rock all day.

Have you ever said that before?

It’s a slight misspelling.

I got nothing left to give.

I got nothing left, I spent it all up in grade nine.

Wow, that was an early peak.

We’re workin’ here.

Take a day off? I don’t think so.

Banks are closed, museums are closed, but we are workin’.

I was up at the crack of d - dawn, that is.

Happy Martin Luther King Jr. day.

I clogged the sinks. 

What’s the yiddish word for rapscallion? 

I had a lot of behavioral stuff.

They really fucked that kid over.

My ankles!

Why would you pick my ankles to attack? You know they’re weak!

Do you do impressions?

My book is called ‘I hope they serve beer in hell.’ 

My body is a prison while my mind is freedom incarnate. 

That’s a creed song.

I’ll laugh at that, I’ll hate it.

Wet dream, that’s gonna be my ticket.

Been dying to talk to you about wet dreams.

It’s horrible to plan a breakup. 

9 pm I got a movie. I’m going to see Carrie.

I already I’ve got reserved seats, so I can get in there quicker, so I can hurt you longer.

It’s like planning an assassination. 

It’s an emotional drive by. 

She pulled a gun out of her vagina.

You must have like permanent damage!

#MEMES ( specify muse. )