#russbusfuck

[deptfordisak]

noora&isak | jeg elsker deg

it was distinctly hard to remember where exactly the news originated from. social media? instagram? twitter? it was all a blur. one day at the kollektivet, it was all laughter and smiles, and the next it was sour and gloom. the news had hit in waves and it was hard to tell who heard from who and just exactly how the news got to noora so incredibly fast. but when the words, "william has a new girlfriend and he's back in oslo," spread from lips to lips like a wildfire, the reaction from the blue-eyed beauty, was much to be expected.

first: denial & distaste.

it was on rare occassions that isak, linn, and eskild ever had to witness an angry and emotional noora, but boy was it an experience. slamming of doors, lack of a visible or even participating noora at any time of day, and loud music that shook the pipes and consumed every inch of open space in every single room, every single night.

isak uselessly knocked on the door on multiple occassions, often times to be left with no response, and sometimes with a bitter "knull av" or "gå vekk". still, noora was in isak's best interest. before school, (which she would obviously skip), he left a fresh pot of honey lemon tea every morning in hopes that it would show her that he was there to listen and talk whenever she was ready. isak had even taken up many of the chores that particular week. laundry and fresh clothes were folded and left outside noora's every evening and a kitchen which was often left dirtied until noora came along, stayed sparkly and clean every day. the list was endless for it was the only thing to keep isak's mind off of noora's broken heart, (even if it was just for a little bit).

second: silence & self-destruction.

this was the phase that broke isak's heart the most. noora finally exited her room that week, though her walk was anything but confident. it was doom, despair, destruction, and decay. it was dark and rainy nights even as the sun shone all day long. nothing in the world could promote a smile on that pale face and each and every day, isak grew more and more uneasy. before leaving to school, noora could be found on the couch staring at absolutely nothing and not a soul knew how long she could have been there for.

still, a fresh pot of tea (apple cinnamon this week) was left on the stove and a hearty kiss was placed on the head of messy pale blonde hair. "jeg elsker deg, noora." isak would whisper against her scalp, before exiting the building and heading to meet with his pals before class.

—

it was week three that things finally started to get moving. isak came home one day to the smell of grilled veggies and rice cooked in salty soy sauce. his stomach rumbled instantly, but even more so, his heart leaped to his throat as he rushed to the kitchen in an all-but-subtle manner. the petite blonde stood cooking up an array of aromas that made isak’s whole body smile something fierce. “sætra, i thought you said veggie stir fry was only on wednesdays???” his voice was calm, with a sublte twinge of tease. “and you say i always break the rules?”

despite cautioning himself to give noora space and not completely invade her bubble, he found himself doing just that. arms wrapped securely around her thin waist, his forehead resting agaisnt her temple in a wholesome manner. “jeg elsker deg, jeg elsker deg, jeg elsker deg.” soft eskimo kisses grazed her soft cheek, “fy faen, noora. jeg elsker deg.”

after a moment, he pulled back and instinctively looked at her with a tilted glance. “look, i know you might still want space. and i know this is one of the hardest things for you. i’m here at your leisure. but,” his lips popped a ‘b’ rather suggestively. “i need you up by 10 in the morning tomorrow. no if’s, but’s, or and’s, darling. you and i have a long-awaited date. pack a bag, wear something nice,” a hearty laugh escaped his lips, “fuck it, you look beautiful in anything. just don’t flake on me, okay? i’ll be heartbroken.”

#russbusfuck #noora&isak | jeg elsker deg #AHHHHHHHH I HAVE PLANS FOR THIS #TRUST ME ITS BEAUTIFUL ITS CUTE #THERES GOING TO BE SO MUCH BONDING #AHHH IM SO EXCITED #I LOVE U SO MUCH #UR MY ANGEL

[milominderbindered]

I just binge read all your 30 day evak fics omffgajjsj they're amazing

YOU’RE THE SWEETEST

#every single person who enjoys my fics is an angel i lov u all #maia answers #30 days of skam #russbusfuck

[iuvenishq-blog]

is that KYLE GALLNER? no, that’s BART ALLEN, also known as THE FLASH. HE is TWENTY TWO years old. he is AMUSING and UNCONVENTIONALLY RESOURCEFUL but also SNIDE and IMPULSIVE. civilians know him as a COURIER AT THE DAILY PLANET. (jasmine/22/she/her/mtz)

congrats, JASMINE, you’re in!! please go look at our CHECKLIST and send in your account within 24 HOURS or your role will be reopened. BART ALLEN and KYLE GALLNER are now TAKEN. 

#dc rp #justice league rp #oc rp #appless rp #new rp #admin maya #russbusfuck #pages updated #account pending

[littlespoonevan]

I teared up when isak & even were talking right after even's therapy session :'') the first chapter was so good!

aww angel :’))) i hope they were happy tears!!! i’m so happy you’re enjoying it so far

#cut and rewind #russbusfuck #asks

[notjustoneofyourmanytoys]

@russbusfuck

Katrina had stayed in Los Angeles after the incident with Raven and their friends. They were gone and she was alive. Because she'd run and walked away. A year after being in therapy and Katrina was still not in the best state of mind, blaming herself and trying to move on but how did you move on from something like that?

Walking through the farmer's market, she was doing some shopping beause she'd had a hankering for fruit the last few days, desperately waiting for today because she was one of those that were big on supporting local businesses. After her bag had been filled, Kat smiled and turned, bumping into someone and falling backwards with a squeak. "Oh my God, I'm so sorry."

#[ch:katrina] #★ Something Wild Calls You Home (With William)

[skamindie-blog]

SKAM INDIE RPERS // ACTIVE // May ‘17

You can find all the old ones HERE.

This is a list of all independent SKAM RP BLOGS which have been active recently.  If you are not on this list but want to be added, just like this post. For more but not active blogs, check our SKAM MASTERLIST.

CHRISTOFFER SCHISTAD

askchrisschistad

ELIAS BAKKOUSH

neiflirt

EVA MOHN

findherself

miss-eva-kviig-mohn

EVEN BECH NÆSHEIM

dukandet

nesheim

nctalcne

ISAK VALTERSEN

fakelived

jegheterisak

deptfordisak

byminute

helaughs

hisbeautifulman

mykisakv

birthofisak

JONAS VASQUEZ

kebabsa

NOORA SÆTRE

noooraasaetre

reddestlipsinnorway

rayuures

sactre

needspeople

godhjertet

MIKAEL BOUKHAL

ballonggutt

SANA BAKKOUSH

lipspop

kefsana

SONJA

minuttavgangen

VILDE HELLERUD

lovself

WILLIAM MAGNUSSON

aatrenge

YOUSEF ACAR

fordeg

MULTI MUSE 

ceriseflame

cigburnt

russbusfuck

roguetrust

stykker

cntrolcopy

recklessyovths

dirtyiaundry

shadowsxregrets

constantlyxconstantine

yagaymi

blessiiing

ORIGINAL CHARACTERS

thehotmagnusson ( semi OC )

#skam rp #skam roleplay #indie skam rp #indie skam roleplay #/ releasing this earlier as quite some new faces popped up this week / #active rp

[deptfordisak]

isak&even | severing ties

another regular day at nissen was to unfold as isak stood at the entrance of the school, exhaustion written clear on his face like bold, capital letters that said, ‘this guy probably shouldn’t have partied so hard the past two nights.’ but he did and now he had the largest cup of black coffee in his hand that he made a face at every single time he took a chug in hopes of waking up more. he spots his friends first, near the benches on the west-end of the courtyard, but before he could head over; he moved to the east side of the court to greet his girlfriend who’s currently giggling about whatever first-year girls giggle about. she breaks away from the group and shakes her head disapprovingly,

“i told you not to party so hard last night!” she exclaimed, taking in the sight of his bags and the coffee that hadn’t kicked in yet.

“i know, i know,” isak said with a grin, “but it was a kick ass party, you know. you shoulda came,” he teased, smirking when she cracked a smile. “nei, i actually take my homework seriously, isak.”

isak mocks a face of hurt, “what? and i don’t?” he grins and leans down to steal a kiss.

“you know… there’s a new guy who joined third year. everyone’s talking about it. he’s really hot,” she said with a bright smile. isak rolled his eyes at that, smirking just a bit at her attempt to make him jealous. “if you get a date with him, let me know so i can congratulate you.” he grins when she shoves him, though kisses him once more before running off with her friends.

isak heads on over to his friends, rolling his eyes as they continued to make kissing noises even though the jig was up. “yeah, yeah, whatever.” the boys joke about the previous night, dishing on how magnus looked the worst out of all of them even though he drank the least. once the bell rang, isak headed to his locker to grab his necessary materials.

biology went through fast thanks to sana’s poking and probing of isak’s drinking habits, then the two arguing about which answer was right for their practice test. isak had study hall next, which he used to catch up on his biology homework so he wouldn’t have to do it tonight. —

isak sat amongst his friends, sighing ss the cafeteria increased in a thudding volume. jonas sat down and was immediately looking at isak with wide eyes, “dude!”

isak furrowed his brows, shooting him a questioning look.

“the new guy- oh my god isak, you’ll never believe who it is.”

isak shrugged, clearly confused on why his best friend was acting like he was about to tell the most important news in all history. “isak, it’s even. even is the new transfer from bakka.”

and it was then that isak’s entire world had stopped spinning and began to twirl the other way around. “you’re fucking joking,” isak spat, his eyes widened as he shot a desperate look around for the boy who he– maybe, definitely, really– had a very serious crush on back during summer camp. but isak hadn’t seen even since high school started and the boy went to bakka instead of nissen.

but now he was here. today. at nissen and boy was isak living— and dying at the very same time. it was like the caffeine from the morning’s coffee kicked in all at once and he was suddenly very wired. excitement and anxiety clawed it’s way to his chest and seized his heart which ached to see the boy he had long lost feelings for. his first boy crush, that wasn’t his best friend— because let’s face it,

isak’s crush on jonas was just because jonas was the only one there for him. it was an attention and comfort he’d grown to love and isak tossed those feelings into a romance pile instead of a ‘hey, i have a really amazing best friend’ pile.

“i totally ran into him on my way to chemistry and he remembered me! and he remembers you isak! in fact, you were the first person he asked about. he seemed really eager to see you,” isak had no idea if jonas was trying to be sly or a damn smartass, but whatever it was— jonas lifted isak’s spirits to an all time high and he was sure his best friend was aware of that effect.

isak was barely able to focus in gym, his mind on the thought of seeing even. it caused butterflies to erupt multiple times and it was actually kind of difficult to remember that he had a girlfriend. who had been texting him pretty much all day but isak was too busy daydreaming about seeing even. did he look good? did he smell nice? oh why did he care—

fuck it, isak cared. isak cared a whole lot.

once the school bell rang— indicating that all classes were over and students were dismissed, isak changed back to his burgundy tee, blue adidas bomber jacket that he wore all too often, black skinny jeans and a burgundy cap that held back his golden curls and quickly headed back to study hall because you know, that bih forgot about his textbook.

—

when eva saw even in the courtyard after school, she just about lost her cool. a total fangirl moment because goddamn– that boy was beautiful. she released a breath as she headed over and started a conversation with him, beyond happy when he recognized her from camp. “have you seen jonas yet? or isak?”

but before that question was to be answered, jonas had walked right up to them with a grin, “i can’t believe you’re here dude it’s been so long.” he smiled as the three briefly chatted about schools and how shitty high school was in general— excluding the parties of course.

“where’s isak?” eva started but jonas just shrugged, “he’s probably–” but it was then he noticed that even was not even listening, nor looking at them. he turned then and what he saw was nothing less than he expected; what he saw caused the brightest smirk there ever was to appear on his face, “speak of the devil,” jonas teased.

with one strap slung over isak’s shoulder, he headed outside, thankful for the breeze that ran through his exposed curls at the nape of his neck. he released a sigh when his phone went off for the hundredth time, he pulled it out with one hand to read texts from emma– all of them stating that she went home early with some friends. isak typed back a teasing response that his ways were ruining her goody-goody status. he pocketed his phone- and it was then he felt eyes on him. he furrowed his brows and glanced up—

and what he saw, was absolutely breathtaking. the brightest blue eyes that caused so much nostalgia and reignited feelings were staring him down; and the lips that had developed into pink plump beauties, had a smile on them that made isak’s whole body go numb. he had stopped in the middle of the courtyard, just admiring his former— and now current crush again, because god damn he looked amazing. stunning. beautiful. perfect. it was hard to breathe. isak released a deep breath, a wide smile on his own face as all the memories they had shared came back into his memory like a hurricane.

isak tilted his head slightly to the side as his eyes flickered from even’s eyes to his physique and back up again. he looked damn good. isak swore this was love at first sight all over again.

jonas heard eva whispering at his side, “what the hell is happening? why are they like… eye fucking each other?” jonas snorted at that observation, though turned when he heard magnus’ voice, “why is the new kid looking at isak like he’s in love and why is isak looking at the new kid like he’s really in love and about to drool at any second,”

“probably because that’s what’s happenin right now,” mahdi commented, earning a wide grin from jonas.

jonas pulled out his phone then and called isak’s number, watching as the boy literally grabbed his phone and answered it without once looking away from even. “hey dude, i know this is like a crazy reunion but wouldn’t it be cool for you to like come over here and say hallah or you guys can keep eye fucking in the middle of campus whatever works,” he shot a grin to eva as he coined her term.

“yeah, right- okay, yeah sounds like a plan,” isak stuttered, a blush on his cheeks as he hung up the phone and headed down the steps and across the courtyard, his eyes finally breaking contact from even’s; though that was short lived because as he approached, he was looking at that boy all over again.

#russbusfuck #isak&even | severing ties #reunion au #REUNITED AND IT FEELS SO GOOOOOD #im crying tho #this is rlly long just description sorry #but lmao #isak to emma: if u get a date with the new guy #lemme know n ill congratulate you #isak now: HA im going on the date with the new guy #bye emma #bye straight sexuality #hello boys #hello even bech næsheim

[deptfordisak]

isak&even | electric feel

snap.

a photo of jonas flipping over a ramp.

snap.

a photo of jonas riding down a slope at maximum speed.

snap.

a photo of jonas crashed on the floor, clear frustration upon his face for not getting the move right, yet again.

the early stages of sunset had began to bleed watercolor into the sky. soft pinks blended with vibrant oranges as the sun wished it’s goodbye for the day. the brisk cold hitting at full force, wishing everyone to scurry inside for a peaceful night. it was nights like tonight, isak wished he had a hot green tea latte at his side, something that warmed him from the inside out and yet, kept him awake and alive to capture marvelous pictures for his best-friend’s skating career via social media. jonas’ pleads for pictures had become a lot more frequent thanks to a new rival competition (or so jonas believed so).

a new third year that had transferred to nissen just within these past couple of days. one that, isak found himself unable to keep his eyes off of quite frequently. one that, became the topic of school because classmates of nissen were always desperate to talk of something new. this new transfer just so happened to be a skater as well and he had a growing ‘fandom’. thanks to this new guy, for being such a great skater, and jonas who tended to be very competitive, isak sat with numbed fingers through wool gloves, bright pink cheeks and nose as he captured shots of jonas’ moves.

despite his internal complaint, isak really did love taking pictures of his best friend doing what he loved. it was a win-win for the two and they both had a mass following. sunsets were his favorite time to capture photos. to get pictures of jonas’ darkened visage against the color-changing sky. it was at least another hour before the night would swallow whole the bright sky.

aka, at least another hour before isak could go get a coffee at KB and head home to his warm, soft bed.

he was perched upon the side of the ramp, letting his legs dangle along the walls of the pit, as he watched his friends skate together, get frustrated when they couldn’t get a move right; or capture mahdi and magnus in a fit of laughter when jonas managed to slip off his board and land at the bottom of the ramp.

isak managed to grab some great pictures of jonas’ moves against the sunset glow, but also- managed to capture some even greater pictures of jonas’ falls and fails. he had an epic collection of those. isak often looked at them when he were sad. they managed to instantly do the trick. after another ten minutes of snap after snap, isak took note of some skaters that were heading in through the farthest entrance, and despite all going on isak found himself involuntarily praying that the new third year would be among them.

@russbusfuck // skater au // starter

#isak&even | electric feel #skater AU #i hope this is good!!!!!!! #imagery!!!! #isak already in luv w even!! #russbusfuck

[deptfordisak]

noora&isak | miracle

sms // til noora: i know you're probably busy but can you please come home?

 sms // til noora: eskild is working late and linn is asleep and i can't do this anymore

 sms // til noora: i'm really sorry i just need someone here i can't talk to jonas i can't do this alone i don't want 2 be alone anymore

#noora&isak | miracle #russbusfuck #sorry i'm late! lowkey forgot i worked this morning lmaooo

[deptfordisak]

#

#petition for the loml #the beautiful #russbusfuck #to sometime soon get an even muse #so we can rp MORE beautiful things that arent Strictly Platonic #romance angst LOVE #ROMANTIC FEELINGS BETWEEN 2 BEAUTY GAY BOYS #pls i need

[notjustoneofyourmanytoys]

Wow, okay I never thought I'd be making one of these post because holy shit, I didn't even expect to get 50 followers let alone 100? I'm sort of in shock because here I am, the awkward turtle trying to love everyone down. First off, thank you for loving me and following me and supporting me and my crazy ideas and just letting me do what I love to get away from the fucked up thing called reality. All of you whom I follow are wonderful people and I wouldn't have stayed here as long as I have if it wasn't for you. That being said, shoutouts since I saw people doing this, I figured okay, let's go. How do you guys do these things?! I'm sort of flailing about.

@constantlyxconstantine - If it wasn't for Tyler, I would have left the rp community well in the past 6 months ago. They've kept me sane and we may not rp as much as we used to, they are still my motherfucking anchor (guess that makes him Stiles to my Scott?). Basically, you're my soulmate partner in roleplay and i will never stop talking highly of you.

@fissarsi - Thomasina, my little peach, thank you for giving me so many ideas and letting me bounce them off you. I hope that you come back full force with Enzo bleeding out of your ears because there's much fun to be had. Thank you for just including me in things in general when it comes to Enzo.

@thegreyeffect - I never thought I'd be playing with a Christian, to be honest but I love you and I'm so thankful you embraced me into your world and what you've created for Christian.

@russbusfuck - You. Just. You. Thanks for bringing me endless amounts of pain just with soulmate au's alone. I love your muses and I can't wait to play with them more and talk you into fun AUs

@sweetestxnightmares - You know how much I love you and yours and I'm just really glad that we have so many storylines that are meshing together (and one of these days I'll stop causing you pain)

the skam family (and those that use skam fcs) @tetherlive, @fakelived, @askchrisschistad, @dirtyiaundry, @fleche, @jegheterisak - thank all of you for embracing my babies into your lives, you guys have been the most welcoming fandom ever on the face of this planet and those that just use the skam fcs are the same, it’s like we all stick together which is pretty awesomesauce if you ask me.

@shespokeinwhispers - you're amazing and wonderful and I hope you feel better and things settle down so that we get to play more because I really love how Carmilla and Alexander mesh and you're such a great writer. 

@faciiile and @prctticstboy - Beebo, you are just such a funny person with great characters and I'm really glad I decided to start playing Marcus with you cause baby's in love

@posxisms - You're an adorable person whom I love playing with when we get a chance and I look forward to doing it more in the future. Thanks for making Jack fall in love with Posy too lol

@singlesighted - I don't really know what to say other than, we have not gotten to play yet, but I've been following you literally forever and you're basically the only Carl I will follow ever.

And to everyone else that follows me that we haven't played much but I hope to play with you more soon, thanks for following me and putting up with my oddness: @nigrumsanguine, @danniexriel, @hypnodelic, @hcneverscwmethcrc, @6ix-bae, @heavenpetersuniverse, @apathyapartments, @livingourlivesinaslowhell, @ephemcre , @heroinesoftmrw, @passiionatee, @dia-the-thief, @enigmaticinvisiblezebra, @mclliflvous, @ofbloodyink, @cheerysociopath, @shewolverine, @gotnogame, @twinsizedmttress, @hcmanisms, @district-one-beauty, @bcckmarked, @lcvesvck, @lostbxtterflies, @problematicfaves, @fromaspecialbloodline, @jakerileyapd, @kingxfmischief, @ycngandreckless, @howdiidwegcthere, @giiilbcrt, @nightmcnsters

And I know I'm missing some, I feel it in my bones but honestly, thank you all. I love you all and here's to 100 followers. I guess I don't suck as much as I thought I did! I’m gonna take my awkward ass self away now and go try to do some replies *blows kisses*

#[out of cotton candy] #long post #meep

[deptfordisak]

a lil noora/isak/even drabble for jas bc ya  (its really fucking long)

• the squads decide to spend the night at the kollektivet; the boys to spend time with isak and even, the girls with noora • after some quarreling they finally agree to play trivial pursuit and isak is totally grumpy about it bc he usually always loses • even's smiling at isak and squeezing his hand every time isak gets asked a question that he thinks he wont get right • and sometimes when no one's looking even makes signals with his hands or movements with his eyes that signify the answer of whatever the question is and when isak gets the answer right, even always rewards the boy with a kiss on his cheek. • kisses on the lips are only available if isak gets a question without the help of even, aka any question having to deal with biology— which isak desperately tries to get to the green squares because he's acing these fuckin biology questions. • the boys all roll their eyes when the two act cuddly but when isak catches jonas' eyes, he knows its out of fondness • the girls try to sneak pictures of the two when they're not looking, to giggle and talk about later but isak always manages to catch the glint of the phone before they can snap it. • mid game, isak notices noora's not having such a great time anymore and leans over to talk to even, discussing a game plan. even nods and kisses isak, a show of support • but really, he can't get enough of those perfectly defined lips that are all his.  

• isak leaves the flat with a blush on his face, bidding quick goodbye's and a 'i'll be back soon!' 

• while isak is gone, even scoots over to sit next to noora, and wants none other than to hear the girl laugh so he does what any other friend would do and makes a fool of himself— 

• "is your name wifi? 'cause i think we have a connection." 

• when she laughs, a smile is painted on his face and he is encouraged to keep that smile on her face: 

• "i don't have a library card, but do you mind if i check you out?" • and she'd laugh again but even would cut “i lied. i have a library card. it's really special to me, i'm a gold member." bc shit, even loves books. • then they would start up a conversation on how much they love isak and his little quirks, like how in the morning he is the grumpiest lil shit there ever was, or how sometimes isak wears the same pair of socks for a week at a time and refuses to believe they smell bad. • but most of all they'll talk about how earnest isak really is behind all his grump and how important someone like isak is to everyone who meets him. • and when isak finally returns with a grocery bag of goodies and a hot to-go cup of coffee in hand, he is surprised— yet not to see the group dancing and singing to fy faen on jonas' phone.  he spots even and noora dancing together, looking absolutely ridiculous as they are 'working' the sprinkler and the running man— which is a completely inappropriate dance for the song but the sight warms isak's heart and has him smiling. • isak lets the dance party finish up before he slips back to his spot that is left open between noora and even, handing her a vase filled with brightly colored spring mix flowers • an extra hot vanilla latte with extra vanilla and caramel, just how she likes it. and a newly bought package of fishcakes because he and eskild totally stole her other package, but both refused to acknowledge it— which ended in a quarrel about how rude it is to lie to your roommates & a silent treatment that lasted almost two days. • noora’s practically glowing now and isak thanks even with a big kiss, beyond happy to see the two had gotten along so well. • everyone spends the rest of the night talking about everything and anything they can think of. • from their wildest sex experiences to their favorite types of cheese and why some cheese types don't deserve to be called a cheese at all • a topic isak took very seriously (another quirk that both even and noora adored about him; which they showed through an exchanged glance and a bright, eye-crinkling smile) • isak firmly argued that brie was disgusting and a joke to all cheeses, while sana strongly disagreed— stating that brie was a classy cheese that goes back far in history. • magnus was first to point out the time, complaining that it was nearly three in the morning and that they should all sleep. they agreed and isak disappeared down the hall to set up a plethora of air mattresses that eskild and noora had for occasions like this, even tho occasions like this were rare to none. • isak would set up one twin and one single mattresses in his room, on either side of his bed then blew up two more twins, and one single for the girls in the living room. • and because he knew his temper could get wild about stupid heated debates, he made sana and himself tea as a truce, smiling when they cheered cups subtly and took synchronizing sips, both making faces at the heat that burned their mouths. • even had found the sheets, pillows, and comforter stash, making beds for each and every mattress. • the boys were already situated comfortably in isak's room, magnus and mahdi already passed the fuck out; while jonas was watching skater videos on youtube till his eyelids were heavy. • finally, isak and even would plop tiredly upon isak's bed and cuddle into each other. • isak's cheek resting on even's chest, on a mission to match his breaths with the beat of even's heart. soft and slow as exhaustion crashed over them like waves. • even would be drawing imaginary pictures on isak's skin, smiling every time isak shuddered as a shiver ran down his boy's spine • isak's first to fall asleep and even can't help but watch the boy cuddled in his arms. isak has a ball of even's shirt bunched up in his hand and even just thinks it is the cutest fucking thing • it makes him feel special, like isak's making sure that even won't leave; as if he could ever when isak looked so fragile and perfect; the moon casting a hauntingly beautiful glow upon his porcelain skin; making him looking eerily close to a real angel. even had to pinch himself to make sure he wasn't dreaming • the white noise is dull and he fears it's going to be a tough night and no sleep, but then isak twitches and says even's name in his sleep and suddenly even is on cloud nine. • he's watching the boy's breathing, slow inhale, long exhale and decides to match it so they are in sync, and before even realizes it, he is falling asleep, isak heavy in his arms to remind him that this is in fact, nowhere close to a dream • that he was there with the man of his life and at that moment, he felt infinite.

@russbusfuck

#wow this is so fucking long my bad LMAO #anyways yeah i got the goods in this #got a lil bit of that #evak #some of that noora/isak friendship #some even/noora appreciation

[deptfordisak]

ok i have a few headcanons regarding my main squeeze, my boy, isak valtersen and his friendship with noora sætra. i. headcanon as fuck where after hearing noora talk about the shit william pulled with her, and maybe some things william may have said out of anger to or about noora, isak's petty ass would text william almost daily; either pictures or just plain messages with an always similar caption of, "noora deserved better" or "look, here's noora doing better than ever without you," etc etc. ii. angsty headcanon af where isak finds out about the shit that happened with noora and nikolai and the next time he sees nikolai in oslo, isak totally kicks his ass. like 100% beats that bitch up so fast. r e s p e c t classy noora. iii. hc that isak deadass will text noora and complain about eskild's shit cooking until noora either shuts off her phone or comes home to make 'real food'. iiii. AU hc that isak would have came out to noora first before eskild. v. hc that isak would often hide noora's fishcakes in eskild's room just to prank the shit out of eskild when noora came looking and found eskild red-handed af. ok this is all. ur welcome. @russbusfuck

#musings #isak headcanons #noora edition

[notjustoneofyourmanytoys]

NICKNAME: kitten STAR SIGN: apparently new star signs say i’m a taurus but i’m still a gemini in my heart. HEIGHT: 5′6 CURRENT TIME: 10:42pm FAVE MUSIC ARTIST: william control / elvis presley (can’t ask me to choose one) LAST MOVIE WATCHED: Texas Chainsaw Massacre: The Beginning LAST SHOW WATCHED: the walking dead WHEN DID YOU CREATE YOUR BLOG: march 15, 2016 OTHER BLOGS: uh, satans-concubine, neversanawfullylongtime, marshallxleexabadeer, anda couple others. WHY DID YOU CHOOSE YOUR URL: loved the song and harley quinn is my queen? HOGWARTS HOUSE: I had to go and check pottermore (i’m not really a hp fan so i played this for a while) and I’m Slytherin, which fits me super well. AVG HOURS SLEEP: 2, maybe three tops. HOW MANY BLANKETS DO YOU SLEEP WITH?: two, one thing blanket and then one in case I get cold. DREAM JOB: a zombie extra on the walking dead.

tagged by: @fakelived

tagging: @fleche @fissarsi @russbusfuck @prctticstboy @sweetestxnightmares

#[out of cotton candy]

[notjustoneofyourmanytoys]

someone come and make Destiny happy. someone that is not @russbusfuck because they only like breaking my heart into smithereens :P

#[out of cotton candy]

[notjustoneofyourmanytoys]

me: kat and william, you are not going to have sex in the K I T C H E N

Kat: Watch us.

Why are they doing this to us @russbusfuck?

#[out of cotton candy]