voiceheard:

shesnipes:

^{This has been on my mind for long but I’m gonna do this — please reblog this if you’re comfortable with pre-establishing relationships. I do not mean “met at the grocery store two weeks ago” or “have a common friend”, but rather stuff like “have been best friends since kindergrden”, “go for a beer every friday”, “friends with benefits”, “dated in highschool”, “hate each other’s guts because -insert reason-”  etc. Something meaningful (but not necessarily shippy) and I mean with muns/characters you have not interacted with, because I cannot believe I am the only one who prefers jumping right into the heart of the human interaction.}

<sup>ok but lets be real john means so much to me. i play him as a huge asshole bc ok hes human and hes kind of like this sensitive arrogant bitch who needs to get punched and hugged at the same time because that’s who he is to me,, hes extreme, he doesnt know where to stop and there are days where he will be your refuge, and there are days where he is danger, and sometimes he hates how unpredictable he is, he really does, and he tries to make a routine out of it (ie barfight every weeknight) i dont even know anymore. he wanted to be a hero. he also wanted to die. but thats john.

the john who liked to paint, the john who played with turtles, the john who quickly loses his temper, the john who got a girl pregnant, the john who fell in love with a man, the john who died at 27.</sup>

thexfilesgame:

                                                Don’t be afraid

                                            I said, don’t be afraid

                                             We’re going home

^{@suntrusted said:}

^{❝ kiss me one last time. ❞}

^{the great comet of 1812 meme // not accepting !} 

                           ^{HE SHIVERS in the cold air that surrounds them both, unable to seek comfort in the harsh winter weather as he stands on the porch of the schuyler manor, snowflakes embellishing his curly hair. he catches the sweet face he so lovingly adorned with kisses in his rough hands, carefully & hesitantly, as if such hands are not WORTHY to hold her tenderness dear — ( he has yet to remind himself differently, ) and PAUSES as his lips brush her forehead.}

                          ^{‘ ONE LAST TIME ’. it does not have a nice ring to it. it was as if implying he’ll never come back, ( HE WON’T — he knows this, but he prefers to act like it were to be an accident ) implying that with her is not where he’d rather be. he kisses her lips sweetly & bitterly — planted in her saccharine garden, he finds his peace, but the realization that this will be their final is ACERBIC to the taste. he will die on the battlefield, but he will grieve for her first.}

                                                                              ^{“ — please think of me. ”}

gym-leader-merida:

if you don’t terrify people a little bit then what’s the point.

^{sky.pe drop yo,,,, it’s 12 am and the room is freezing so i’ll be cooped up in my bed lurking for now C: you can hmu anytime on skype when i’m logged off!!! see y’all CCCCCC”:}