batdanz:

here’s james laughing super hard at aleks

aka a really good concept

caresparked:

                                      they’re my family.

                                    not by something as
                                 ACCIDENTAL as blood. 

            –   BUT ONE MADE BY CHOICE.

ZE.

( text !! uber relaxer loafer ) everyone won’t even know about it.
( text !! uber relaxer loafer ) IF we keep our mouths shut.
( text !! uber relaxer loafer ) where do we want to meet?

[ 6:23AM: ze ] jordan would love to fuckin plagiarize our shit tbh
[ 6:24AM: ze ] so in that case we’d BETTER keep our mouths shut
[ 6:25AM: ze ] somewhere secrete, somewhere nobody else would go…
[ 6:26AM: ze ] likE my place! honestly i would kick anyone 2 the curb if they tried to come in here so i’m pretty sure we’d be in the clear

NOT MY SISTER.

        ❛ well i guess then – perhaps you’ll find your dog
                    ACCIDENTALLY in my house. ❜

               ❛ the fuck is that supposed to mean? are you comparing
              my DOG to ICE CREAM? ash, please — i thought you
              were better than this. we all know ice cream is better. also
              ein will bite your butthole. so will kylie, to be frank. ❜

SSOH.

        Gasping for air, he watched the scene in front of him unfold.
    At least the man had not reached the gun a second time, but
    now SSoH had successfully put his partner in the line of fire,
    and that simply wouldn’t do. Some air had returned to his lungs,
    and he managed to scrape himself off of the pavement and
    lurch toward the gun. 

       The pistol was in his hands, and control of the situation was
    in their favor again. Whoever had possession of the gun was
    the top dog, and as the blond man fired a shot into the air, he
    made their status apparent. He watched as the tank and Nova
    both ceased movement, and he knew their attention was all his.

        “Give him the money. Don’t try anything stupid or you may
    find a bullet through your skull, and it won’t be pretty.” He
    stepped toward the muscle man and Nova, still out of breath,
    waiting for the goon to hand over the moo-lah. They could at
    least get away with the gun, drugs, and money for their trouble.

          As Nova felt himself tiring due to the excess amount of energy he’d pumped into PULLING the goon away from his partner, he knew someone would have to act fast — and he just hoped that it wouldn’t be the ENEMY. He couldn’t let go, though, he had to keep holding on. His fingers dug into the material of the other’s sweater, pulling as hard as he could in an attempt to keep a firm grasp until SOMETHING was done. Whether that ‘something’ be the guy surrendering  (in which case Nova would probably still kill him) or the chance that more guys showed up (giving Nova more people to beat the living shit out of) OR SSoH coming to the rescue in any way he could. Nova didn’t really have a preference in that matter.

          In the corner of his eye Nova could see SSoH moving, though due to his current situation he wasn’t able to properly assess what exactly his partner-in-crime was doing. He assumed something good — something helpful — and in that instance it seemed as though he was correct. Though at the sudden gunshot, Nova let go of his temporary hostage and instead brought his hands to his head, his ears ringing. That only seemed to FUEL him, however, as once he noticed SSoH’s intentions, an arm was instantly wrapped around the other’s neck, slightly CHOKING him as he kept his eyes on the pistol now in his partner’s possession.

          At his words, Nova used his arm to squeeze the man’s neck in an attempt to encourage him to do as he was fucking told before the ground would be PAINTED with his blood. Nova liked this — he liked it a lot. If there was any guilty pleasure of his, it was certainly the more manipulative aspect of things.

corruptedgiggles-blog:

            ❛ i’m broke, man. possibly beyond repair. ❜

goldcnblackhawk:

                                          i’m a GAMER GIRL.

kniightisms:

WHAT DOES THE WORD MUTUALS MEAN?

Within roleplay, you often hear the word ‘Mutual’.
It means that a person you follow, follows you back.

People who only roleplay with people they follow & are followed back by are known as Semi Selective, Selective and Private Blogs. They may seem like being an asshole, but really it’s just to weed out the blogs that are either extremely annoying or that particular person has no interest in.

If someone says “MUTUALS ONLY”, please.. THEY MEAN IT.

We as people are allowed to be as selective or non selective as we like; but do not force people who are selective to roleplay with them as if you are an exception to the rule.

You don’t know if you mutual with someone? GO AND CHECK. 

DON’T KNOW IF THEY RP WITH ONLY MUTUALS OR NOT? READ THEIR GODDAMN RULES, THEY AREN’T THERE FOR NO REASON.

supercasts:

^{Pink Nova: Round One}