#doesntchange

[northsidecaptain]

@doesntchange​​ liked for a written starter ﹗.

cheek decorated with a fresh bruise just as the many that were hidden by the fabric of her football practice clothes; the jock resigned after practice and sat herself on the nearby bleachers amid the chaos of testosterone, screaming and her fellow bulldogs rushing to the boys’ locker room. she fully knowing she needed to head off to the ladies’ locker room anytime soon before it got dark out although she decided to stay back and pack up the equipment with coach. but, she needed a little breather.

the all encompassing black hole that were her heart ready to consume her at the end of day whenever enough was enough and her chest felt tight. god, she couldn’t fucking breathe properly when she thought about everything going wrong. but the light tapping of the steel surface and the presence of another human being snapped her out of such a seemingly ENDLESS and suffocating void.

“what?” tone S H A R P and seemingly hostile as the years worth of locked up frustration and anger she took on her peers in the form of aggression and pranks in order to feel something, ANYTHING, proceeded to simmer down upon noting the light haired brunette’s presence leaning against the bleachers’ support metal. dark optics fixated upon. . . what was her name again? Mia? yeah, that was it, chest rising and falling in sync with her desperate lungs to cool herself off.

[compatiissante]

@doesntchange​ asked: “You’re kinda hot”

Send “You’re kinda hot” for my muse’s reaction

“. . .”

“. . . weird flex, but okay.”

[midnightxhuntress]

“ i’m a being of pure power, i don’t need sleep. “

“Well, I can so shush...” Harley grumbled before turning onto her back and staring at the ceiling. Huffing as she knew the true answer in her head, sleep would either elude her or haunt her. “I doubt it’s gonna happen though.”

[winchestver-a]

“ if you haven’t made your bed, throw it away. it’s too late to make it now. ”

that was honestly the best logic dean had heard in weeks. the kind of shit that he dealt with was crazy, and never made any sense, but that — that sentiment was fucking golden. ‘ i’ve never heard anything that made more sense in my life. except . . . if i throw the whole bed away . . . what about my bed? ’

[sinnedfirst]

“that was so . . . bloody.” 

@doesntchange​

[singersonlydaughter]

❛  Already choking on my pride, so there’s no use crying about it ❜ from mia

HALSEY ( BADLANDS ) LYRIC STARTERS

She laughed at the statement, finding humor in the sentence. Pride was always a problem with hunters. They could try and avoid it as much as possible, but in the end they were consumed and fueled by it. Pride was a hunter’s ultimate downfall eventually. Hell, it would come for the Winchesters too one day. Hopefully not soon.

“Watch your sense of self worth, and remember to cry. There’s too many hunters with hubris and pride who think emotions are weak. Don’t be one of them.”

[bruhhemianrhapsody]

hot take: thanos was a good villain, y’all are just COWARDS and salty cuz he killed your faves

[sheattac]

mads, she/her, lesbian, previously on @sheattaca & @doesntchange, ask for bigger icons and text

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[grcxefallcn-a]

WHAT DO YOU WISH YOU COULD SAY?

"i want to be myself, but i can't."

You have a secret interest or a personality trait that others wouldn't like about you. you may have shown it off once, but it was received badly, and now like hell you're gonna be vulnerable like that again. you dream of the day where someone you like will act this way too and you can finally release this lock in your chest, although that's extremely unlikely. you feel disconnected from others' reality of yourself. it's very uncomfortable.

tagged  : The amazing @maternephilim​ and @doesntchange​ ( Thank you both )

tagging  :  @twowaywardboys-andanangel, @thekingsparty, @waywardfreckled, @hopebcrn, and anyone else who wants to do it!

[toicrawfordposts]

#worrying #wasteoftime #doesntchange a thing! #controlyourmind #positivethinking

[northsidecaptain]

what does your soul smell like?

RESULTS: Rosewater.

KEY WORDS:  sensitive, romantic, calming. you are a beautiful person inside and out whose kindness shines through even on your worst days. being around you is like stepping into a crisp smelling floral garden on a spring evening. others are inspired by your empathy, charm, and all the love you have to give.

COMPATIBLE WITH: fresh linen, freshly baked bread.

TAGGED BY: stolen / by the lovely @doesntchange​ !

TAGGING: any of my mutuals!

[compatiissante]

@doesntchange​ sent  💬  

“i just want a nice, easy life-- what’s wrong with that?”

[midnightxhuntress]

Continued from here because tumblr is broken

doesntchange

“Perfect.” That meant they were on the same wavelength. “Get up. Time to leave this boring old place.”

“Okay...and where are we going exactly? At 3am?” Harley was curious as she sat up, curious about whatever plan was inhabiting the other woman’s head at the moment.

[singersonlydaughter]

“Think I took it way too far.” from mia

HALSEY ( BADLANDS ) LYRIC STARTERS

“It is in your nature to take it too far. Being a teenage girl, and being one of us does that.”

“I once stole the governor’s car to get my dad to listen to me, so you can talk to me about taking it too far.”

[davie113-blog]

This is why I've always hated living with my mom... She ALWAYS literally doesn't give a shit about me. She ALWAYS manages a way to spend more than she earns. We ALWAYS lose electricity during the summer months. We ALWAYS fight because she lies and manipulates then loses focus of what where when why how with the lies and then manipulates more and then it's whoever busted the lies fault because "they're the ones manipulating". I ALWAYS get my money taken from me from her and spent on her own addictions. Since I got money from Christmas from my grandparents she's been taking that shit. She is taking it now for rent and phone(120 phone, 120 rent, 40 in gas) but I'm sitting here in her apartment where I usually sleep on a pretty hard smelly floor with not enough room to stretch right, no electricity, no phone, could really use a cigarette and sleep. Girlfriend yelled at me for "lying" when I didn't. All I did was pass out during this fighting going on at the house and wake up to different shit going on because I'm so. Damn. Tired. Last night, three hours of sleep. Night before, five hours. Night before, three hours. Night before, can't remember. But what I do know is those hours are cut in half for the uncomfortable sleeping arrangement because the sleep isn't all that good. I'm so tired outlines of shit are flashing. Stuff that I'm not entirely focused on that are in the background are flashing white. I'm fucking dead. Goodnight. Oh yeah, and we might get kicked out of this apartment and homeless. That's how I moved out when I was eighteen. They got evicted and had to be out by noon. I set all my shit in the front lawn and decided to go to my friends house and stay in madison.

[compatiissante]

@doesntchange​ asked: “Try to use their nostalgia and insecurity over their broken dreams to get them on your side.”

Hyperbole and a Half Sentence Starters

     “that just seems like lying--- or like-- just mean, though. i can’t do that.”