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Tate stared up at the sky from his spot in the grass. He’d come to the park about an hour or two earlier to go for a run, collapsing onto the grass when he was finished and lacking the motivation to get up again. Besides, the sky was beautiful, especially once the stars appeared. “Ever gone stargazing?” he asked the person he’d seen out of the corner of his eye.
#rivcl:start#my goal was to make a short starter bc I want a lazy short thread#but that kinda didn't happen
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staring down at the textbook and back at her notes, she let out a frustrated sigh. with her leg bouncing a mile a minute and her pencil tapping against the table, she couldn’t help but feel frustrated. she didn’t understand why she needed to know what a quadratic equation was or how to do it. if there’s one thing audrey loathed, it was math. everything was fine until they started bringing in formulas and as soon as she got the hang of one, they went to the next one and she was confused all over again. “how the fuck am i supposed to know if it’s fucking discriminant is positive?” she whispered to herself. dropping her pencil, she let her hands go to her face only to slide down dramatically. “go to school, they said. it’ll be fun, they said.” she mocked under her breath.
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A spattering of colors stain the arch of his cheeks, and the tips of his fingers. Heavy paint strokes create the character, yellows and reds blending seamlessly in inquisitive doe eyes, and jet blacks pulling together furrowed brows and thick lashes. His head tilts in question, teeth pressing against chapped brims. “So, question.” It’s deadpan, brain filtering over ways to make the art piece BETTER. “Who’s your favorite character?” Another pause, “If you say Draco Malfoy, you’re cancelled.”
#rivcl:start#c.#dont know what tf this is#he's just a lil more laidback when hes painting#nd likes to make pointless conversation when he hits a creative road block#they can be casual friends or chillin in the art room or just strangers#whatever ur feelin tbh#also could be talking generally or about hp in particular
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“kodak get back here!” she called out in a huff, breathing in brilliant wisps of night air the moment after despite the oxygen being hard on her tired and worn lungs. with the end of summer briskly approaching now that the school year had started up once more, the temperature had already begun its descent, dipping below 50 just the night before in welcome of the coming season. and while the petite brunette didn’t normally mind such conditions, walking the rambunctious canine almost seemed like that much more of a chore. especially, now that the animal had managed to dash off ahead of her, the leash completely lost to her grip. it was someone else, though, who’d found the dog’s attention, effectively distracting kodak enough to allow for birdie’s feet to finally catch up and grab the leash nestling in the grass. “god, i’m so sorry, he gets so excited and he just took off. what did i tell you, mister?” she explained, directing the last of her sentence towards the chocolate colored dog happily wagging his tail at the present company. “seriously, excuse this one’s manners.”
#rivcl:start#i...dk what this is#but i wanted to finally get one up !#&& pls don't feel like you need to match length
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❝ I honestly don’t know how anyone ever misses school once they graduate. I’m ready to get the hell out of here and never come back, and it's not even halfway through the school year yet. ❞
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“i never fully understood ‘catch me outside, how ‘bout that’ until i was abruptly woken up from one of the best naps i’ve ever taken in my life. if it wasn’t my parents--or if i had an actual death wish, i probably would have started swinging.”
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「sms」 ─> open.
SAWYER: the pizza guy just hit on me
SAWYER: i am not sure how to feel about this
SAWYER: but on the bright side i got free pizza
SAWYER: and a phone number
#rivcl:start#i am mobile for the night so have this#ᴛᴀᴋᴇ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴀɴᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ʟᴇᴠᴇʟ; ɢᴇᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴅᴀɴᴄɪɴ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴇᴠɪʟ ──「sms」
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“Anyone wanna let me crash on their couch for tonight? I misplaced my apartment key and the landlord isn’t a nice person. It’ll only be for one night I promise.”
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“this whole ‘love is everything’ is bullshit and quite possibly, the most illogical thing yet. be real. like, do you seriously think you can go days on end without some moolah burning a hole into your pocket? if money isn’t anything, then don’t bother going to school. also, don’t bother ever getting a job, which is amusing when you see people struggling to even get in. don’t bother making an investment on a beautifully ginormous mansion, and don’t bother making plans to travel the world some day. because when i feel down, i’d rather be weeping inside my maserati, than having nothing at all and looking absolutely pathetic. whoever says money can’t buy happiness can kindly deposit them into my bank account. i’d be glad to help out so you can run along to your hippie ways and not shower for two weeks, because love is totally unconditional– nothing else matters. love is love. hah!”
#rivcl:start#im going to make an intro post in a bit but hii#im going to just leave this here#love me#aLSO HMU WITH PLOTS
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Zion opened his locker, why’d he have to spend his senior year at a new school? His stupid fuckin’ dad. He sighed as he began to pin up pictures of Noah.
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“God, I love David Bowie.”
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“ guess who almost got arrested last night for starting a fist fight in the middle of a club parking lot? this guy! it was pretty funny actually, you should’ve been there. ” jeremiah weakly smiled as he rubbed his black left eye.
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lori opened her locker, shoving her bags in angrily. “i currently hate every single person at the moment so unless you have a cupcake in your hand, i won’t talk to you.”
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“Homecoming was sort of weird. I didn’t even know that I was nominated for King,” he says with a small smile. Ashton directs his attention back to the person he was talking to. “What’d you think about the dance?”
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“ ── romeo & juliet is way too romanticized if you ask me. just what is so romantic about it? i mean they got married less than twenty four hours after meeting each other. four days later and they were dead. that’s not love, that’s insanity. ”
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imessage → all contacts
tegan: dude oh my god
tegan: do you remember that video of the woman who gave like a five minute presentation about how monster energy drinks were satanic?
tegan: because I just remembered it & damn that video seems so surreal
#(texts.)#rivcl:start#enjoy this awful text starter bc im lazy#on another note I found that video at three in the morning & I think that my soul left my body honestly
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