@darlajane: i've had to say "let me wipe your butt" seven thousand damn times today @darlajane: i wish i had an easy button when things don't go right at a store @darlajane: if all i ever get for my birthday are blankets i'll be a warm happy camper @darlajane: aw fuck.
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bullet - death, suicide broken glass - blood, bodily harm
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OTHER LINKS (because spotify didn’t have this)
1. what a feeling 2. broken glass 3. easy loving you 4. i think you’re swell
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nessiednce:
The hit from the gun was barely a small tap. At least that’s what it felt like to Janessa. It could have been that the alcohol coursing through her veins was numbing any physical feeling, but she still noticed it. A goofy smile at the other who approached her. She waved off the apology. Nicer than she would have been if it turned out to be an actual gun, but she wasn’t banking on anything like that happening around here. Yet. “I’m good, sweets. You look like you just about had a heart attack, though!” She couldn’t help the laugh that followed at how worried the other seemed. “Are you good? I really hope you wouldn’t shoot a real gun like that.”
“i just don’t like bad things to happen, and i especially don’t like me to be the cause of them,” she said. which was ironic since she blew up half of her previous school. “wouldn’t be much of a surprise if i did have a heart attack, i have heart issues anyways,” she said with a small smile. “oh, uh... i shoot real guns the proper way. and even then, i haven’t touched an actual gun in years. so even though i know the correct way, i’m out of practice so i wouldn’t trust myself.”
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maglaws:
Laying on a bench and taking in the current performer with eyes shut, Maggie wasn’t at all expecting to be struck by something, because she didn’t know anything was happening around her. It didn’t even hurt because it was so unexpected. Picking up the fake bullet, she investigated it for a moment before glancing to Darla. “No worries. Think I dozed off. You saved me from certain sunburn.”
“i didn’t see you at first,” she said. “you might get some sunscreen on if you haven’t already. i’ve had he sleepy sunburn before and it leaves weird tans on your body.”
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yvestrivedi:
“Not old enough?” Yves asked, choking out a laugh with the question. “Darlin’, do you know what country you’re in? This is England. You’re not in Kansas anymore,” he said, jiggling the bottle. “You sure? American laws are far-from-morality-based.”
she did forget that the legal drinking age was younger than back home. it was just such routine to tell people she wasn’t old enough, it was etched in her brain. “it’s a habit. it’s what i’m used to saying,” she said with a small shrug. “i’m not a drinker anyways. there’s other reasons i don’t do it, not just age.”
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xxmadeline:
the festival had been going about as maddy expected and she finally had a pleasant buzz. it was the perfect break from everything and she’d desperately needed it. at the moment she’d just been debating where to go next, or perhaps who to call, and hadn’t been paying nearly enough attention to what was going on around her as she stared at her phone. when she was suddenly struck by… a nerf bullet? she let out a gasp of shock and nearly dropped her beer. her first response was indignity, as she stood frozen and tense, ready to scream. but as soon as she realized it was darla speaking, maddy felt the anger roll off her to be replaced with humor. “yeah, yeah, of course. it honestly just shocked me more than anything. i really shouldn’t have been standing here, i mean i saw the nerf guns and just assumed i was far enough away.” she laughed and rolled her eyes at herself. “you seem to be having fun, though. are you winning?”
darla nodded with a small hum. “mhm. i mean, i’m faster and tinier than them, so i was gonna win either way,” she said before scoffing as a bullet hit her leg and she looked over to the group of people she was playing with. “i’m on times jerk,” she called out before looking back at maddy. “are you having fun? this is the most fun i’ve had since like... i transferred to lockwood. and then here.”
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@DARLAJANE HAS UPLOADED A NEW PHOTO
@darlajane: not even two yet and she’s already posing like all these ig models
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@bethanysolarzano: cutest ig model tho @charlesmasonnotmanson: why is she so adorable i’m calling the police
#comment if your character would#wshqsocial#water:social#↱ i never knew i could hold moonlight in my hands til the night i held you ➵ scout ↲#↱ time’s forever frozen still ➵ instagram ↲
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she didn't normally go to events --- it was always uncomfortable for her because they either required you to dress a certain way, in a costume, or it was just going to be so full of alcohol that she knew it would be a waste of her time. but this was different. it was a music festival and she'd been to a couple of them growing up. she always had fun, even with people she didn't know. so, she asked her neighbor if she would be okay keeping scout for so long, and when she said yes, darla felt a sense of excitement she hadn't felt in a long time. now that she was actually at the festival, she could have fun. which was exactly what she was doing. she was currently in the middle of a nerf war, laughing and running away from the people she'd managed to make friends with to avoid getting pelted by the foam bullets. darla aimed her own toy gun at one of the people she was having this war with and shot --- only to completely miss who she was aiming at and hit someone else, which immediately made her stop and gasp. should she go over and apologize? make sure they were okay? it was just a foam bullet. then again, if they hit in the right spot, they can be a bit painful. darla jogged over to the person she hit, nervously scratching her head. "i'm so sorry, my aim was way off --- are you okay?" she asked.
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gcnnerpaxton:
“Want it?” Gunner asked, holding a pink, cylindrical pill towards the person walking beside him on their way to one of the shows, “Got it for free from some girl. Pretty sure they’re pity drugs, she kept calling me the wrong name the entire conversation, also definitely thought I was someone else when she came up to me, but. Whatever, don’t really feel like rolling alone, so.”
“absolutely not,” she said. “i don’t do all that, but if you need company, i can do that for you. you know in case to flop over like a dead fish because you ingested a pill you don’t know the contents of.”
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yvestrivedi:
“Workin’ hard or hardly workin’? Ha!” Yves asked a suited man as he passed by, pointing both fingers at him animatedly. Shaking his head in disbelief when he wasn’t even acknowledged, Yves glared back at him. “Who wears formal attire to a festival? Fucking square,” he remarked, gesturing to the outfit in front of him now. “Much better. Gutter rat chic! More appropriate for an event like this,” he nodded in approval. Raising his half finished bottle of rum with his hand wrapped around the neck, he jiggled it slightly. “Shot?”
“i have a feeling he was probably too wasted or high beforehand to think about apapropriate attire,” darla said as she twirled her hair around her finger. she then shook her head at his offer. “no thanks. not old enough.”
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imsg | darl dixon.
maggie: im SORRY i didnt put it together with my single braincell
maggie: a mental breakdown? let's not get rash here.... everythings under control i just have to suck it up....
darla: why are you worried then? it's gonna be fine, it's just music and fun, nothing to be nervous about.
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@darlajane: my one year old just told me to "fucking stop mom" and idk how i feel about it
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imsg | darl dixon.
maggie: open. sports?
maggie: all of this sounds terrifying
darla: spots... open spots. typos are a thing.
darla: it'll be fine. but if you don't think you'd be able to handle it, then skip it. you don't wanna give yourself a mental breakdown.
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imsg | open.
maggie: is this a bad time to confess im terrified of large crowds?
maggie: concerts? not my vibe......
maggie: do u think there will be...... a lot of space?
darla: it's a concert. so probably not a TON of space, but i feel like it's gonna be like... a county fair, yanno? tons of people, so you'll probably bump into someone, but still plenty of open sports to go to to breathe
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julien: u kno when tht person was like "im a bar of soap and God is an instagram girl with acrylic nails and a box cutter" ...yea
julien: anyway do u have weed
darla: ...no. i don't.
darla: and yes. i do.
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miaxcs:
“isn’t that the same thing ? “ the brunette asked, obviously clueless and too tired to actually think about whenever or not her question was logical. but then again, it wasn’t like she ever played either considering she didn’t have any siblings to grow up with. “wait, that’s your ‘i’m mad’ face ? because you look adorable ! “ she chuckled a little, before sighing again. “ —and i don’t know ! we could also go explore the city or… prank people or something. lord knows this building complex is boring as it is, there’s no action whatsoever. i can’t wait for this england festival this weekend, i live for music festivals ! “
“no, they’re two completely different consoles. if they were the same thing, they’d have the same name,” she said. “do you know how often people tell me i’m cute when i’m mad? like, it’s a compliment, so i take it --- but with the right person, you don’t wanna be cute when you’re getting a point across, yanno? like with significant others, or employers? like, listen to what i’m saying, don’t call me cute and think i’ll just forget about what i’m mad at, my cuteness isn’t a loophole. --- oh, but thank you. i try not to be conceited about it, but i was definitely blessed,” she said. “mama! i poop!” scout called out from the bathroom, making darla laugh a little. “i can’t prank people with a baby on my hip, i’ll have to bring stinky with us --- holy mother of god, elizabeth, what did you eat today?” she called out, getting up from the couch to check on the toddler. “what’s that whole thing gonna be about? is it like coachella?” she asked, stopping in the doorway.
#mia#↱ everybody talks ➵ replies ↲#↱ i never knew i could hold moonlight in my hands til the night i held you ➵ scout ↲
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vshfrd:
“I had a disagreement with a red Sharpie, as you can see,” he says, motioning to his face. “Thanks, by the way.” Watching her fish around her purse and flicking the ash of the end of his cigarette, he tried to ignore the way his lip pulsed as he placed it between his lips. “I knew a girl back home that did that. Mostly for me though, not a kid. I tend to have a lot of disagreements.”
“did what? wipes in the purse? kid or not, they come in handy. but especially with scout, she’s messy,” she said, pulling the package of wipes out and handing it to him. “a lot of disagreements with permanent markers?”
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miaxcs:
“ —but i’m booooored ! “ the brunette whined in a rather childish tone, long hair falling down from the bed as she laid in reversed position for the past half an hour, trying to decide what to do with herself. “if i knew you’d play playstation the whole fucking time i would’ve stayed in bed and catch up on netflix, y’know ? there’s still a lot of shows i haven’t checked out,“
“first of all --- how dare you. this is an xbox, not a playstation. second, i’m stuck on this level, i just wanna beat it, but that fuckin’ boulder keeps running me over,” she said with a small sigh as she died again. “fuck it, it’s making me mad. what do you wanna do then?” darla asked as she put the game controller down.
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