#billy russo crackship

[thecrackshipdiaries]

Ben Barnes and Hande Erçel

Requested: Anon

[oblivion-crackships]

CRACKSHIP manip→  Crystal Reed x  Ben Barnes

[lovelikewarcreations]

Adrianne Palicki as Bobbi Morse and Ben Barnes as Billy Russo Crackship Request!

[ralnbookedits]

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⋆ ━━━━╍   Billy Russo + Sofia Falcone crackships.

credits to @TQUILAB4SUNRISE on twitter. are necessary.

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[constellation-crackships]

i know this won’t be easy that the world wants us to break and bruise 
that the stars want us to become a tragedy one that they can claim was always theirs but loving you, darling, that won’t ever change 
because the first moment you said my name my heart no longer belonged to just me and everything is different because you started seeing me so keep your eyes locked on mine and i know i’ll be able to find my way home 
because i don’t remember the when or the way or the how of it 
but you became the key of my soul for show me how i can breath and how i can live. you are the fire in my heart, the fire i need for continue to smile and breath that's exactly you are to me. the best of my heart and if it's continue to beat it's just because i found my half near you and remember that, our story love just come began and has no end.

[valiantwerewolfluminary]

Crackship gifs : Sam Claflin and Ben Barnes

Gif makers : @illyriawrites & @sacreddonkey

[iloveyuiknow]

CRACKSHIP gifs → Ben Barnes & Florence Pugh for @ruins-rising-rpg

Gifmakers : @illyriawrites @kaxbrekker @sunlethrps @harleystuff

[crackshipdelight]

Paloma/Billy Russo

[nocreativejuiceleft]

oh, you're a loaded gun, yeah. oh, there's nowhere to run. no one can save me, the damage is done. shot through the heart and you're to blame, you give love a bad name. i play my part and you play your game, you give love a bad name.

[thecrackshipdiaries]

Ben Barnes and Bill Skarsgård

Requested: @woulduseeme

[oblivion-crackships]

CRACKSHIP gifs→ Ana de Armas x Ben Barnes

[onemoreparadise]

I find it hard to say the things I want to say the most. Find a little bit of steady as I get close. Find a balance in the middle of the chaos. Send me low, send me high, send me never demigod. I remember walking in the cold of November, hoping that I make it to the end of December

[ralnbookedits]

⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⋆ ━━━━╍   Billy Russo + Veronica Lodge crackships.

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[constellation-crackships]

He never told me he loved me, but he paid attention. He seemed to hold onto my every word as if my afternoons were Aristotle and my coffee order were Keats. He never told me he loved me, but he was vulnerable. I could read the lines on his skin. Tragedies on his heart, and comedies in his eyes. He never told me he loved me, but his touch created an independent consciousness. A macrocosm consisting only of his arms around my waist, foreheads pressed together. But he never told me he loved me. And I wonder if I was nothing but the last page of the Sunday paper : the ophelia of my own tragedy, a victim of my own fantasies. He never told me he loved me, but I loved him. He was my drug; I didn’t know when to stop. I didn’t know when enough was enough. I craved his attention and the feelings he set off inside of me, and even when I knew he wasn’t just mine, it didn’t stop me. That’s what really broke me. I overdosed on him. My drug.