#glasgow.start

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    — † — ❝ ah- wait- NO! please hold still, ❞  thomas muttered to himself under his breath. the person he had been sketching shifted in a way that totally fucked with his unknown drawing of them, the shadows and lines he had been so intensely following have no changed entirely.  he couldn’t continue if he WANTED too... ❝ damn it,❞  he cursed under his breath, dropping his head in disappointment. a whole forty-five minutes GONE!  though, when he looked back up, the person he had been intensely staring at at carving into his sketchbook was staring right. back. at. him. ❝ oh- hey, sorry... i’m- i was - i just- ACK! ❞  thomas squeaked, slamming his book shut as his face flushed a dark crimson. ❝ you know what? i’ll just- i’ll just GO...❞ 

[ofdxceit-blog]

          — ♛ —  ❝ FOR FUCK SAKES! ❞ piper shrieked, snatching the wrist of the man who had been pressing himself against her for the past hour and twisting his arm in a way that would truly discomfort him.  ❝ i said NO, does your limited vocabulary process that? do you UNDERSTAND?❞ when the man whimpered a pathetic apology and told the ‘crazy bitch’ to ‘ let him go’ piper violently shoved him away from her, alcohol and anger buzzing in her veins. ❝ that’s what i THOUGHT.❞  after he had made a cruel remark and moved away, piper than turned to the person next to her, a fresh shot in hand, rolling her eyes with annoyance; ❝ men are fucking PIGS, whether you are in NEW YORK or GLASGOW, SCOTLAND- they never get any classier. ❞ then, she tilted back her head and dumped the shot glasses content’s down her throat as if it were the easiest thing in the world. 

[serpcntines-blog]

he’s  in  the  middle  of  an  incredibly  heated  phone  call  with  his  older  sister  ----  a  conversation  that  PROBABLY  should  have  waited  until  he  was  in  private  ----  but  when  has  tuck  ever  had  a  social  clue  unless  it  came  to  pulling  women ?  (  the  answer  was  NEVER  )   ❛   what  part  of  fuck  off  do  you  not  understand,  tobah  ?   ❜  he  spat,  stress  from  his  upcoming  album  release  and  ANGER  at  his  irritatingly  brady-inspired  sibling  dripping  from  his  tongue  as  he  collided  with  whoever  was  unlucky  enough  to  have  been  walking  opposite  him,  his  phone  hitting  the  ground  with  an  ominous  SHATTER . . .    ❛    oh  for  FUCK’S SAKE !   ❜

[glasgowhqs-blog]

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[serpcntines-blog]

 glossy paper is stuck  to  the  concrete  signpost  in  the  middle  of  the  street  -- and  USUALLY  tuck  couldn’t  care  less  about  stupid  posters,  but  THIS TIME !   this  time  his  face  was  on  it  (&  OF  COURSE  that  made  it  ten  times  more  interesting  than  the  one  about  christmas  donations  to  the  salvation  army. )  he’s  heard  it  before : one  day  tuck,  you’ll  have  to  learn  not  to  be  such  a  PRETENTIOUS CUNT . . .  but  today  was  not  that  day !         ❛ ----------------- i  look  good,  don’t  i ? ❜    he  asks,  head  turning  to  look  at  the  person  nearby.

[serpcntines-blog]

  youngest  MCCULLUM  laid  claim  to  this  park  bench  over  ten  years  ago :  carved  her  name  into  the  faded  wood  when  she  was  eleven.  and  so  when  she  feels  extra  weight  on  the  other  end  ---------  without  even  raising  her  gaze,  she  starts,   ❛ . . . you  probably  don’t  wanna  sit  there.   ❜   fingers  continue  to  type,  a  tattered  pair  of  headphones  dangling  from  her  neck.  ❛  did  you  know  that  three  people  were  stabbed  to  death  RIGHT  beneath  your  ass ??  ❜    this  macabre  outburst  is  only  half  true  ---  it  was  one  stabbing  and  a  HEART ATTACK,  but  she  just  wants  her  solitude  back.  white  lies  never  hurt  anybody.