#hi bby

[rosepompadour]

JEAN HARLOW in HELL'S ANGELS (1930)

[dreamings-free]

Louis photographed by Joshua Halling - Sofia 18/9/23

[ricciardoe]

Charles Leclerc after securing pole position at the French Grand Prix 2022

[em-ptynet]

👋🫶 | cv vs bak 10/13/23

[dailyfatefigures]

Gilgamesh - 1/8 Scale by Myethos

[loueh-moved]

mentally i’m here

[hoshigray]

:3

;)

[messrmoonyy]

Are you and your gf still together?

Yeah! That’s the loml

[darling-im-wonderstruck]

here with a non-knock knock joke for once hi bby<3 (pretending we aren't talking on dms rn😚)

why did adele cross the road?

THAT IS SO RANDOM DIDNWMKDJD but why 😋

[eulchu]

what is wrong with you.

god.forbid a woman wanting to enjoy some egirl dream....

[dukeoftheblackstar]

(And now, a Star War) “The galaxy awaits!”

"The galaxy?" Perplexed yet mildly piqued, the Duke peeks at his shoulder as he busied himself with a fresh brew, tightening the knots of his robe this far early in the morning. @chromium-siren

[dreamings-free]

Louis photographed by Joshua Halling - Munich 22/10/23

[devourhcpe]

@hcsuffered | Liked For a Starter

′ ▁▁▁▁ WAKEY, WAKEY ALLISON! ‵

A soft groan spilled past pink lips, barely able to make more then a cracked whimper. Due to her dry , parched throat, something that she had caused from the never ending nightmare that kept interrupting her , usual sleepless nights. That shrilly, horrific voice whispered loudly inside her head, causing half lidded eyes to flutter open. The illuminated clock on the nightstand reading, 3:15 am. Confused green hues stared at the endless dark, that bled from one corner of her room to, the other. Visions of something moved slightly, in and out of focus.

Causing her to raise up onto her elbows, blinking back the morning tears from her eyes. Why was she awake? It wasn't because of the nightmare this time! No, it was some other reason, something she couldn't quite remember. Manicured fingers grabbed the covers, flinging them back from her body. As the cool air brushed along her skin, leaving goosebumps in there wake. The fog of sleep was starting to dissipate from her now, as she swung her feet to the cold wood floor below. Arms folded across her small frame, as she made her way into the bathroom. And for a moment, she had forgot she was tormented by a Demon that would never leave her.

At least until she flickered on the bathroom lights, and the vision of a black mass appeared behind her in the Mirror. And that shrieky voice turned deep, as it slithered in and out of her mind. And the sound of white noise once again returned, causing her to cry out in frustration. The sight of the horrific mass behind her caused her to scream, as tears fell from her eyes, stinging her cheeks as they rolled down. The voices, so many dark, demonic voices plagued her thoughts. And she heard the one, the one that had her in it's grasp. Whispering louder over the others.

′ Find Him, Do it, Find Him and let me have a taste, ALLISON! ‵

Allison slammed her hands against the porcelain, feeling the stinging effects immediately wash over her joints. She screamed in both, fatigue, and , anger. ❝ No, I don't know who you are talking about, but FUCK YOU. I won't do it. ❞ But the voices only continued, getting louder and more intense as the static became to much for any sane person to handle.

Anger washed over her as she flung out her hands, knocking the contents on the sink, to go tumbling to the tile below. Her cries ripped from her throat, as she slammed the door to the bathroom open, sending it crashing into the wall. She didn't know who the demon wanted her to hurt now, but she wasn't going to do it. If she had to strap herself to the bed with handcuffs, she wasn't leaving her home.

′ __________ MARK HEATHCLIFF, Allison. ‵

The screeching, howling, and what was that sound mixed in with the voices. It sounded horrifying, could it be Hell! She wasn't sure, but they were repeating his name inside her head, with no breaks in between. And the continuation of the sounds was giving her SENSORY OVERLOAD.

❝ FINE, I'' GO FIND HIM. Just please, stop, give me a moment to breath. ❞

She had caved, again. Giving the Demon what it wanted, what they wanted. Her eyes were swollen and red from the tears, as she headed toward the door. Keys and purse barely in hand. She was broken, dead inside. She had no life, no friends, and noone to help her. Excpet Her Brother and she was not going to drag him into this. She just would do as it wanted, time after time. And this time, as always she let it guide her to Mark.

[fxntasmagoria]

@depictedblue gets a lyric starter from Thomas!

Sleep When Im Dead by Kami Kehoe

"Kiss you once, you're falling in love."

[chasshaex89]

your ex and you didn’t work out because you’re meant for me lol

hi baby 🥰

[camerica]

sarcinarict asked:

Bucky will stare him down for the next thirty minutes. (Oh shit hey you're back!)

     Yeah this is alright. It’s fine. The occasional glance over doesn’t freak him out the longer the time ticks by. Until he sets the beer bottle down by the neck of the glass and leans back, exhales softly but audibly enough. He’s annoyed, Bucky. He knows you know it.

     “Alright, what? When are you gonna tell me I’ve got something on my face? Y’waitin’ for me to figure it out?” He won’t do it. He won’t. Damn. All his fingers feel is stubble. He’s lifting both brows at his best friend. You’re in trouble now, Barnes.