teen wolf: jackson whittemore in blue
"Draco… years ago, I knew a boy, who made all the wrong choices… please, let me help you…" - ”I don’t want your help! Don’t you understand? I have to do this! I have to kill you! Or he’s going to kill me…”
i didn’t want this to be another one of my other stupid text posts, but to be honest, i don’t even know what to say: just thank you for making my dash fab. this year and i love you ❤a-d:
acousticbieber, accio-kidrauhl, adorauhl, andyroobarry, ashbensos, biebeauties, bieberfondues, biebermiracle, biebermynigguh, blaming-nolan, bodyrockks, canadiancharm, carlyrayjepsen, catchingsfeelings, chanelcelayas, christmaslove, colorfuze, colorsthesky, crush-my-heart, dankanters, ddrewse-h:
eighteendrew, fadinglullabys, fadingyous, favoritesgirl, firstmarch, flawlessbieber, flawlessbiebers, flytoyous, forgothowstofly, foxybieber, funkybieber, harryedward, harryjpotter, happinessishardtofind, hhagrid, haryystyles, hesstillkidrauhl, hoaran, hopesfalling, howstofly
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maistyles, maroonsfive, marsandback, mccannjason, meplusyous, moonandbacks, morningsuns, mrsbiebur, nextodrew, niallerhoran, niallhorans, niggahwolf, padfootmagic, perrys, pikachupower, princebiebers, privateagentmars, ofasparksfly, ofgraces, outoftowngirls
queenselly, recklessjustin, rightshere, rryangood, rockmafias, russetts, safesandsound, sexybieb, sheerauhl, singingtorues, skyscrrapers, steferine, stratfordcanada, stelenaswhore, sweetiebiebs, switf, stunningbieber, taakeyou, talkyoudowns, tastyrainbows, teamstratford, thebieberbanana, thebiebersavior, thegunselenur, theelasticsmiles, ttylerposey+ blogroll
little things: studded sweaters
❝Time passes. Even when it seems impossible. Even when each tick of the second hand aches like the pulse of blood behind a bruise. It passes unevenly, in strange lurches and dragging lulls, but pass it does. Even for me.
❝With shaky legs, ignoring the fact that my action was useless, I followed him into the forest. The evidence of his path had disappeared instantly. There were no footprints, the leaves were still again, but I walked forward without thinking. I could not do anything else. I had to keep moving. If I stopped looking for him, it was over. Love, life, meaning… over.