(Source: artandalcohol)
Aaron tightly gripped his shirt and very reluctantly pulled back to take a much needed breath.
He almost protested when she pulled away, eyes flying wide open.
When she finally caught her breath again, she leaned in and gently pressed her lips to his.
He gave a tired little hum, his eyes closing again as he returned the kiss.
Aaron tightly gripped his shirt and very reluctantly pulled back to take a much needed breath.
He almost protested when she pulled away, eyes flying wide open.
girls in bikinis can get 2345684321 notes but an abused dog cant. i want to see how many people actually care. please reblog. people who don’t reblog just don’t want their blogs as ugly as their hearts
i hate people who do this :(
i would kill each and every person who abuses animals. like i like animals more than people.
OMFG IF YOU IGNORE THIS YOU CLEARLY HAVE NO HEART.
<3 I give all my prayers to this dog
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(Source: waaytoofresh)
do you ever sometimes think dirty thoughts when you’re in a public place and then start to think about if someone is telepathic so you start throwing around random things in your head like ooh cupcakes
She wiped her eyes, and slowly closed the space between them.
He gazed up at her with reddened, defeated eyes. He reached out to her, gently cupping her face with his quivering hands, and he drew her closer. He paused though, to let another sob out.
She placed her hands on his and held them there, jumping slightly when he sobbed again. “I still don’t want to go…”
He just shook his head, pulling her closer again, their lips sliding together this time.
Her arms slid around his neck, and she leaned against him. She took a moment to commit the feeling of his lips to memory, and closed her eyes.
Even his tightly sealed eyes couldn’t hold in the onslaught of tears, and he kept the kiss going, unwilling to end the last time their lips met so soon.
She wiped her eyes, and slowly closed the space between them.
He gazed up at her with reddened, defeated eyes. He reached out to her, gently cupping her face with his quivering hands, and he drew her closer. He paused though, to let another sob out.
She placed her hands on his and held them there, jumping slightly when he sobbed again. “I still don’t want to go…”
He just shook his head, pulling her closer again, their lips sliding together this time.
Anonymous“Fuck ya.”
Anonymous“That ain’t fa ya ta know. Now get tha fuck away from me.”
((Haha, no I’m not. Just gonna take a little break from Ray til I get my muse back for him. Maybe have him not go through with the overdose and he runs off to go to some illegal rehab idk))
Anonymous“Just…Just fuck off.
I’m doin’ it.
An’ ya can’ fuckin’ stop me.”
She wiped her eyes, and slowly closed the space between them.
He gazed up at her with reddened, defeated eyes. He reached out to her, gently cupping her face with his quivering hands, and he drew her closer. He paused though, to let another sob out.
Anonymous“I-I know ‘m weak!” The tears came again. “M-My kids woul’ be better off without a dad who shoots up heroin instead a’ seein’ them. Aaron woul’ be better off with a man who’s acshuly ‘round fa her! How I felt is none a’ ya business!”
“I moved out because I was trying to keep the kids safe! When a junkie comes to the door, followed by another fucking dealer at three in the morning, it gets a little dangerous to be here!” She let out a little sob and hid her face. “I need you… I need you so much that it hurts…”
“They came there ‘cos a’ me.” Ray’s voice cracked for a moment. “N-No, ya don’. Stop lyin’ ta me. Ya don’ need me. I’ll leave ya some money on tha t-table ‘fore I go. Take care a’ ya self. Bye.” He turned away from her, not able to hold in another sob.
“Ray, no—” Her hands dropped to her sides, but she desperately wanted to hold him. To be held by him, at least one more time. “I wasn’t lying… I do need you.”
“No, ya don’. Ya need a m-man who’s acshuly ‘round fa ya an’ tha kids, ya need a man that don’ hit ya, ya need a man that ain’t a junkie an’ a dealer. J-Just go. I love ya. Bye.” He waved his trembling hand for her to go.
“I’m… I’m not going without another kiss.” She sighed stubbornly.
“A…A’ight. C’mere.”
“I moved out because I was trying to keep the kids safe! When a junkie comes to the door, followed by another fucking dealer at three in the morning, it gets a little dangerous to be here!” She let out a little sob and hid her face. “I need you… I need you so much that it hurts…”
“They came there ‘cos a’ me.” Ray’s voice cracked for a moment. “N-No, ya don’. Stop lyin’ ta me. Ya don’ need me. I’ll leave ya some money on tha t-table ‘fore I go. Take care a’ ya self. Bye.” He turned away from her, not able to hold in another sob.
“Ray, no—” Her hands dropped to her sides, but she desperately wanted to hold him. To be held by him, at least one more time. “I wasn’t lying… I do need you.”
“No, ya don’. Ya need a m-man who’s acshuly ‘round fa ya an’ tha kids, ya need a man that don’ hit ya, ya need a man that ain’t a junkie an’ a dealer. J-Just go. I love ya. Bye.” He waved his trembling hand for her to go.
ienjoybeinganenglishgirl“I ain’t a nation.
Just watch me. I’mma get a nice big bowl a’ heroin an’ meth an’ coke an’ I’mma put it over the stove an’ when it melts an’ makes a nice lil’ drug soup, I’mma get my biggest syringe an’ send that shit through my veins.
I am gonna do it.
I’m gonna go out just like my ma did. I wanna see her again.”
