“I Need Him Biblically,,, I Need Him In A Way That Is Concerning To Feminism.”

“I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise. You probably don't remember but I was really serious about building that gorgeous house with the big yard. The house on a hill where you could see the sea, with a designer kitchen and a studio in the basement and piles of clothes in your closet, all the latest fashions of course.”

James Kelly to reader after he finally comes back from jail but they have already moved on!!:(

Reblog if it's okay to befriend you, ask questions, ask for advice, rant, vent, let something off your chest, or just have a nice chat.

please, please and please.

i’ve never actually talked to 95% of my mutuals but that doesn’t stop me from automatically thinking “friend!!” whenever their icons pop up in my feed

Mfmndnfm Kyle Spencer brainrot

so real .

i wish i didn't care about certain things but i'm stupid and i do

quick lil kyle blurb

“i still don’t understand how this revival thing works.” you mumble as you stare at the blonde boy in-front of you, his fingers messing with a beaded bracelet you gave him earlier.

you had been left to watch him while the rest of the house went out, which you didn’t know why they picked you out of everyone.

“so, uhm, kyle?” you cleared your throat while pushing yourself off the wall, grabbing the laptop zoe left and sat down across from him on the floor, placing it in his lap and gently slipped the headphones onto his ears. “we’re just gonna do that..”

despite giving him clear directions his hands tugged off the headphones, shaking his head as he pushed the laptop back your way.

“okay, none of that then.” you sigh and looked back at him, seeing he was staring at you, almost like he was scared you would disappear.

“pretty..” he mumbled under his breath, watching the obvious hear rise to your face.

surely he didn’t know what he just said, right? he was practically zoe’s boyfriend, but now he was calling you pretty.

“thanks, kyle.” you spoke with a slightly forced smile, standing up and put the laptop back onto the bed, sighing while running a hand over your face.

today would be a long day.

its so sad how many people are dropping like flies in the evan/ahs fandom

autumn is coming soon, so life will be like this

stop copying my fucking posts