Screw you. I'm not afraid.

''NEVER ABANDON YOUR FRIENDS.'' CALLIE CARTWIG

''TWO GREAT MINDS THINK ALIKE.'' MACALLAN "MAX" LEHMANN

''THEY'RE ALL CRIMINALS!'' THE 100 CAST

FRONTIN' ABOUT MY DAY // I'M FEELIN' CRIMINAL, HABITUAL //

dizzy. missio |  hellfire. barns courtney | soft universe. aurora | renegades. x ambassadors | shots. imagine dragons | the hype. top | radioactive. imagine dragons | i'm okay. ikon | to be human. marina | never be alone. shawn mendes | wolf. first aid kit | bells. the unlikely candidates |  older. sasha sloan | zombie (cover). missio

BOOK ONE OF THE BLUE SIDE SERIES [ teen wolf; season 1&2 ]

freesia by bolbbalgan4

"i'm literally a walking-talking catastrophe."

"ya know i like colored contacts, but ... my dude, dial it down. its not even halloween yet."

"says beacon hills' god of destruction."

"okay, that was uncalled for 'measle-slob.'"

"for the last time, thats not how you pronounce it!"

(intro)  the seed, aurora                dizzy, missio

freesia; bolbbalgan4 // star maps, aly & aj // zero, imagine dragons // moonchild; kim namjoon // two more minutes, jaymes young // guiding light, mumford & sons // in my head, peter manos // send them off! bastille // let's fall in love for the night, finneas // house of memories; p!atd // morph, top // back to you, selena gomez

An aspiring song-writer always looks to what inspires them to produce, and Kadin Tsang discovered her muse was Hannah Baker, resident: new-kid-on-the-block. Along the way of this friendship, she discovers a whole new world to explore: secrets for her ears only, crushes, and the overflow of human emotion; but never did she expect it to come to an abrupt stop, especially when she gets a call during the night about the death of her best friend.

THE RESTLESS! ( Kadin Tsang ) '' i would tell you to 'shove it up your ass', but that would actually be doing you a favor. ''

THE BROKEN! ( Paris Anderson ) '' Let me be super clear: I hate myself way more than anyone ever could.  ''

THE INFAMOUS ALBUM! '' is it easier to stay? is it easier to go? ''

just one yesterday   fob || woman   mumford & sons || hold on  bishop  briggs || i'll still have me  cyn || little boy   barns courtney || easier   5 seconds of summer || dance in the dark  au/ra || let you down   nf || the man comes around  johnny cash || you're somebody else   flora cash || roman holiday   halsey || rock bottom  grandson || saint   echos || hometown  top || moral of the story   ashe || ghost of you   5sos

'' i don't wanna know. ''

PART ONE!

❝  when we fight, when we lie  ❞

'' hi i'm kadin, music enthusiast and drama expert at liberty high.''

❝  when the weakness shows  ❞

'' he's bad for me, bad for you, and bad for basically everyone. ''

❝  when we laugh, when we cry ❞

'' hey rockstar! write a song about me, yeah? ''

❝ when it's all exposed ❞

'' this song is dedicated to hannah baker. ''

A PROLOGUE IN THE MAKING!

THE SOPHOMORE HALLWAY WAS FILLED WITH KIDS returning from summer break and entering Liberty High's newly painted halls of Hell. Wadded up paper balls are thrown in the air, the jocks in their lettermen jackets are giving out bro-hugs, the goths are redoing their eyeliners by using the screens of their phones, cheerleaders heading to their bathrooms to talk, and everyone else - yes, the loners, too - are heading to their newly assigned lockers for the year.

Struggling to pass through excited and annoying students, a girl hunched over with a guitar case hooked onto her bag with her backpack makes her way to the left side of the hall with eyes squinted a crumbled paper in her hands. On it was her class schedule.

"319." The girl mutters looking at the long rows of blue lockers on either side of the hall - that isn't blocked by chivalrous jocks in all their glory - and discovers the worse. "Oh fucking hell, I'm a bottom locker. Fuck." She groans realizing the odds were not in her favor this year.

Third to last locker at the bottom, she leans her bags against the wall and crouches down. 22-3-5 a combination of numbers she twists in to unlock the metal door. With a few tries she managed to get it opened, and found the emptiness soon covered with her decorations: magnetic pencil holder, a mirror, a few stickers which were prohibited from school grounds (the weed leaf, "good vibes only," etc.), and inside she hung a beaded dream catcher.

As she zipped her backpack and stuffed her books inside, she eyed her guitar case and pursed her lips. This is when a long locker would come in handy, but she guessed the music room would be her saving grace to protect her baby when she was in class.

"I'm, uh, I'm Hannah Baker." The brunette tucked her hair behind her ear with a shy smile, and her green eyes cried hopefulness.

Rubbing the sore part of her head, the unfortunate girl chuckles in disbelief.

your heart is too sweet for my taste.

As the 18th century collides with the 21st, REN MIYAKE lands in a town called Mystic Falls with the ruse to blend in. No matter how sly she could be, never would she have guessed her presence in such a picturesque city would stir up trouble - for her and her new friends.

confused about a lot of things. like eleven.

has the power to replicate herself. those replicas have slightly formed their own personalities.