TIFFANY ;; livin’ the gypsy thug lyf TIFFANY ;; if there’s no such thing then I’LL be the thing // @cellophanekids

          ❝ you know, i don’t really see why we’re decorating this whole apartment with christmas stuff, ❞ by we, he means dwayne is decorating & he’s lying upside down on a couch with a book resting atop of his stomach & his glasses hanging from the tip of his nose. ❝ why are we doing this anyways? ❞ because it’s christmas, sebastian! stop being a scrooge! 

“Do you think a remote control helicopter is still an acceptable Christmas gift for a twenty two year old? I mean, boys never really grow out of loving their toys, right?”

britt ( aka @cellophanekids ) is actually the first person i interacted with when i gave indie a second chance and i’m still so, so very glad she replied to that starter because the end result was a great ship that i couldn’t love any more than i already do, really. honestly my first reaction upon reading her response the first time being and then scrolling through her blog was to be in awe of her writing - the way britt chooses to phrase things and the way it’s all so beautifully wrapped up is something i’ve always admired about her. then, i got in awe with dwayne because she’s one of those muses that bas just sort of connected with immediately and furthermore, she’s also one of those muses that are so beautifully thought out and developed that it’s almost impossible not to love her. and then came other muses and other threads and it was followed by actually getting to know britt as a person and honestly? i couldn’t be more happy to have you in my life. we don’t talk as much as we probably should but you’ve always been a sweetheart to me and you’re one of those people who, whenever i expressed any discontentment in general through those dumb ooc posts, shoot me a message almost immediately saying you were there if i needed to talk and that means more than you might think! you’re an absolute angel, britt and i’m really, really happy that you’ve managed to stick around in spite of your crazy busy schedule and such. 

"Go and live with her, then! See if I care."

“as much as i’d love for you to come home with me for the holidays, i still don’t think it’s a good idea.” darius pondered, rubbing his chin habitually. “my folks have this...insistent fondness towards matching family sweaters.”

He paused as he heard someone knock on his door and picked up a nearby pineapple as a weapon as he moved to the door. His face was controlled as he opened the door. “Hey...”