#killreagan

give a little ♥ for the holidays meme + @killreagan

look at ALL THESE HEARTS!!! do you know what that means to me? other than, obvi, knowing… it means you need a big ass dose of love in your life right now, and i’m here to deliver!

this hanukkah season (because it’s the holiday you celebrate!) i want you to know that through hard times, and lovely, you are amazing. can you remember how effed we were this time last year? it’s so funny! like i remember our conversations and like as weird as it is, i was thinking of you over the holidays last year and worrying about you… your last message was so concerning! but then you came back and since then, you’ve gone up and up and up… even if it doesn’t feel that way right now.

you got a job, you’re going to the gym, you’re looking after yourself, you’ve become stronger at dumping toxic people, you, swank, are fucking crushing it. and you deserve to be told this all the time, by all those that love you in their lives. honestly. i’m seriously proud of you for leaving that last job with your head high because you did the right thing and worked hard and your coworkers were asshats. i’m proud of you for pushing yourself to be healthier and to be the baddie that you fucking are. i’m proud of you for always persisting to write the muses that YOU wanna write. 

keep being you. keep being awesome. keep advocating for things that you believe in. keep being the awesome friend that you are, while also recognizing when things aren’t good for you anymore and need to end. above all else, keep trusting yourself. you’re so smart, capable, and wonderful, and you need to believe that in yourself and in your decisions!

@killreagan​​

it’s       a       dark,       broken       night.       no       one       who       is       anyone       who       is       here.       everyone       hangs       across       the       bar       seats       as       though       they’re       being       crucified       for       their       own       weaknesses.       everyone       smells       of       regret       and       of        cheap       liquor.      

freddie       wouldn’t       dare       make       an       exception       of       himself. 

It was nearly the full moon and Evie was feeling it. She could feel it course throughout her body like a long lost lover and it made her blood sing with an energy she yearned for the rest of the month. Granted, she could turn at will, the moon didn’t hold a sway on her in that way but when it was at it’s fullest she still craved the release it brought and now Marcus would reap the benefits of her joy. 

     “Please, listen to me carefully, my dear lad. Just because you saved my life that one time I had an overdose, it doesn’t make us friends. Now, will you be a total sweetheart and pretend that we don’t know each other?” There he was again, lost in San Francisco. Looking for drugs in a place someone like Chuck Bass wouldn’t be caught dead, and talking to a person who was below Daniel Humphrey on the scale of social failure. He truly hit the rock bottom. “...Or just take me to the person who sells the good drugs. If they are really good, I’ll share with you.” 

We stan a leo

Ur the only butch 4 me