@vaultstolen.

                                       hey, birthday girl    !    

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                   he’s curling his arms around her, pressing a gentle kiss to the top of her head before he spins her around for a moment.        i’m taking you out to dinner, okay    ?    what would you like    ?    

i didn’t get your mass text. // accepting.

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               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    im sick of this
               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    i’m sick of them upping my doses
               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    i want it to be over
               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    i want to see my sisters again
               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    fuck i think i took too much
               (    TEXT    :    COCHISE    )    call an ambul  a n c e,.

i didn’t get your mass text. // accepting.

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                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    i think i might try to get a therapy dog
                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    doctor hill says i need to talk to you guys more
                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    i can’t look anyone in the eyes after what the did
                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    i can’t forgive anyone of them
                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    i can’t even forgive myself
                            (    TEXT    :    SAMMY    )    wanna go to the movies tonight    ?

vaultstolen-a-blog

“ do you think we’ll ever… be a couple-couple ? ”

secret relationships. // accepting.

                        his hand freezes from where he’s gone to pick up his phone, eyes slightly going wide at the question, face heating up. a couple-couple    ?    he wasn’t sure if he was ready for that. not because of erica, but he just didn’t know if he was in the right state of mind for a relationship. especially with the anniversary of his sister’s disappearance creeping up, closer and closer, but, god, he didn’t want to let erica down    ––––

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                                       if.. if you want us to be. then. i’d like that.    

magicxecustos

❛ what is a legacy? it’s planting seeds in a garden you will never see. ❜

what time is it? SHOWTIME! // always accepting.

                                           it’s too late to be talking about this shit,    

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                   come on, man. i just wanna eat and sleep. not have philosophical debates.    

magicxecustos

“Are you alright in there? You’re so quiet.”

concerned noises. // accepting.

                                                huh    ?    

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                         yeah, man. i’m alright. i’m always alright.    

onlyjokesherebro

“You’re sleep deprived and you haven’t been eating. Why do you think you’re feeling dizzy?”

concerned noises. // accepting.

                                       did i ask for your opinion    ?    

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                   i just wanna complain, man. not actually fix my problems.    

butterflyburdened-blog

“You need to think about yourself every once in a while.”

concerned noises. // accepting.

                                       i don’t think i have the energy to.    

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                                 everyone else should be a priority. i’m fine.    

vaultstolen-a-blog

“You look so… empty. I’m worried for you, please talk to me.”

concerned noises. // accepting.

                                               me    ?    empty    ?    

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          it’s more likely than you think    !    i don’t need to talk about it. that’s what i have therapy for.    

inquisitiveash

Kiss + 10

kissy time. // selectively accepting.

             number ten.    a kiss on the cheek.

                  sometimes, physical contact is too much for him. it’s overwhelming and makes him feel confined. it used to be worse than it is now, but he sometimes still finds himself tensing up, even by the smallest of gestures, like a hand on the shoulder or a pat on the back. not now, though. ash was one of the first ones to visit him after he was admitted into the hospital on potential suicide risk. she was the first person he knew, other than his mother, that he saw.

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                   in the moment, he forgot about his small hatred for physical contact. he forgot about the fact that she played a role in the disappearance of his sisters. he simply hugged her, pressed a hardly there kiss to her cheek, and let his forehead rest on her shoulder. he was totally, completely silent for a moment, and that’s when he broke down. in his hospital room, ashley’s arms curled around him. he cried and cried and didn’t stop until he didn’t have any tears left.

your game has gone terribly wrong.

don't be too hard on joshua. he's been through – he's been through so much. but you know that already. don't you?

you're crying out for help.

independent joshua "josh" washington from until dawn. established january 19th, 2017. written by rowie.

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