rip ur soul out

  • Valjean: read any good books late-
  • Students de l'ABC: red? 😂 All I see is red & black ❤️🖤 every man will be a king 😈👑👑 drumbeat heartbeat grind don't stop 🥁🥁❤️💯no one cares ab ur lonely soul 🙁🙄😂RIP LaMarque 😢☝️🙏bottles down 🍻❌ suns out guns out ☀️🔫💪 vive la France‼️🇫🇷🇫🇷

anonymous asked:

If you had to recommend one, JUST ONE, fic for me to read RIGHT NOW, which one would it be?! (something you love, even if you've recommended it a lot)

oh my god i cant

do you want smutty?

u asking for something to rip out ur soul and eat you alive with angst?

like????

 idont

i dont know?????

OH MY GOD TOO MUCH PRESSURE IM JUST GOING TO REVERT BACK TO FACTORY SETTINGS

Ain’t No Grave (Can Keep my Body Down)

It’s six in the morning, and Steve is heading out on a run when he nearly trips over a bouquet of sunflowers on the front steps of his brownstone.

For a second paranoia takes over, and he kicks the flowers a little, waiting for them to explode. They don’t. They also came with a card, which he picks up. The front of the card has a tasteful picture of the Brooklyn bridge at sunset. It’s very nice and sedate, like the kind of card you would buy to give to your boss. On the inside someone has written a short message in big, shaky block letters.

I AM SORRY FOR SHOOTING YOU.

come back with more specifics and i will dish but this post has it all: The Mod’s Personal Faves