Title: Lady

Artist: Styx

Played: 1849 times
coldedge said: Macey is ur real life otp u shitbird



Stefan Appreciation Week→ DAY05: Favourite BrOTP

       → Stefan & Jeremy

"You’re pretty confidence in yourself, telling me all the different ways I can kill you."

"Jeremy, if I thought you wanted to kill me, we would be having a much different conversation."

guaranteed to cheer you up

radulph-noir said: //-hugs you- How are you feeling now? Feeling better? Take care, I’ve had anxiety attacks in the past as well, those are pretty much damn horrible.

i am feeling better :) i live with my sister, and she’s pretty astute and patient. she helped me get past the attack pretty quickly, comparatively. i’m lucky to have her.



Tagged by: fortisgilbert

Name: stacey
Nickname: juan stacey
Birthday: april 15th
Gender: genderfluid
Sexuality: pansexual
Height: 5’5.5”
Time zone: eastern time
What time & date it is there: 9:47am 29/7/14
What time & date it would be in Antarctica: i care about this why
Average hours of sleep I get each night: so many
RL OTP: stecca & stessi
Other OTPs: jerlena, jasam, naley, jolu

The last thing I Google’d was: pomme de sang
My most used phrase/s: 
"i was not prepared," various puns involving ‘juan’ replacing the word ‘one’
First word that comes to mind: mollywhopped
What I last said to a family member: "you said ‘come fuck it’"
One place that makes me happy and why: my bed because it’s my bed
How many blankets I sleep under: i sleep with my legs wrapped around one blanket
Favourite beverage: raspberry tea
The last movie I watched in the cinemas was: jersey boys
Three things I can’t live without: idk i’m pretty flexible
Something I plan on learning: i never want to stop learning, doesn’t matter what. 
A piece of advice for all my followers: semper ubi sub ubi

You all have to listen to this 
song: everybody’s got something to hide except me and my monkey by the beatles
My blog/s: this blog, xfragolina, and my personal blog rafrousseau

Tagging: lonelylilvampire, kxboom, lacrossexpup, radulph-noir, hauntedgilbert, brothergilbert and all yall

according to FoF, the only blogs that i’m following that arent following me back are all ten/eleven rpers

Anonymous said: swagmasterly


send me adjectives and i’ll match them to a blogger i follow

tetheredtoelena is pretty swaggy, along with brothergilbert and hauntedgilbert but they all h8 me so ):

Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye.

Don’t try to run away or tell me your lies.
So, baby, give in ’cause I’m a snake charmer


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"Well I’ve always had my eyes on you."

"Ah, so that’s why you got so close
to whatshisname— ol’ Lukeyboy.
'Cause of his annoying
resemblance to the real deal?”



Lydia wouldn’t be the first to speak about what happened, mostly because she wanted to hear what he had to say about it. When he spoke once again she tilted her chin up to look at him. A delicate frown creased her brow upon hearing that the girl she’d heard had passed. Of course she’d suspected that much but it seemed like Jeremy had been close to her and it couldn’t have been easy for him. “I’m sorry,” she mused before lofting a brow. “If she died so long ago then how are you able to talk to her?”

"Because I, kind of… died, too.” He had never really spoken the words aloud to someone who wasn’t in his life at the time all that madness was overwhelming him. “It was an accident, of course,” Jeremy was quick to add. “The sheriff was aiming for someone else, and he moved at the last second… Wrong place, wrong time.” His weight shifted in his seat uncomfortably, fully expecting her to look at him like he was crazy or something. Sometimes, the male thought he was losing his mind. “My girlfriend— my ex— my girlfriend at the time, she’s… she’s a witch. She brought me back. And magic always has consequences. In my case, it’s seeing ghosts.” After letting out a breath, his lips twisted into something between a grimace and a smile. “Now who’s the town nutjob?”