I'm Anynomous. But feel free to call me AWESOME ANON. I'm the lovely age of 19 and live in a country I call Chocolate town. I have way too much free time on my hands to make videos and art, I just don't end up posting them on here. I ship the craziest ships. My OTP's are: Alex/Izzie, Damon/Elena, Jeremy/Tyler, Eric/Sookie/Bill, Dean/Bela, Buffy/Spike, Faith/Angel, Faith/Buffy, Caroline/Elena, Matt/Caroline, Brian/Justin. I told you, I ship the weirdest ships. Oh and don't forget; Puckelberry and Quick are in there too. And Minkie. Don't be afraid to talk to me, I don't bite... hard.



Stevino-Jyler

when lies become the truth, that’s when I run to you



stevino-jyler:

but I set fire to the rain, watch it pour as I touched your face.

- created by me. (YT: XEMPTYEYES)



 Until you kissed my lips and you saved me

Until you kissed my lips and you saved me




“Seriously, Gilbert? You end up coming here after everything you told me?”
Tyler’s voice was loud, even above the music that was playing. And it pierced him. The pain was clearly viewable in Jeremy’s eyes, and it was coursing through his entire body.
“Look, I told you I just wanted you to know that I like you. That I liked you all along. I don’t want anything in return.” 
Okay, those words were completely a lie. In all honesty, he wanted Tyler to return his feelings. He wanted the kid to just man up. Because he knew there was something more. It was obvious after all. The way they looked at each other. The way they hung out when no one actually knew. Hell, Jeremy even knew about the werewolf thing. About the Lockwood curse.
“Listen, Gilbert, and listen closely.” and then he swallowed lightly. The pain he saw in Jeremy’s eyes were cutting through him. God, he hated how his mother was all about image, even when his father had died. Grabbing Jeremy’s arm, he dragged him away from the crowd, and from everyone else, pulling him into one of the rooms at the Salvatore mansion.
“Tyler, what the hell?”
“Shut up, Gilbert.” And then his lips crashed against Jeremy’s. Hard, firm and deep. It had caught Jeremy by surprise, that was a given fact, hence why he looked at Tyler in complete and utter shock when he pulled away.
“I’m not the guy with a lot of feelings, Gilbert, and I’m definitely not the kind of guy who shows them easily. But here’s a little side info, I like you too, asshat. Just don’t tell the whole fucking world about it.”
With those words, Tyler simple stepped back, turned around and walked away, leaving Jeremy with only a crooked smile on his lips.

“Seriously, Gilbert? You end up coming here after everything you told me?”

Tyler’s voice was loud, even above the music that was playing. And it pierced him. The pain was clearly viewable in Jeremy’s eyes, and it was coursing through his entire body.

“Look, I told you I just wanted you to know that I like you. That I liked you all along. I don’t want anything in return.”

Okay, those words were completely a lie. In all honesty, he wanted Tyler to return his feelings. He wanted the kid to just man up. Because he knew there was something more. It was obvious after all. The way they looked at each other. The way they hung out when no one actually knew. Hell, Jeremy even knew about the werewolf thing. About the Lockwood curse.

“Listen, Gilbert, and listen closely.” and then he swallowed lightly. The pain he saw in Jeremy’s eyes were cutting through him. God, he hated how his mother was all about image, even when his father had died. Grabbing Jeremy’s arm, he dragged him away from the crowd, and from everyone else, pulling him into one of the rooms at the Salvatore mansion.

“Tyler, what the hell?”

“Shut up, Gilbert.” And then his lips crashed against Jeremy’s. Hard, firm and deep. It had caught Jeremy by surprise, that was a given fact, hence why he looked at Tyler in complete and utter shock when he pulled away.

“I’m not the guy with a lot of feelings, Gilbert, and I’m definitely not the kind of guy who shows them easily. But here’s a little side info, I like you too, asshat. Just don’t tell the whole fucking world about it.”

With those words, Tyler simple stepped back, turned around and walked away, leaving Jeremy with only a crooked smile on his lips.



"Come on, Gilbert. You better be here or I’ll kick your ass the next time I see you." Tyler Lockwood muttered the words underneath his breath lightly, whilst he kept a smile plastered on his face. It was a fake smile, that was a given fact.

"Jeremy, what are you looking around for?" John’s voice filled his ears barely, but Jeremy simply shrugged, his eyes searching around frantically.

"Nothing, Uncle John, well, yeah, nothing. I’m just looking." It was a lame as response, and a response he knew wouldn’t keep John quiet, but it was all that was actually coming passed his lips.

When his eyes laid upon the one person he was looking for, an instant smile formed on his lips, and John actually turned his head to stare straight at Tyler Lockwood.

"Go ahead, I’m not judging. I’m not your dad." With a little push, and a light chuckle, Jeremy shook his head lightly.

The minute Tyler had noticed Jeremy, he excused himself and headed straight towards the Gilbert kid. Thank god no one from school was around to criticize, not like it would actually matter anything. He could easily tell them it was for the drugs.

Tyler Lockwood and Jeremy Gilbert had spent the entire evening together, and despite Tyler actually being at home, he drove Jeremy to his house. It was a surprise, that was a fact. But what was an even bigger surprise was when he felt the Tyler’s lips against his so quickly, he couldn’t even comprehend what was happened. Blinking lightly, he stared at him, a confused expression on his face, before returning the same type of kiss, except this time, Tyler returned it.



Okay… 

I usually don’t do this, but lately I’ve been craving some Jyler. If anyone is wanting to roleplay Jyler with me, leave me something in my ask. I don’t care if I have to be Tyler or Jeremy, I really don’t care. I’m active and shit like that. I can even hand you a sample of my writing.



And then he walked away. With not even a single glance towards him. The pain that was coursing through Jeremy’s body was clearly viewable on his face, but he knew that that last smirk was dedicated towards him. Even if Tyler didn’t even glance at him.

And then he walked away. With not even a single glance towards him. The pain that was coursing through Jeremy’s body was clearly viewable on his face, but he knew that that last smirk was dedicated towards him. Even if Tyler didn’t even glance at him.



Cause it was
All you wanted
And all I needed
But all I gave up, now
Could you hold me tighter
When worlds collide
Just hold me down right now



this sucks. oh well; credit if used

this sucks. oh well; credit if used



Heat of summer. 

I love how everyone in the US is craving for sun while I’m packed with sun. NO! I am not wanting to switch lives with you! WTF. Stay away from my sun xD.

On another note; Potter introduced me to this fic of Drarry and HOLYMOTHEROFGOD! I actually think I want to manip a scene of that fic! Hmmm, I wonder what scene though, cause Dayum!