paper hearts [m.c]

hoping that you won't forget about it

cotton candy

and everything about her had contradiction- her closed up, hatred of the spotlight, to her bright, bubblegum pink, attention-seeking, cotton candy coloured hair. © two thousand fourteen - fifteen mintgrl

runaways ; clifford

❞in which two runaways meet in the streets of new york city❞

Touch | m.c. au (ON HOLD)

I didn't like hugs. I didn't like kisses. I didn't like holding hands. I didn't like high fives. I didn't like shaking hands. I didn't like human contact. Until I met Michael Clifford.

mascara // m.c.

she'd glide on her mascara, using her hair to cover up the badly masked bruise on her face. {{book 1}}