Hi my name is Malek Corbin “Kinglet” “Little Bird” Underwood and I’m the Rook’s son (that’s how I got my name) I have short ebony black hair and shiny dark eyes like limpid tears and a lot of people tell me I look like The Queen (AN: if u don’t know who she is get da hell out of here!). I’m not related to Ellie Lark but I wish I was because she’s a major fucking hottie. I’m Arab and asexual but my classmates are straight and white. I have pale white scars. I’m also a healer, and I go to a superhero school called Maillardet’s in Oregon where I’m in the second block (I’m fourteen). I’m a poster (in case you couldn’t tell) and I wear mostly blue. I love the Garbage and I buy all my clothes from there. For example today I was wearing a blue hoodie with matching t-shirt under it and a black pair of fingerless gloves, work out pants, and black combat boots. I was wearing black bags under my eyes, white scars, black eyeliner and red bloodshot eyes. I was walking outside Foundation. It was snowing and raining so there was no sun, which I was very happy about. A lot of baseliners stared at me. I put up my middle finger at them.

Mal Underwood (via incorrectposterchildrenquotes)

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why does this have 32k notes? it’s just a picture of a knife in a ranch bottle, is there some unspoken joke that 32 thousand people share? what is going on here, i dont get it. it’s just a fucking picture of a knife in a ranch bottle. is there some spiritual connection people have to this picture? is there some ominous and mystical reasoning that this has 32 thousand notes? do people reblog this because it makes them look like some indie blogger? or is there just something funny to this? someone please explain

no one tell him

Scheduling this to post on March 15 because it needs to happen.

The ides of March have come

Beware the ides of March.

Beware!!