spoiled fucker

Bill Skarsgård as Roman Godfrey / Landon Liboiron as Peter Rumancek with an item chosen by the photographer to symbolize their role. 

God dosen’t want you to be happy Roman, he want’s you to be strong.

Peter and Roman in the season two trailer. (X)

"R-Roman? What’re you doing?"

              tonight was his night. as he planned,                   he'd indulge in his favorite white powder while                   doing the unnameable with a girl. don't forget                   the overly loud music to add something extra                   to the ambiance. and it was his night, but it                   was yet to end. the seconds went on and                   soon they turned into minuets followed by                   hours. how long had the two in his room                   been at it? he didn't know and he couldn't                   bother to care; the high the powder was                   giving the boy was enough to leave him in                   oblivion. quite surprisingly, he was interrupted                   in the middle of shooting up some coke.                   the girl that was palming the fabric of his                   jeans was no longer felt. shee-it. that voice.                   he knew who it belonged to. yet the blur he                   saw didn't help to prove so. 

            he blinked. at first just once and then again.                 his vision finally cleared and the person he thought                  had stopped him from intoxicating himself even                 further was actually standing before him. tatia.                 double fucking shee-it. his legs were moving,                 his eyes squinted, his heart was racing.                                                ❛—— tatia?❜ 

"Hey, Daddy long legs.

                        Where the hell are you?”

❛Daddy long legs, eh?❜

❛Oh you know, somewhere... around.❜

                                "I don’t want power! I want to be free."                                                     — a tumblr for rp icons & more.                                                       ( home. request. tags. )

when someone younger than you disrespects you

“Woah, Roman. It’s Tatia. T-a-t-i-a. Remember now?”

“Ta-ti-a."   Her name rolls of his tongue a little too slyly. The mixture of both alcohol and only elevates the lively side in him. "Are you sure we haven't?—" It should be obvious he's only playing by the smirk growing on his face.