вlacĸ roѕeѕ.

[adrisms]

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Levi: One thing. I'm not trying to have sex with you.

Levi: if you say pizza we're sharing.

Adri: Ah huh.

Adri: No I don't want to share pizza.

Adri: You're more than capable of buying your own.

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jakob.

“She is really really really … pretty.” He sighed, “Nah Taylor isn’t really that hot. Her music kinda makes up for giraffe like appearance.”

“Yeah, I’ll admit her music is catchy. But the one I’d marry is Lawrence.”

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jakob.

“Well it’s a good thing I don’t.” He bluffed, “That’s like loving Jennifer Lawerence or something. Psh.”

“Jennifer Lawrence I could understand because hubba hubba. But Swift? Not so much.”

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carter.

At this point, Carter was barely phased by Adri’s teasing words that he merely rolls his eyes ( but if they rolled any further, his irises would most likely be caressing his skull. ) “I would appreciate it if you did just stand there in silence, but then again, your massive mouth wouldn’t be able to take it.” he quips. The action to ruffle his hair causes him to scowl, however. “Agh!” he yells almost a little too dramatically, hand lifting to swat at hers away. “It isn’t. Now that I answered your question, may I be left alone now? Okay thanks.”

The moment Adri gauged his reaction, a self-satisfied smirk settled on her face. “Excuse you, mister. My mouth is in proportion to the rest of my face.” Inhaling, she felt her expression soon altering to one of shock. “Don’t hit me,” Adri immediately rasped back in an offended manner as an equally dramatic pout graced her features. “You didn’t afford me that luxury last time I saw you, so. Think of my company as your early Christmas present. No refunds or exchanges.”

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jakob.

“I’m not saying I do … but would you judge me if I hypothetically loved Taylor Swift?”

“Do you really need to ask me that? Of course I would.”

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amandine.

‘ my parents are trying to convince me to come home for thanksgiving. ’ a bemused expression settles on her face, and she’s clearly trying to keep from laughing. ‘ they’re from france, we’ve never celebrated thanksgiving before in my life. ’

“Just think of the free food,” she responded bluntly, shrugging her shoulders. “Did I merit an invitation? Stupid question—of course I did. I accept.”

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carter.

Clearly, Carter shouldn’t have decided to walk instead of driving ( but he liked the former better than the latter, so who was he kidding ) knowing that his chances of running into someone he knew were high. His hair was in its usual disarray of short, dark brown curls but today, with it came a certain sparkle – his nieces decided that their uncle was a goddamn art canvas to pour glitter to, but he couldn’t really get mad at his brother’s daughters, they were kids after all. Somehow, inevitably, he notices someone he clearly recognizes and scowls. “Not a word.” the bartender warns before they could say anything.

As deep hues caught sight of Carter, Adri’s eyebrows knitted together in confusion, unsure whether the glitter was simply a figment of her imagination or if he had in fact walked outside with his hair in such a state. “Not a word?” she imitated, a small grin replacing her bemused expression. “So you want me to stand here in silence and pretend you don’t look like something out of My Little Pony? Now that would be such a wasted opportunity. Plus what kind of monster would I be if I didn’t bless you with the sound of my voice?” Adri took a single step forward, reaching her hand upward to ruffle his hair. “Seriously though, is that supposed to be a fashion statement? If so, you should rethink your life choices.”

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Levi: What's one thing you /really/ want right now?

Levi: Physical. Something that can be bought.

Levi: I'm not looking to get into sentimental conversations about your goals and dreams and potentially awful love life right now.

Adri: I REALLY REALLY REALLY want some pizza

Adri: Oh and I wouldn't mind 8.5 tonnes of chocolate

Adri: Also a mint hot chocolate because those are /divine/

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victoria.

“Are you staring because you want me to share these? Because you’ll be staring for a really really long time.”

“Too bad. I’m staring and will never stop staring.”

[wordsnquotes]

She is so stubborn, her heart has an argument with her head every time it wants to beat.

Catherynne M. Valente, Deathless (via wordsnquotes)

[emmacarstairs]

You’re not gonna get what you want.

[novice-heartbreaker-deactivated]

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evan.

“I think you’re mistaken, I have given them a glorious opportunity to brag to their friends. And excuse the fuck out of you, it was an amazing sight. Would have brought tears to your eyes.”

“Yeah—tears to my eyes for all the wrong reasons. Was there a responsible adult with you?”

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madeline.

Maddie’s eyes widened when Adri scoffed dramatically. At what she said, she started to worry that she offended her friend. “I-I’m sorry? W-Was I supposed t-to kiss you on the lips? I-I didn’t want to seem… pervy.”

A loud bout of laughter erupted from Adri’s throat as she observed the other’s reaction. “I’m just messing with you. But you can do lips, cheek, feet—whatever you want. It will be like Christmas come early.”

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angelo.

“I’ll just dive in,” he decided. “Much easier than asking for directions, anyways. I’m a man, remember? I always know where I’m going. I go the wrong places on fucking purpose.” He scoffed as if that were obvious. “I’m very fucking rude, I’m not sure why you would be surprised. Your pain is great, just like my own pain is great. Where’s the fun in being fuckin’ happy and healthy?” He crossed his arms over his chest, eyebrow quirked. “This… is exactly why I’m not going. I’ve seen enough of your face, I don’t need to go stand in a line where people will be crying and - ugh. Gross.”

“Well, good luck with that one. You’ll probably end up being swallowed by a whale or something equally as drastic and I won’t be diving in to save you.” Adri spoke in a nonchalant manner, her head tilting slightly to the side. “Do you want to swap legs? Because I’m all for that. Then you can suffer instead of me and I can laugh at your suffering.” Feigning shock at Angelo’s words, she placed a hand on her chest. “I think I just heard my heart shattering. My face is gorgeous. I mean, just look at me. It’s almost as if my face was sculpted by the gods themselves.”

[withtirelesshope]

reckless but honest words leave my mouth like kerosene on the flame of doubt

Anger, Sleeping At Last  (via withtirelesshope)

[marciabrady]