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svintcyrrie:
He wastes no time in slinking in the seat across from her , popping his eyebrows and making himself comfortable as he rolls his neck. ❝ Listen , ❞ he begins , propping an elbow up on the table and waving a hand in an explanatory fashion , ❝ I did not KNOW you were in the middle of a climax of your novel. And for that , I sincerely apologize. ❞ Because yes , of course , it was all a joke , but he DOES feel genuinely bad. He has a heart , at least ; maybe one too big for his body , in some aspects. He takes the opportunity to sit up straight , adjusting his position so both elbows sit on the table and his chin rests upon his hands. He bats his eyelashes , tilting his head and pouting. ❝ Can you pleeeeeease forgive me ?? ❞ In the midst of jokes , he doesn’t even notice that he’s forgetting about the doom and gloom that seems to lurk over campus now - it’s like the knife , the evidence , the tragedy , everything’s DISAPPEARED. He’ll remember it later and feel his spirits plunge down further again , but now , it’s good to distract himself. And Rue’s a great distraction.
To show her attentiveness she immediately leans her chin onto her fist and perks the side of her head up to expose her listening ear dramatically. “Mm, right, of course. How could one know with a title such as ‘At the Mountains of Madness’?” she teases. Rue isn’t genuinely upset, and at the very least if she had felt a pang of annoyance it was washed away within the next instance. If it was anyone else then yes, she might have allowed herself another moment to be bitter and perhaps grieve a bit at the ruined climax, but this is Cyrus. It wasn’t worth being salty over. “Let me think about it. . . Ummm. . . Weeelll. . . Ok, yes.” She smiles a silly, toothy smile and tucks her novel into the depths of her bag after securing a bookmark between the pages. “Did you only come here to be a walking meme, or is somethin’ up?”
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
you are highkey goals
Anonymously tell me your honest opinion about me. I can't reply, just publish.
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
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I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧ I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my enemy. ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you. ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would kill for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically).
how do you feel about cyrus
“i think i answered this question already today… winky face.”
( @svintcyrrie )
is there any real life inspo for your next game?
“hahaha… more than you’d probably imagine. or maybe it’s too obvious. things are too fucked right now for me to not find inspiration out of it. don’t worry, everyone gets a little bit of royalties for whatever i decide to include and litter in metaphors and obscure imagery.”
do you have a crush?
“hmmm. yeah! i do. it’s sorta fresh but it’s there, definitely. it’s weird and amazing because we’re so similar but in different ways! … does that make any sense?”
when was the last time you did something for the first time?
“hard to say! i feel like i do something new every day. but as in super recent; i’m almost 80% sure i haven’t conducted a medical procedure on anyone before i ran into that bathroom. i feel like i did a wicked good job too.”
honesty hour !
( @albrightest )
The sleep in his eyes still LINGERS as he makes his way through campus - of course , he took the liberty to sleep in today after a day of no classes , having spent his hours after the party playing some therapeutic rounds of Overwatch. And then crashing. So it’s why he still looks not entirely put together at 3 AM , hair slightly tousled and only preferring to wear shorts and a band shirt - not the most formal for a student of a prestigious school , let alone the society. But he clearly doesn’t care about that , as evident by when he sees the brunette , he has to grin and put his hands around his lips - ❝ HEY , Y’LIKE SMASH MOUTH ?? ❞ He’s hoping to not only get her attention , but also to make her laugh. That’s simply how he is.
Nothing more could have cured her incessant boredom than a proper meal and a novel, though she expected herself to dive directly back into her homework as soon as she sobered up. Alas, she finds herself knocked up against a window frame and shoving potato chips into her face in a hoodie and leggings, her sleepless eyes glued to the page of a story that leaves her on the edge of her narrow seat. There isn’t a single thing to interrupt this moment until Cyrus’s familiar shout echoes into her hyper-focused ears and she yelps. “Oh my god!” she first exclaims before it all processes in her mind and all the tense muscles in her relax. A laugh emits from her throat eventually, her hand placed delicately over her panting chest. “Somebody once told me it isn’t appropriate to shout during the climax of a novel!” scolds Rue, her voice heavily saturated in giggles.
eskewe:
a sharp gasp. if there’s one thing he knows for sure it’s the fact he very much does not want any fingers anywhere fingers aren’t meant to go. it’s simple, yet, it’s almost as if he can’t stay still, mentally sweating, bit wobbly and overly impatient. he tries his best to make the most out of it, though, letting out a short, yet hysterical laugh, one filled with underlying panic, at her words. “my gosh, that’d be so awesome! we’d make, like, the hottest siamese twins ever.” and for a moment it really does sound like he’s having a good time. that is until— “ah!” elias shrieks in pain, eyes immediately squeezing shut, a grimace spreading across his face. “ow! why would you do that? that was terrible!” he whines, manages to make it seem like he’s two seconds away from crying himself to death. “is that it, are you done now? oh my god, i don’t know if i can handle anymore. i just want a good fucking night.”
she disposes of the eyelash swiftly, just to be certain he doesn’t spot it and drown in a puddle of overwhelmed tears. “i’m sorry, i’m sorry!! you’re alright though.” rue leans forward and presses a gentle kiss to the affected area, more laughter bubbling up from her gradually waning high. “we’re all done. want to ditch this place? we’re notorious for skipping lame parties and finding better ones.” she proposes, hoping it will drag him out of the mud he’s stuck in from the mixture of pain and alcohol. “i will literally carry you to a rager if i have to.”