girl almighty.

 Can you feel the warmth?  As my kiss goes down you like some sweet alcohol Where i'm coming from, yeah It's the darker side of me that makes you feel so numb

[amarcs]

rickymcknight :

“They finally taught us our ABCs in kindergarten today,” Ricky said with the slightest hint of humour in his tone. Ricky put paper down to his side and scooted over to make space for his sister on the concrete steps. Crossing his arms over his chest, he couldn’t help but stare at Amara. “What’d you do last night? You look like shit,” he laughed, a bit too rudely.

“Kindergarten’s a concept for bourgeois fucks with money, Ricky,” she said then, taking a seat next to him on the steps. Leaning her head against his shoulder, she let out a small sigh. “Well, if there’s one thing you’ve taught me, it’s that if you don’t want someone to scold you, you don’t tell them about your wrongdoings. What’s got you out on these steps, anyway?”

[amarcs]

rickymcknight:

Ricky was never much of a reader. But, with the news of the town murders spread across the pages of the local paper, Ricky found the headlines more entertaining than anything on television. Sitting on the steps of the neighbourhood corner store, his concentration shifted from the paper to the passersby coming in and out of the door. “Between you and me, I think that weird dude with all the cats did it,” Ricky commented to the other walking by as the peered over the top of the page. “Then again, maybe it might be you.”

Amara wanted nothing more than to make it all the way home, going completely unnoticed. She’d been spending the night somewhere else (as per usual), and was starting to feel the effects of it. Her head was pounding, her hair was an absolute mess, and she was pretty sure she’d lost one sock in all the chaos of the previous night. So, needless to say, when she saw the familiar face of her brother, she wanted nothing more than to scurry out of his sight. “How shitty would that be, huh? As if this family hasn’t got enough problemt to plough through already,” she said, brushing a strand of blonde hair behind her ear. “Hold on - you’re reading?”

[amarcs]

mcxmcknight:

“Jesus Christ. Let me guess, she was stoned, hammered or a mixture of both.” Max said, raising a brow at his sister. “Well, I’ve got a 4.0 to maintain and since this is my last semester, I have no plans of fucking that up.” he said, closing up his textbook. “So where do you wanna go?”

“I’m willing to bet you it was both. I mean, we are talking about the woman who managed to misspell the arabic word for princess on my birth certificate - being crossfaded doesn’t seem to be beneath her.” With that, she fixed her eyes on Max. “Anywhere apart from home.”

[amarcs]

oliver-pierce:

Oliver let out a sigh, yet the grin on his face showed that he wasn’t upset or annoyed at the blonde. His fingers brushed through his hair before he just stood up from his seat and moved in front of her. “I honestly just wanted to see you beg,” he chuckled. “Okay, so what are you wanting to do, blondie?”

At his response, it was her turn to sigh, sitting up straighter in her chair. “And you thought the best way to make that happen was through manipulating me into asking you to come drinking with me?” she said then, hand lifted to her chest in feigned shock. “Honestly, Pierce, I’m a little disappointed.”

[amarcs]

violetlovell:

“A break for reality is very much required, but if I gave in to it every single day my landlord would throw me out of my appartment I’m already paying way too much for. And living with my parents again is a no” she paused for a moment, tilting her head to the side a little as she observed the blonde in a curious way. Her dark eyes twinkling. “What kind of fun are we talking about again?”

“There, you see, my point exactly,” she piped up then, leaning her elbows on the table separating the two. “The kind of fun that doesn’t get you in trouble with your landlord. Granted, as long as we don’t get caught, that could be anything.”

[amarcs]

rosaamck:

      “All I’m saying is that, anyone that willingly has eight children has to be clinically insane. I mean, two sets of twins? Christ, she must have been loose as hell. How disturbing.” 

“Well, judging by the standards set by our own mother, I say yes. Most likely off her rocker. Any normal parent would’ve stopped after the third one.”

[amarcs]

mcxmcknight:

He rolled his eyes, nose scrunching as he swatted her hand away from his nose. “That family dinner was mom’s idea and it would have went all fine and dandy if the idiots from the church didn’t realize she stole the food from their bible study meeting.” he said, giving her a short chuckle. “But fine, we could do something. But only for an hour. Next semester starts in three weeks and I’ve got textbooks to memorize.”

“Don’t remind me. Had she not bragged about it, we would’ve gotten away with it, too. And to think she used to lay into me for running my mouth - fuckin’ hypocrite,” she replied, casually leaning forward to peer over at his textbook as she spoke. “Alright, brother dear, I can definitely make that work. Would hate to get in the way of your studying anyway.”

[amarcs]

mcxmcknight:

As he sat behind the bar reading his book, he looked over at his sister, his brow raising. “If I’m not mistaken, you’re supposed to be serving customers right now and if you decide to take a break from reality, well, then I’ll just have to give your paycheck to someone who’ wants to work.”

Amara couldn’t help but to shake her head in amusement at her brother’s words. “Oh god, not now,” she assured him quickly, extending an arm to poke him on the tip of his nose. “I meant when we close. When was the last time we did something together? I mean, if you don’t count that lousy attempt at a family dinner, which, mind you, I’d gladly forget about.”

[amarcs]

“Oh, come on - don’t be such a stick in the mud,” the blonde all but groaned, practically batting her eyelashes at the other. “It’ll be fun! Besides, with all the shit goin’ on, we need a short break from reality.”

[babysnanas]