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"Fine, you twisted sick bastard. If you honestly believe these were curly fries?" Stiles shook her head, brown hair wafting in it’s ponytail, "You have some bad news coming your way."
"I know what curly fries are, but they were out." She shrugged, leaning over as she ate some fries. "-- You have an odd definition of bad news, y'know that right?"
Another Icon Giveaway
So because my first one is doing so well, i decided to do another one. this time for my oc and because i really wanna do photoshop stuff rn. if you win the first one, you can still win this one too :)
must be following my oc
reblog once, no likes
each person will get 20 icons of whomever they want
you’ll probably get a follow back, i need more people to follow
good luck and have fun<3
my friend is such a dork, he's the kind of guy who makes those stupid pun jokes and ugh, i actually love him for it.
Icon Giveaway
Sam isn’t really working with me at the moment, but i’d like to do some photoshopping. So i want to make some icons for 3 people. i’ll pick them at 10 pm est, 3 hours from now.
must be following me
reblog once, no likes
each person will get 20 icons of whomever they want
you’ll probably get a follow back, i need more people to follow
good luck and have fun<3
one hour left!
No, she didn't just take a picture of a random person like she was some kind of stalker -- yet that's exactly what she did. And they had caught her.
{Chew. Chew. Chew. Swallow. All was fine in the throat of Stiles until-}
“These aren’t curly fries. What kind of sick bastard are you?”
"Excuse you," Nora paused looking at Stiles. "I prefer the term, twisted sick bastard."
You tell me I’m
a w r e c k
You say that I’m
a m e s s
How could you
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"This place isn’t too bad," Camilla stated, flashing a bright smile. "Camilla. What’s yours?"
"Trust me, it is." Nora pressed her lips together. "Nora."
”Okay, then how about a word for how I feel about you, huh? I pity you.”
[Stop talking.]
”Everything about you, everything you do, none of it matters because it won’t change a thing.
Paige is dead and she would’ve hated to see what became of you.”
"Excuse me?" Nora's blue eyes seemed to darken as she fully looked at Della. "Don't you ever talk about my sister, you have no right seeing as if you had fucking left her alone -- she'd still be here. That, you idiot, is why I can't stand the sight of you, you walked into her life and you are the reason she's dead."
”Kind of yes. Because going somewhere you don’t know anyone, but everyone knows you it’s really a good idea?
"Oh god," Nora sighed. "-- You're Lydia Martin, you don't need someone to help you look good." She said, before leaning back in her seat. "And if you tell anyone, I said that I will deny it."
"I know. I was just going by what you should have said, you know? It’s nice to be polite…"
"It's nice to be a lot of things," Nora muttered, looking up at him. "It would have been nice of you to stay the hell out of my sisters life, y'know she'd probably be alive if it wasn't for you."
"Uh, yes?" Nora asked, looking over at the girl. "I mean, why are you looking at me?"
I'm that roleplay account that some may like, but no one loves. I'm the account who gets super excited over one ask box meme. I'm that one who only gets a response to about one out of every forty open posts or ask box memes. I'm not famous. I'm not loved. I constantly get the feeling that no one would care if I deleted this account. But, no matter how unappreciated I feel, I still love all of my followers.
Elena narrowed her eyes towards the girl. A fleeting thought to rip out her throat came across her mind but she thought against it. She had spilt enough blood to last for eternity already, so she would have to deal with this in a civilized manner. “You obviously are if you tuned into what I was saying.”
Cue the annoyed eye roll, the brunette did have a point but still, Nora wasn't one to admit she had been listening -- what else could she do? It was boring and the girl was a source of entertainment. "-- Yeah, if you didn't yap so loud I wouldn't be tuned in."
"…And hello to you too."
"You need your hearing checked over, I never said hello."
”Easy — don’t listen to me then.” A scoff left her lips as she eyed the girl in front of her. How rude.
"Change the record, you've been whining about the same thing for the last five minutes and no one is really interested." Nora shrugged, she saw no flaw in the way she spoke. Then again, she didn't really care about being polite or using a nicer tone of voice.
Camilla shook her head, “Nope, I’m not lost. Are you?”
"Nope, I wish I was." Nora smiled at the brunette female. "What's your name?"
