I'm just really A l o n e.

Just a few teens trying to make it in this big, bad world. Faking a smile everyday is hard.

[annabellelynch]

Is anyone up for a master/slave sort of plot with me? With me(Annabelle)- Being the slave? You know what- or any plot reallY CAUSE CmON NOW

[dacoolestqueen]

Harry styles over the years [ 1994 - 2013 ] 

[annabellelynch]

"I’d be glad to, darling."

"Grace-" She purrs softly, still down on her knees since she'd been begging, "Give it to me.. Give it to me now."  

[annabellelynch]

Please- [Annabelle pleads, holding tightly to your character] Give it to me one last time. Fuck me like you mean it.

[annabellelynch]

Hey babe'- [Elliot said, his hand lowering towards the bottom of your character] Up for a lil' fun with me?

[annabellelynch]

Now Sweetheart'-

Why don't cha' go ahead an' just kiss me?

[annabellelynch]

I’ve been groped, hugged, and slung into lots of walls, and fences. Remind me to never, ever go to a football game again, please.

[annabellelynch]

She happily took his offer, linking arms with him. “Let’s." she said, as they began walking to the ice cream shop. That’s where it would be cooler.

"Uhm', Babe?" He asked quietly, looking at her like a confused puppy as they walked. "Do you know where we're even headed- Or?" 

[annabellelynch]

Does anyone want to do a plot with me where the guy is a murderous guy- And the girl's his best friend, and his sister's getting married one day- and the night before the wedding he kills his sister's finance and the girl walks in on it, and he begs and pleads her not to tell anyone. But once she goes to her own home, she calls the cops, and he gets arrested. Betrayed by the one girl he loved, he vows to get revenge. He uses his amazing charisma and talks his way out of being sentenced somehow, and like he tracks her down and shit goes down. Someone please do this plot with me. If you'd like to- Message me or like this post! Also I call dibs on female! 

[annabellelynch]

"Aw, thank you." she said, grinning happily. Her eyes scanned down herself, actually blushing slightly. “So, lets go get out of the heat?" she asked, leaning to the side slightly.

"You're welcome sweetheart." He told her quietly with a wink. With a nod, he offered his arm, wanting to interlink their arms. "Shall we?" Samuel asked, cocking his head slightly.

[annabellelynch]

things to know about how i do threads:

i will do any kind of thread (convo, para, text message, etc.)

i either reply super fast or slower than a paraplegic snail

i apologize for that paraplegic joke that was bad of me

there will be threads i like more than others, i am mostly human there’s no stopping that

writers block is a thing that exists as much as i hate to say it

no matter what i will always love you whether i reply in 2 minutes or 2 years <3

[abscxnditus-deactivated20230519]

Dysfunctional Relationship AU: Matt & Annabelle

[annabellelynch]

Matt bit his lip, and sighed loudly. “I love you, Annabelle. I mean it." He almost shouted. He wasn’t sure if that would be enough to let her stay for just one night; but he hoped it was. He began to think about it. How simple those words are. She said it to him a lot more than he said it to her, and maybe that’s where he went wrong. He began to chuckle slightly at his own thought; that’s not where he went wrong. He went wrong from being a total jackass and being a terrible boyfriend. He immediately wiped the smile off of his face, thinking of how it must look to Annabelle. “I mean it." 

When Matt said those three words, Annabelle nearly choked. He hadn't said them in forever- and hearing them at that point and time, she nearly forgave him. Though she wasn't ready to forgive him completely, she was about to just tell him the words back. Well that was till he laughed, causing the anger in her to rise again. It was as if he knew what he was doing- He was playing with her feelings. If it would've been any other time that he'd done that, she would have thought of it just to be a harmless laugh, but in this situation, it depressed her really. "Mhm'." She told him quietly, biting her lip quietly trying not to cry- Figuring that'd be over-reacting. "I'm just going to go for tonight.."

[ewkristen-rph-deactivated201309]

Jfc I think I done a bad thing.

[annabellelynch]

Basically I got on to say, that I may or may not be on for a few days- And if I don't reply to threads, It's because I'm not on. Please don't drop them- Because I love them all! Love you guys!

[thereddemoman-deactivated201209]

Send me a "✪" and I'll kiss whoever you ask.

[askmolestshy]

do it

[asmirahajric-deactivated2013122]

It's national crush day, who ever sends you a '♥' has a crush on you.

[annabellelynch]

phew guys calm down.

[abscxnditus-deactivated20230519]

Dysfunctional Relationship AU: Matt & Annabelle

[annabellelynch]

"Every couple argues, Annabelle. Do you think this isn’t normal or something?" He said, he wasn’t persuading himself very well either. He knew their arguing wasn’t normal; it was a fact. “Please." He said, grabbing her hand and looking into her eyes pleadingly. Until, he sighed and dropped her hand before sitting back on the couch. He stretched his head back and cupped his lips in his hands. “You know what? Whatever. Do what you want." He said, with a more disappointed tone than an angry one. 

"It isn't normal Matt- normal couples have arguments- then makeup, not have one the next night. We have one's where we almost walk out on each other- and eventually, one of us is going to." She told him, a hint of annoyance in her tone. She didn't want things to be the way that they were, but that's how it'd been since they'd moved in together. When Matt grabbed her hand, she almost thought against leaving, but as he dropped it, and said what he did next, she lost any sign of affection towards him. If he wasn't going to fight for her, what good was he? With a nod of her head, she backed away and grabbed her phone shoving it into her pocket, her own cash already in there. "Fine- I'll have someone come and get my things.." She told him quietly, not even daring to glance at him.