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TROUBLED.
She wasn’t bad at lying. Usually. Over the years she had become quite adept at the unacceptable skill, but sometimes it managed to escape her.
“You can’t help.”
Apple got the vibe that her prying wasn’t going to get her anywhere. That this was a hopeless cause because it was definitely something personal beyond belief. So, her face shifts into a smile.
‘ Could I at least offer a distraction? ‘
ALANA.
She knows to be perfectly calm in this situation. It makes sense, she understands it– there’s logic in this reaction, in the push. But Alana– Alana is the most patient, the kindest person there can be. And she understands first, reacts second.
So she listens. And she’s quiet. And she’s patient.
“I do care. I care very much.”
She’s tracing her thumb over her own knuckles, the motion patient, repetitive, “Okay, I care about the ‘else’. Marginally, I do. –Mostly, I care about you. So let me reiterate a second time. Are you okay?”
Her finger nails dig into her palms, they’re sweaty but she’s too stubborn to not make herself feel some form of pain right now. She doesn’t understand. Not at all. Why ------ Why Alana even bothers to treat her so good, to be so kind to her, so p a t i e n t. She physically can’t grasp the concept. She was never taught that people could be this compassionate. Not even at the orphanage. They were just as ruthless.
When Alana reiterates the question, she feels her eyes begin to well up with tears. They won’t stop. It’s like someone just opened the flood gates. She’s standing there like an idiot, crying without actually crying. She’s not even sure WHY she’s crying. Was it because she was happy? Distressed? Overwhelmed? What was happening to her.
Finally, Apple places her palms to her eyes and rubs them, starting to actually cry. ‘ I ------ I’m fine I’m ------------ I shouldn’t have been driving that fast. I didn’t care ------------ I didn’t fucking care if I died, but then I thought ---- I thought, ‘
She stops. She has to. She’s hyperventilating. She almost can’t catch her breath. But then she does, she takes in a deep && shaky breath.
‘ I never want to burden you any more than I do already. ‘ she said softly. Knowing that if anything REALLY happened to her, Alana would be the one left with the mess. That was the last thing she needed.
Sexting Sentence Meme
[text]: Are you touching yourself?
[text]: Be nice or I won’t send you pics.
[text]: Have you touched yourself today?
[text]: Hey baby, wanna ride on an airship? ;)
[text]: How many fingers in are you?
[text]: I hope you weren’t planning on getting much sleep tonight.
[text]: I think I don’t have enough pictures of cum on your face.
[text]: I wish I could taste you right now.
[text]: I won’t bother asking you what you’re wearing because all I’ll be doing is taking them off.
[text]: I’m bringing handcuffs.
[text]: I’m coming home early, be ready for me.
[text]: I’ve been thinking about you all day.
[text]: I’ve been touching myself all day.
[text]: It doesn’t feel as good as you, but it’ll do until you get here.
[text]: Prep yourself for me, I’ll be there in ten minutes.
[text]: Roommate just left, they aren’t here for another week~
[text]: Send me pictures.
[text]: Take all your clothes off. I want you to be ready when I get home.
[text]: Tell me you’re a bad girl/boy.
[text]: You thinking of me?
STRANGER.
Rain roars outside with myriads of raindrops hitting roofs and the ground, a loud hiss reverberating throughout the space. He’s inside, listening. Strange noises when a drop lands too heavily or a stream of water fucks up house construction make one paranoid. He’s just curious. He’s got ears like a wild animal. A stomp outside fetches his attention and keeps it for good ten seconds. Another stomp. Too loud for water or an intruder, too quiet for anyone who could come to visit. He takes a peek outside through the crack in the blinder, chooses an angle from which his porch can be seen. Right. Traipsing to the door, he scratches his back and yawns, preparing to shoo away the poor little hobo. The door swings open and the bulk of his body hangs outside, squinted eyes searching for the girl he has no plans to be welcome of.
“The fuck you want?” It’s quiet, almost too quiet to hear through the chorus of rain, almost secretive.
Apple has no idea exactly what she had gotten herself into, but it was a terrible, terrible mess. She was pretty use to sneaking out by now and getting plastered and being ------- well, a little shit, by now. But tonight panned out differently. There were a group of 5 or 6 girls that had been eyeballing her in the parking lot as she shamelessly flirted with the guys around her. She didn’t think much of it, but eventually it started to weird her out.
She just got an incredibly bad vibe from the girls. Once she was alone, they all came over to her and started talking to her. Talking at her more like. Making vague threats, telling her she had better watch her back. Apple didn’t say anything to the girls, but she also didn’t back down ---------- so to make a long story short, they started to beat the SHIT out of her; she barely escaped with her life.
Apple ran. She just ran until she couldn’t run anymore. She just knew that she couldn’t go back to Alana. Not like this. Finally, she found a motel with a light on. There could have been a MURDERER in there and she literally didn’t care, she just needed somewhere she could rest her bones.
After knocking on the door several times, an enormous man opens the door. What the hell did I get myself into.
A shaky hand raises to wipe some fresh blood from under her nose. ‘ I ------ C -------- I need to sit down. ‘ she whispers.
WILL.
“I haven’t felt quite like myself today…”
‘ did you ---------- want to talk about it, maybe? ’
send me a ❖ + a question and my muse will be forced to tell the truth.
a really long, but categorized, ask meme
ACTIONS - ANYTHING AND EVERYTHING
*Accidentally spills [[SPECIFY HERE]] on you*
*Slaps you*
*Kisses you on the lips*
*Bites your lip*
*Rubs your shoulders*
*Dumps ice water over your head*
*Winks at you*
*Flips hair at you*
*Throws a ball of paper towards you*
*Hands you a note, inside it says [[SPECIFY HERE]]*
*Slams the door shut behind you*
*Storms out of the room*
*Wraps my arms around you from behind*
*Kisses your neck*
*Nibbles on your earlobe*
*Tucks a strand of hair behind your ear*
*Strokes your hair*
*Caresses your cheek*
*Holds you in my arms*
QUOTES - PICK UP LINES EDITION
“You’re cute and I’m horny. You thinking what I’m thinking?”
“I see you like cardio… wanna go back to my place and do it together?”
“I’m sorry, but I just received a call for you. From heaven? I think they’re missing an angel.”
“Hold my hand? I’m afraid I’m getting lost in your eyes.”
“Is that a mirror in your pocket? Because I can see myself in your pants.”
“Are you a pokemon? Because I’d like to peek-at-chu.”
“If I had a dollar for every beautiful girl/guy I saw tonight, I’d have one dollar. Because the only beautiful girl/guy in here is you.”
“Maybe I could show you my [[SPECIFY ITEM]] collection. It’s back at my house, so we’d have to go there but…”
*Spills a drink on your shirt* “I’m so sorry! But if it’s any reassurance, I think that top would look better on my bedroom floor anyways.”
QUOTES - STRANGERS EDITION
“I’m sorry, have we met before?”
“I don’t know you, but thanks.”
“You’re a very nice guy/girl, you know that?”
“We only just met… but I’d really like to see you again.”
“Do you think you could move your ass out of my friend’s seat?”
“It’s none of your business. We just met.”
“Hey I’m [[NAME HERE]] and my crazy ex-girlfriend/boyfriend is here and I was wondering if you’d pretend to date me so I can get them off my back?”
“I’m so sorry about that! Let me buy you a new sandwich.”
“Oh shit. I didn’t mean to trip you I swear, I’m sorry.”
QUOTES - WORKPLACE EDITION
“Did you get that email I sent you last night?”
“No, I’m serious. She/he brought a flask to work.”
“I overheard the boss and I think you’re about to be put up for a promotion!”
“I know what you’ve got in that top drawer.”
“I can’t believe you’re drunk at work.”
“You know, most people watch porn at home.”
“Your Netflix binge is using up all the broadband.”
“Stop torrenting, asshole! I have a report to send off to Japan in an hour and I can’t even open Gmail!”
“If you spent half as much time on doing your job as you do on World on Warcraft, maybe you’d have a chance at a promotion too.”
“You’ve been working here for 6 years and you don’t know where the break room is?”
QUOTES - SCHOOL EDITION
“Didn’t you hear? [[NAME HERE]] and [[NAME HERE]] hooked up last night!”
“We lost the playoffs.”
“The girls team beat the boys!”
“I heard he/she got called into the principal’s office.”
“Apparently the swim team had an orgy after hours.”
“I heard they were fucking in the bathroom.”
“She/he’s been paying people to do their homework!”
“She/he fell running in the hallway and knocked out a few teeth.”
“I can’t believe we’re graduating this year.”
“Being a freshman sucks.”
“I slept with a sophomore last weekend.”
“She/he told me they were a junior!”
“Why are those freshmen staring at you?”
“Is there a reason everyone suddenly knows your name overnight?”
“How come everyone suddenly knows who I am?”
“Did you tell them about my [[INSERT SECRET HERE]]?!”
“I can’t believe you hooked up with my boyfriend/girlfriend.”
“I definitely failed that test.”
“I got an A on my essay!”
QUOTES - SASS EDITION
“Wow, there’s a stick wedged so far up your ass I don’t think I can even pull it out.”
“I’m sorry, but my number of fucks to give has officially reached a negative number.”
“Uranus called and said I’m huge and in the way.”
“I’m searching… searching… oh. Well would you look at that. I couldn’t find any fucks to give.”
“What’s the difference between a dolphin and you? Dolphins have brains.”
“Just because that’s mistletoe hanging above us doesn’t mean I’m going to kiss you.”
“Take a picture, it’ll last longer.”
“At this point you might as well ask for my autograph.”
QUOTES - ARGUMENTS/ROWS/QUARRELS EDITION
“You know I’m right! I’m always right!”
“Shut up. Just shut up!”
“I don’t need to listen to this.”
“You’re lying.”
“I can’t believe you’d say that. Even in an argument, that was low of you.”
“I can’t look at you.”
“Don’t fucking touch me.”
“If you say one more word, I swear…”
“Pipe down, you’re making a scene.”
“What’s wrong with you?”
“Now I know why people think you’re neurotic.”
“You must be crazy.”
“I’m not backing down.”
“You can’t hide the truth forever, you know.”
“What’s your issue?”
“You make me so angry.”
“This has nothing to do with you.”
QUOTES - LOVERS EDITION
“And… and I love you! It’s what I’ve been trying to tell you all along.”
“I don’t know how to say it. But you know what I’m trying to say, right?”
“I’ve never been good at this. I don’t do relationships. But I… I want to try with you.”
“You’re the one that I want.”
“I don’t care. I don’t give a shit, don’t you get it? I don’t give a flying fuck unless it has to do with you. I love you.”
“Please don’t say that. You know you’re the only one for me. Fuck everyone else.”
“I can’t stop thinking about you. Every minute of every day. I could be standing in the shower or cooking breakfast, but you’re still the only thought on my mind.”
“I want to wake up next to you, everyday for the rest of my life.”
“I’ve always been afraid of commitment, okay? That’s why I sleep around.”
“I’ve never wanted to give love a try until now.”
“Please, don’t leave me.”
“I need you more than you will ever know.”
“I love you more than I could ever express in words.”
QUOTES - DRUNK AND KNOCKING AT YOUR DOOR EDITION
*Starts singing [[SPECIFY SONG NAME]] outside your door/window*
“I didn’t fuck him/her, I swear!”
“I brought vodka and ice cream.”
“You left your anal beads at my house. Wait… no, they’re just normal mardi gras beads.”
“I can’t believe you went without me!”
“I love you, I love you so much and you just don’t see it. What am I supposed to do?”
“I know you’re sad and upset. Let me be your distraction! I want to be your distraction!”
“I can’t find my apartment and I couldn’t stop thinking about you.”
“Let me in! I think I’m gonna throw up.”
QUOTES - NSFW EDITION
“What do you think about this outfit?”
“Bend over.”
“It’s not going to get up by itself, you know.”
“I thought you’d be bigger.”
“Where did we leave those damned handcuffs?”
“I can’t find my vibrator.”
“Just set your phone on vibrate!”
“I want to fuck you until you’re raw and shaking.”
“That’s it… do a little striptease for me.”
“You can watch… but you can’t touch.”
“Be quiet! They’re going to hear us.”
“And get this… the new toy? It glows in the dark.”
“I’ve got two flavours. Cherry or fruit punch?”
“I want to be on top.”
“That is one fine ass.”
“You look like a screamer.”
“Let me tie you up.”
“What’ll our safeword be?”
“I love making you squirm.”
“Not my neck! It’s summer, I can’t wear a turtleneck in the sun.”
TEXTS - DRUNK EDITION
[TEXT] You dumped me for HIM/HER?
[TEXT] I can’t stop listening to our song.
[TEXT] My pillow still smells like you.
[TEXT] You left your cologne when you moved out. I used it up.
[TEXT] Do you even love me?
[TEXT] What happened to us?
[TEXT] I just want to eat bacon and see you naked. And then eat bacon off of you naked.
[TEXT] IM26C4U.
[TEXT] You never gave a shit about me.
[TEXT] I couldn’t care less.
[TEXT] Now you know how it feels.
[TEXT] I still love you.
[TEXT] I can’t stop thinking about all the times you told me you loved me… and wondering if they were lies.
TEXTS - NSFW EDITION
[TEXT] You can’t have me if you can’t even get the three C’s. Chocolates, champagne, and candles.
[TEXT] I’m in the bath… come join me?
[TEXT] Don’t tease. You know I like it rough.
[TEXT] Bed, counter, or floor?
[TEXT] If you can get here in five minutes I’ll suck you off first.
[TEXT] What do you think about threesomes? And, what about foursomes?
[TEXT] You’ve been naughty, I’m going to punish you.
[TEXT] I can’t believe you just sent me that. I’m at work/school!
TEXTS - EMERGENCY EDITION
[TEXT] I fell down the stairs and… well, I’m in the ER.
[TEXT] ______ got injured during their game and I’m waiting with them at the hospital but I can’t do this alone.
[TEXT] Did you know your mother/father is at the hospital right now??
[TEXT] I was cleaning out the garage and I’m stuck under some boxes!! Please help before the spiders get me.
[TEXT] I don’t know what happened I was just cooking and then all of a sudden the pasta was on fire!
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ALANA.
Alana watches, and does little besides move her hands a little closer on the tabletop– careful. She mentions what happened and Alana’s eyes flick wide, her mouth setting into a tight, nervous frown before she gently enunciates, “Apple– sweet-heart, are you okay? Cars are infinitely replaceable. Tell me what happened and next time– can you please– please tell me when it happened?”
Apple is FREAKING out. She’s waiting for Alana to scold her, to tell her that she’s ruining her life, to tell her that she always knew she shouldn’t have taken her home. She was absolutely ready to be kicked out in the streets. Not even because this is the way Alana treated her, but this is the way she was USE to being treated. She was accustomed to punishment. She expected it.
That’s why she reacts so negatively, even though Alana is being completely fair with her. If not GENEROUS.
‘ WHY should I tell you? It’s not like you care. ‘ she snaps. Though she felt bad about the car, she doesn’t feel bad for reacting this way. ‘ I didn’t hurt anyone ELSE. It doesn’t matter. ‘
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‘ HEY. Will? You okay? You seem a little bit more distracted than you usually are. ‘
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‘ PLEASE don’t tell my ------ mom that I’m doing this. She would have a freaking fit. ‘
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‘ You have got to be HANNIBAL, ‘ Apple says as she opens the front door of the house, not offering the man a smile or anything. ‘ Alana isn’t home. ‘
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‘ Hey Will! ‘ Apple calls out as she just lets herself into their house. It had become like her second home by now, so knocking never came to mind for the young girl. ‘ Is Winston home? He wasn’t answering his phone so I figured he was sleeping still or something. ‘