Claire Keane

Love Begins
Fieri Frames

PR's Tumblrdome
occasionally subtle
art blog(derogatory)
One Nice Bug Per Day
The Bowery Presents

izzy's playlists!
Sade Olutola
almost home

pixel skylines
Not today Justin
Monterey Bay Aquarium
noise dept.
$LAYYYTER

if i look back, i am lost
The Bright Sessions

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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@archaicu
"It’ll cost you," he quipped. "My time isn’t cheap." Maybe this couple was meant to be, they didn’t know how to communicate with one another at all. Rolling his eyes he squinted and peered down at the screen. "How much you willing to pay to get my honest answer?" A guy gotta eat dinner eventually.
"You've got to be kidding." Rosalinda narrowed her eyes on him, attempting to hide the lingering judgement. It was a simple question, and he wanted money instead of just being kind. How ridiculous. "Whatever, here's a twenty. Will that help clear your memory?" Fishing a twenty out she urged it toward him.
"Listen, I got fifty bucks to come tell you the bad news, whether it’s legit or not is not my problem nor do I give a rat’s ass."
Rosa stood paralyzed, wanting to believe this was someone trying to play a sick joke on her. There was no way, they were so happy the other day. "Wha -- no. This is a sick joke. Can you do me a favor?" Pulling out her phone she flashed the background at him. It was her and Tyson cuddling. "Was this the guy who paid you to say this?"
“Yeeeah, about that — he told me to tell you that it’s over; he has a new girlfriend. Don’t shoot the messenger.”
"So instead of saying it to my face he sent his friend (?) to do his dirty work? You're lying."
friendly reminder that even if i take ages to reply, i still want to roleplay with you
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Marcus had had enough of Rosa and her attitude with him when all he wanted was to explain himself; it’s not like he didn’t know he was in the wrong because he did. But he was never given the chance to voice it. Hearing a banging on his front door, he checked his phone for the time, realizing how awfully late it was before that voice of hers was being heard. God he had neighbors. Quickly opening the door, he groaned in annoyance. “They’re gonna call the cops, shut the hell up.”
Rosa was momentarily stunned when he opened up. Having not seen him for a few weeks, it was hard to buckle down the rush of feels that flooded her. "They're probably a married couple, I bet they'll understand." Without his permission, Rosa slide through the crack in the door and into his place. Something told her if she stayed out there to talk that the male would lose his temper in time to slam the door in her face. That wasn't gonna happen, he wasn't going to shut her out this time. Whirling around, she started: "I am not a bitch." Maybe that hadn't been what she expect to come out, but hell, all she had ever wanted was to be there for Marcus. "I say to go fuck yourself cause you broke my heart and now I'm the bitch?"
sasha pieterse on ustream, august 1st. [x]
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Marcus: fucking ecstatic
When Rosa had said it was the last he would hear of her, every fiber had meant it. She had a broken phone, that yes, she had thrown at the wall out of annoyance, to prove it. So how she ended up at his door only an hour later was beyond her. All that was clear was she had enough of his bull and Marcus was in for an ear full. If she had it in her. "Marcus," her fist pounded his door. "Marc, open up."
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Marcus: yeah, you are but like i said i don't want to talk to you anymore.
Rosa: fine, then consider me out of your life
Rosa: hope you're happy
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Marcus: no, just don't want to deal with you being a bitch
Rosa: /i'm/ being a bitch??
vines that only get good in the last 2 seconds are the best
"ooo!"
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Marcus: yes it would have believe me, you don't know what i do
Marcus: just whatever forget it, i gotta go, bye.
Rosa: maybe it could have, but it wouldn't have
Rosa: sure, run when we're finally talking
Rosa: sounds healthy
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Marcus: would you rather be dead right now?
Marcus: okay..
Marcus: it's not but what's the point in trying when you're being that way
Rosa: i. . .don't think that would have happened
Rosa: what way?
Rosa: i think i deserve telling you to go fuck yourself tho