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(( *┊ &&. –––––– don't be MAD 'cause i'm doing [ ME ] better than you're doing YOU. RI¢H KID ( a$$hole ), paint me as a VILLAIN !! · · · aurora b. björndóttir, 8teen, the doctrinaire.

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Con toda la tranquilidad del mundo el chico se había apoderado de un banco. Se dedicaba a disfrutar de unas almendras que había encontrado en su auto cuando, en el otro extremo, un cuerpo se deja caer con violencia, a lo que reacciona con una corta risa  —Por fin alguien que la pasa peor que yo, ¿Almendras? —

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—Fuerte suposición, dado a que no estoy pasándola mal. Estoy algo cansada, éso sí. —Desmintió las palabras del chico a su lado. — Sí, claro, gracias. —Dijo tomando un puñado reducido, comiéndolas de una a una. — ¿Te está yendo mal?

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El nuevamente estar bajo la seguridad de Cimmeria era lo único que le brindaba cierta comodidad por tan sólo recorrer los pasillos ya tan conocidos, pues ya no le quedaba de otra que admitir que prefería estar en la academia que en la soledad de su hogar. Su andar destacaba por la serenidad que danzaba en su mirar y en sus caderas, siendo un ligero roce insignificante lo único que capto su atención, observando de soslayo a la persona causante del mismo. “Lo lamento.”

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Le tomó un instante percatarse de la disculpa ajena, no por el volumen sino por la serenidad con la que se vocalizaba. “No te preocupes. No fue nada,” replicó de manera despreocupada, observando a su contraparte de forma casi notablemente detallista, deteniéndose en sus facciones extrañamente pacíficas. “¿Ocurre algo?” Cuestionó. “Lucías muy... no sé como decirlo... seria. Como si hubieras estado pensando con mucha concentración.”

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— Sé honestx conmigo… ¿Alguna vez cierras la boca? —  preguntó después haciendo una mueca de disgusto, claramente irritado desde que la otra persona en la sala de estar no podía dejar de hablar, cosa que se le hacía molesta desde que había llegado ahí para tratar de encontrar un poco de paz entre todo lo demás.

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—Sé honesto conmigo... ¿alguna vez te enseñaron las normas del buen hablante y del buen oyente?  —Replicó de forma hosca. — Es decir-- a mí sí. Y te haré un pequeño recordatorio de cómo funcionan: yo hablo, tú no te quejas mientras yo hablo durante el tiempo me plazca. Sopórtalo o lárgate. —Expuso con brevedad.

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La rubia soltó un grito al ver que la flecha que había disparado caía peligrosamente cerca de alguien más, rápidamente corriendo hasta él/ella— Dios mío… ¿Estás bien? Casi te mato, lo lamento muchísimo, no quise hacerlo, pero… ¿Te tocó? ¿Estás bien? —  preguntó, preocupada por el bienestar del otro, aunque no pudiendo evitar soltar unas risas nerviosas al final. 

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—¿Qué carajo...?  —Observó el objeto que había volado cerca a su rostro, analizando su estructura con detalle. — ¿”Casi” matar personas es tu pasatiempo? Porque de así serlo deberías volverlo tu trabajo y ganar un poco de dinero trabajando de sicaria. —Dijo de formar amarga, todavía en shock.  

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El moreno estaba en el bar, tal vez era muy temprano para comenzar con la bebida pero a veces era simplemente necesario. Al sentir que alguien más se sentaba en la barra en el lugar que estaba justo a su lado, decidió hablar  —¿No es muy temprano para comenzar a beber? — pregntó con cierta ironía, volteándolx a ver. 

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—¿Y no es muy temprano para que me reclames? —Preguntó con el mismo tono de voz. Su vaso permanecía intacto en la barra de una u otra forma, como excusa para estar un tiempo a solas mientras se desplazaba por sus aplicaciones en el móvil.

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&&. JAMES:

[ text ];; suelo hacer lo mismo… a lot

[ text ];; si me pagaran por cada vez que paso una vergüenza, tendría el estilo de vida que tuvo gatsby

( @jxmesgc​. )

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&&. PHOENIX: 

[ text ]: ¿un cactus? ¿por qué un cactus? me perdí, hace mucho…………. :cccc

[ text ]: ésa es la pregunta que me hago igualmente

[ text ]: empiezo a creer que soy un tipo de imán para los infortunios 

( @phenixv​. )

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°• .* : . 》 SNAP TO => ALL

( bash !! ): adivina quién ha salido intacta de una posible resaca.

( bash !! ): sí, en definitiva yo.

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( aurora !! ): éso es bastante sorprendente, tomando en cuenta cuánto bebiste.

( aurora !! ): enséñame todo lo que sabes.

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Texts from Last Night inspired text starters [nsfw and sfw]

[text]: I'm doing this for my boobs. They miss him.

[text]: I AM SUCH A BETTER PERSON ON DRUGS

[text]: We're bowling witha frozen turkey in the hallway...ur missing out

[text]: I'm sitting on our balcony drunk. And in my underwear. Our relationship with our neighbors may improve.

[text]: two words: fractured penis. two more: emergency room.

[text]: I feel like captain Morgan put his peg leg up my ass

[text]: Because i love you. And people show love by not letting their friends shit themselves.

[text]: According to google history I spent most of last night trying to buy an elephant.

[text]: You were yelling at the cops across the street saying they were at the wrong party

[text]: I'm going to CVS to meet the Craigslist guy who is going to buy my underwear. If I don't text you within the next hour, plz assume that I have been abducted by a stranger with an underwear fetish.

[text]: What's Spanish for "I shouldn't have worn these underwear to work?"

[text]: Also if i get drunk and start crying about the elephants you all have my permission to abandon me.

[text]: YOU IS KIND. YOU IS SMART. YOU IS IMPORTANT. YOU IS CLEANING YOUR OWN VOMIT.

[text]: Hey, it's not my fault that you had a shitty bed frame that couldn't handle the rough sex you're into.

[text]: I have a tab of a google image search of onion rings open and it is making me so happy.

[text]: I just wrote the Drag Queen from Saturday Night on FB and apologized for licking her. Weirdest thing I have ever typed...

[text]: You couldn't even walk but you came into the kitchen with the funnel and begged me to put beer in it

[text]: I genuinely attribute some of my blowjob skills to playing saxophone in highschool

[text]: I still don't know his name but his ass is spectacular. Like he should never wear pants.

[text]: Woke up with an e-cig stuck in my asshole. Explain.

[text]: A surplus of mistakes were made and I don't know what 89% of them were.

[text]: OK BUT WHO THE FUCK FORGTS A LIVE CHICKEN IN MY HOUSE

[text]: Come over. Bring cocaine. And my t shirt with the dolphin on it.

[text]: Your drunk naked friend is roaming the living room. Started roaming my room. Please come retrieve him

[text]: I do feel like I owe you an apology for trying to fuck your dad last night but in my defense everyone knows I shouldn't drink tequila.

[text]: I want my tombstone to read "making poor life decisions since 1993"

[text]: Called Apple, my penis pics are safe.

[text]: I just bought a bottle of lube for my car.

[text]: Kid got so high from the brownies he forgot his own name. Welcome to college.

[text]: I just remember lots of butts and something about ranch dressing.

[text]: When you licked the fourth stranger's cheek the bar tender pretty much ordered us to get you out.

[text]: Drinking from the bottle. In bed. Making dinosaur noises. Oh man.

[text]: i mean hes a break dancing puerto rican, how do you think the sex was?

[text]: That tampon felt like a stick in my vagina, I am never making a drunken tampon choice again. Friends don't let friends choose tampons drunk.

[text]: I thought I would be a proper lady and put my spare panties in a ziplock

[text]: I have a terrible feeling that I made out with a fraternity last night

[text]: Wall of shame with a backpack full of beer bottles, cowboy hat in hand, and a handlebar mustache. I was applauded by a passing car

[text]: I know the wedding is going to be a good time, I don't have to wear a bra with my dress

[text]: Can you get snapchat back so I can show you all the places I threw up in/on last night?

[text]: Woke up eating a pickle on the bathroom floor this morning in some random guys sweat pants.

[text]: I know you saw me get knocked out after I stepped on that rake why did you leave me there

[text]: She definitely peed in a bucket in their closet last night. We should warn them about that, right?

[text]: We fired a shoe out of a medieval cannon. I know not where we got either one.

[text]: So my booty call knows your bf. Apparently they were in jail together

[text]: That's a lot of judgement coming from a man wearing a dress made from a bedsheet.

[text]: I fell into a manhole last night, so there's that

[text]: Well.. If you trust a test that only costs a dollar, I'm not pregnant

[text]: Woke up in bushes at UT didn't know I was Austin last night

[text]: I wouldn't know what to do. You never really mentally prepare for a cactus getting thrown at your face.

[text]: Turns out the dorm toilet can't take a punch. Gonna be a long year without Mexican food.

[text]: I have an interview tomorrow and listed you as a reference. If they call you, please don't tell them about the time I smuggled a Chalupa out of Taco Bell in my underwear.

[text]: How do you get kicked out of 3 different Subways in one night..

[text]: Mom told me you snuck booze into a concert in a cheez its box...I have never been prouder to be related to you

[text]: I straight up told your dad I've slept with a majority of your family

[text]: You kept whispering to me that the guy making your burrito was an angel.

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Jealous messages

[MSG]: Did you have fun with you-know-who last night?

[MSG]: I guess my company doesn't interest you any more.

[MSG]: What do you see in that guy/girl?

[MSG]: (S)he's kind of hot... you think?

[MSG]: Is he bigger than me?

[MSG]: When's the wedding?

[MSG]: I heard you and ___ are an item.

[MSG]: Is there... someone else?

[MSG]: I never agreed to an open relationship!

[MSG]: Does she do that thing that I do for you?

[MSG]: I see you'll flirt with just about anyone.

[MSG]: I'm a fool for thinking I was special to you.

[MSG]: How serious is it between you two?

[MSG]: You've been spending a lot of time with ___ recently.

[MSG]: So you tell all girls/guys that, I see.

[MSG]: So that's your type, huh?

[MSG]: Who's better in bed, me or him/her?

[MSG]: I can't bear to see you with someone else.

[MSG]: You're just a slut.

[MSG]: Just curious... not like I'm jealous or anything...

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AURORA B. BJÖRNDÓTTIR — MOODBOARD (1/?)

Raising the ordinary to extraordinary.

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