"Guess who just won a free week of food at McDonalds?"
"ME!"
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we're not kids anymore.

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@barelyliviing
"Guess who just won a free week of food at McDonalds?"
"ME!"
i n t r o d u c t i o n :
Muse:
Name: Lizzie Nickname(s): Liz Birthday: May, 13th, 1991 Relationship Status: Single.
Random fact: She loves the rain SO MUCH. Sometimes she finds herself standing outside, for extremely long periods of time during rainstorms. She loves them.
Mun:
Name: Summer Tumblr URLS: notalilgirl, humanityxlost, mindyisaproblem, xincestus, myinnerloleeta Nickname(s): Noneee really! My mom calls me pearl 'cause i'm pale af Relationship Status: AHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAA Random fact about you: I can tie a cherry stem into a knot with my tongue.
Speaking of abusive plots-- -
someone do one w/me psst
Abusive plots;
Please like/reblog if you’re fine with abusive, kidnapping, torturous plots. I need some people to para with so yeah. Thanks.
psssst- anyone wanna plot?
"So wait— you don’t like ghost or zombies but you’re okay with slasher films?"
[ His brows furrow together. To each their own. ]
"How do you feel about the Saw movies?"
"Exactly. See, you can't kill a ghost, or a whole population who have turned into zombies. But-- You can kill a homicidal maniac."
[ She nods. ]
"Jigsaw is my homie."
[ That means she likes them. ]
food or drafts, food or drafts, food or drafts.
“Do you think you’re a monkey?”
The male called out, watching the blonde fall from the tree with a stoic expression. It was amusing, yes, but he found idiocy in the entire thing. He strode towards her, quirking a brow in expectancy.
"No-.. But, I'm working on it."
[ Groaning inwardly, the blond cracks her neck to the side; and lets out a few random curse words. Like: 'Fucking fuck fuck' and 'Dammit- shit'!! ]
"Surprisingly- this happens more than you might think."
[ It's only the third time this month she's broken her neck. ]
"Pretty impressive, though; huh?"
Lizzie's new bio is up
if any of you wanna seeee
[ I'm gonna be changing up Lizzie's bio quite a bit; she hasn't had any real connections so it won't affect any threads. I just- It's something I have to do; or I won't be able to come on here. Screw ocd. ]
"—Alright. What else is on the list of scary things?"
"Uhhhm, I don't like any of the ghost stuff.."
[ Hmmmm--.. Wonder why. ]
"I don't really mind the older horror films. Like; Halloween, Nightmare On Elm Street, Friday the 13th.. Stuff along those lines are fine."
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He was so thirsty that nothing seemed important to him at this point. She the more she spoke- the better she smelled. Dark eyes looked through long lashes to lock eye contact with the woman. “Strange? That a person is always cold?” Now, this was not Aiden. He’s a gentle sweet boy—sure a Vampire but still as sweet as one could be. He was just under some stress. He nodded and a smile tugged at his cheeks. He heard the beat of her head begin to race. “L-llike I said-” His throat was burning. “It’s fine”
"Yeah, I mean; body heat tends to fluctuate quite a bit." A cold breeze hits her, and loose strands of honey hair fall in front of her face. Quickly, she pushes them away; and tucks them behind pierced ears. "Good, i'm glad you're not mad, or anything. And besides; it still looks good, even with the stain." Rosy lips part, as her tongue reaches out to dance along her lips. "Maybe you could start a new trend."
He wanted to cover her mouth. He wanted to wrap his cold hands around the warm little neck of hers. She smelled good so good! But he was controlling himself. For the most part, he was trying. “It’s ruined yes.” He agreed to her words watching her. “D-ddon’t ne-need to replace it.” Slow unneeded breaths. He needed to make sure his chest rose and fell. To ‘keep up with appearances’
“I’m always cold Miss”
Now, she's confused. Lizzie is a very smart girl, and it's extremely rare that she doesn't understand something. "How strange.." Hands slowly drop from his chest; while lips curl into a sad little smile. "I'm usually always hot; considering I have to kick the air conditioner box for it to actually work." She's trying her best to humor him; or even make him smile a tad. It'd surely make her feel better after what she had just done. "Again- I'm really sorry. I should really start paying attention before I cause any real damage."