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@calysta-thanos
“I have a thing for bridge and tunnel guys when I drink.”
“I’m overwhelmed! I can’t believe it. […] I don’t let anyone touch my car!”
Psychology says, you’re not afraid to love, you’re afraid of not being loved back.
Anonymous (via thelovejournals)
Text → OPEN
Serena: garrett? nah
Serena: dnt u know? serenaevans duuuhhh
Calysta: you say that like i'm supposed to know who you are, when really, your name doesn't ring a bell
Calysta: and now i'll remember you always as the girl clearly too drunk to make responsible text decisions
Drakkar quirked his brows as he painted a slight smile on his face. “Oh, babe… I think you already are classed that way.” He chuckled and stepped a bit close to her. “Not my words, but the school’s brats.” Drakkar added, followed by a shrug.
“Ouch,” fake hurt written across her face, Calysta clucked her tongue softly, giving a shake of her head, “Bring a girl down, why don’tcha. It’s just a pity I grew out of caring much for what school brats-- and by extension, clearly, you-- said. Why are you trying so hard, anyway?”
Drakkar smirked as he rolled his eyes. “Yet, that’s the keyword. But you indeed need my attention, if not- “ He cleared his throat. “Why would you bother explaining me this?”
"Gods,” she shook her head and for good measure, gave a roll of her eyes, before continuing a little more sternly than before, “Stop with your mind fuckery. Desperate need for attention does not correlate with making a couple sarcastic comments, ‘kay? If it did, then I’d be classed as pretty needy by now.”
“Oh my,shopaholic- itis does sound like a terrible disease. Thantheek goodness it didn’t infect you.”Dot joked at the older girls serious voice pattern. She shrugged a little at next co mment.”Hm,I wouldn’t think you were that bad and it makes a good way to talk to people. Oh yeah,I can totally see that but maybe I won’t sell all my stuff,just the pencils and pens. Oh yeah,it does start to look hectic later in the term.”
“Thank goodness is right. If you had it, I’m afraid there wouldn’t be much hope,” she even cracked a smile, then, as she kept the joke going. “Oh, I was. But it’s okay-- I’m at peace with how awful I used to be, now. And I’ve bettered myself... or at least, tried to. So long as you never stoop to such levels, you should be good, though. Even the pencils and pens will get you something of a profit, I’m sure. Hell, if you had anything left come exams, you could make some spending money for the holidays just by standing outside the exam hall and preying on the people going in and out. See? I’m economical.”
Taralia: Hey! Have you seen a backpack lying around?
Taralia: Somewhere between English and Biology, I seemed to have lost mine.
Calysta: i may have seen a huge group of guys running off with that backpack
Calysta: i wouldn't hold much hope of getting it back if i were you
Calysta: i'm just fucking with you nah i haven't seen it did you try lost and found
Text → OPEN
Serena: Heeeeyyyy there ;)
Serena: I'm drnuk who dis?
Calysta: you're not garrett
Calysta: i'll tell you who i am if you give me something to go on other than 'i'm drunk'
“it’s only the second day of october and i’m already supes excited for halloween !! i can’t wait to dress up in my costume, i have been planning it since last halloween. what are you going to dress up as ??”
“sorry, i totally missed whatever it was you were asking, cause i was distracted by your use of supes in a serious sentence. all of a sudden, i’m not even surprised you’re that excited about this stupid holiday.”
I was always hungry for love. Just once, I wanted to know what it was like to get my fill of it — to be fed so much love I couldn’t take any more. Just once.
Haruki Murakami (via frcnkydoyle)
Drakkar chuckled as he heard the words coming out from the blonde’s lips. It was clear for him that she was trying something out, and though he didn’t knew what it was, he was determined to go along with her. Call it interest or just to have a good time for once. Look, I’m not a conspiracy guy but what if I tell you that everything about being stared at is just a general move to ‘trick’ you? Not saying it’s true,but it might be. And perhaps I’m just not interested in participating so I don’t pretend or maybe I am interested, but I consider the attitude they adopt a bit stupid borderline annoying. Drakkar laughed and immediately glanced at the girl’s blue eyes. So? Which one is it?
“I think,” she started, as if her point were actually a lot more important than it was... and quickly disproving that, “That you’re making my head hurt.” Then, after casting one last look to the group she’d been entertaining, Cal gave a shrug and looked back to the boy, “It’s not like I need their attention. Or yours, for that matter. My ego isn’t that fragile, yet.”
a chuckle let him as he noticed she was standing on her tiptoes just be to at the same height as him but he appreciated it. she wouldn’t be cal without those sort of quirks. rolling his eyes at her words, he murmured back. “i…can’t not care, cal. you know how i am with you. you’re…everything to me, you always have been even before this.” his sentence ended as she kissed him again, smiling widely at her words. one arm was wrapped around her waist and the other reached up to brush some of her hair behind her ear, saying what he had in mind earlier. “you’re not a piece of shit, you’re never a piece of shit. cal, you’re so wonderfully complex and i adore you. you’re…we just work. and it’s a little unreal some days. how much i love you defies all logic and reason, i don’t understand it even though i do at the same time. you’re everything i’m not but you understand everything that i am.” he was rambling by now, the pad of his thumb going in slow circles on her skin as he just took a second, closing his eyes and trying to think of what to even do next. so he took a page of out her book and just kissed her again, more this time. pulling her closer by her hips and only pulling away to press a kiss to her forehead and softly say. “i’m in love with you, calysta and i…you don’t have to say it back, it’s just…” he shook his head, fighting the urge to pull away, to back out of this. he was scared that she was just doing this for his sake but he didn’t want to say that. he knew what that would do to her and that he was being irrational. so he smiled instead and just, smiled. “could i kiss you again?”
You deserve better, she almost uttered. Why settle for me being your everything, when you can do so, so much better? She couldn’t, verbalize the thoughts running round her mind, though. Saying them ran the risk of him realizing the truth-- and however selfish it might’ve been, her fear was that he’d do exactly that, and their happy little bubble would burst. She shouldn’t have stood there saying nothing when she knew she should have, but gods be damned... she couldn’t help herself. Cal wasn’t shy about pushing closer still to him as his arm went around her waist, leaning into his hand, eyes closed. Maybe if she were over emotional or just softer, she might’ve been able to find words to say in reply and maybe shed a tear or two to boot, but she wasn’t, and he had to know that the very fact she’d not pulled away was enough; right? His words couldn’t change a lifetime of what she’d believed, but they at least were enough to keep her rooted in place. Allowing herself to be moved closer, kissing him back just as much. She didn’t want to pull away and didn’t want to struggle through, knowing that she couldn’t say those three words, not yet, maybe not ever, no matter how much she knew she did. What a combination they made-- if the moment didn’t feel so serious, she might’ve laughed. “I... trust me, Thayer. I do-” love you- “I just... I can’t.” It wasn’t final. In the future, perhaps, she’d be able to put how she felt about him into words, but her fear was if she did... it could come crashing down. Better it be as it was right now, than lose it altogether. Voice a whisper, she gave the smallest nod, her lips pulled in the closest thing to a smile she could get, “Please do.”
dotdot-woods:
“I think it’s like a shopaholic illness that humans develop so they want to get all of the sale items.”Dot loved shopping but usually only for clothes and shoes.”Well I might keep some for people who need a pencil or paper but that’s a great idea for the unused stuff! I can probably sell it to the university students better then the academy ones though.”
“Ah. Shopaholic-itis. My sister was infected by such an illness... she never did recover,” as if she were talking about something more serious, Cal gave a sad shake of her head. “Wow, you’re way nicer than I ever was at your age. I used to be the one in need of a pencil and paper-- usually both at the same time, honestly. I also was definitely the type of person who’d do exactly that, and attempt to make a business out of selling all my stuff. Uni students will be more in need of things later in the school year, when work starts piling on, definitely.”
“Jessica Jones, you are a hard-drinking, short fused mess of a woman, but you are not a piece of shit.” [ insp. ]