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SEND ME A SYMBOL FOR ANGST;

☔: my muses reaction to opening their front door and seeing yours drenched in rain

⚡: how my muse calms yours in a lightening storm while they’re pulled over on the side of the road

☆: my muse comforting yours while they get a tattoo

☏: my muse’s reaction to getting a phone call from the hospital about your muse

☯: what my muse says to yours after they haven’t spoken for five hours since a fight

✏: my muse’s letter to yours that they left after they passed away

⚰: my muse’s reaction to watching yours die from afar

✿: my muse’s reaction to leaving a cut on your muse’s body

♒: my muse’s reaction to finding your muse bruised and beaten on their doorstep

⚈: my muse’s reaction to finding drugs in your muse’s handbag

✺: my muse protecting yours from a sleaze at the club

☠: my muse’s reaction to being told that your muse is missing, and presumed dead

☺: my muse finding yours on the side of the road, hours away from home

✖: the last thing my muse says to yours before leaving for good

⌛: the voicemail my muse leaves on your phone when your muse hasn’t been heard from for the fifth night this week

☕: my muse comforting yours after the death of a loved one

⚱: my muse’s reaction to waking up to yours muse, beaten by mine, but my muse has no recollection of the night before

☉: my muse’s reaction to finding yours in a public bathroom, drugged and almost unconscious

SPECIFY WHICH MUSE ON MINE AND YOUR BEHALF

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📱 ( for holden! )

send me a “📱” and I will answer the following

What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?

[sent] 1:30PM I NEED HELP. this lady thinks i'm throwing gang signs.[sent] 7:30PM i know you're out in a cabin or something with your friends. but. what'd you get our nephew for christmas??[sent] 7:31PM what do you get teenage girls for christmas???[sent] 7:32PM you and jaxon were easy to shop for. at least i thought you two were...[sent] 8:00AM any news? how's mom and dad holding up? how about jas? how about YOU?

What was my muses 5 last unsent texts yours.?

[unsent] 8:00PM can you see if i have a backup pair of glasses in my old room?[unsent] 12:00PM we need to coordinate ugly christmas sweaters this year. i'm going to message jax and jas about this too.[unsent] 5:30AM i can't sleep.[unsent] 5:31AM which is usual. but i keep calling jax's phone. it's dead or off now by the way.[unsent] 8:00PM holden he's i

What was my muses last snapchat to yours?

[ snap from notlupiin ] it won't go away.

What my muse saved your number as?

thing 1

What contact photo my muse has set for yours?

What ringtone my muse has set for yours?

xbox achievement sound

How many times my muse has called your this week?

once. at around 5:30AM. left a very nice voicemail of someone breathing.

How many calls has my muse missed from yours?

zero.

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Send me a “📱” and I will answer the following:

What was my muses 5 last sent texts yours?

What was my muses 5 last unsent texts yours.?

What was my muses last snapchat to yours?

What my muse saved your number as?

What contact photo my muse has set for yours?

What ringtone my muse has set for yours?

How many times my muse has called your this week?

How many calls has my muse missed from yours?

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( micah )

‘’ remy.. right ?? ‘’ he’s hesitant as he asks, his hands stuffed in the pockets of his jacket. ‘’ listen– i’m.. i’m sorry about what’s happened. i mean it– i knew.. i knew HIM, and he.. he was a pretty great kid. i’m.. again, i’m sorry.’’

      HE OPENED HIS EYES WHEN SOMEONE STARTED SPEAKING lifting his head a bit he nodded it to confirm who he was. he listened, it's what he he did best. he did it better than grieving that was for sure. he moved his things to the other side leaving the pad of paper and pen in his lap before patting the now empty spot for the other to take.

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( kamilla )

She waited patiently as the man wrote a response. She hadn’t realized, when she asked, that it was the oldest Dyer kid- she still didn’t know really who he was, though. After reading the message, she gave him a big smile, “I’d owe you coffee for like a week. And don’t worry, the weirdest thing you’ll probably have to do for me is hold an apple for 2 hours. My name’s Kamilla, nice to meet you.”

      KAMILLA. his lips traced over each letter. holding an apple, there was a teacher cliché to be found there. taking the paper back and wrote out his piece of the conversation

【 COFFEE FOR A WEEK IS MY WEAKNESS. THINK YOU HAVE ME SOLD ON IT. IT'S NICE TO MEET YOU KAMILLA. I'M REMUS OR MR. DYER. 】

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      HE'S GONE. the words carved a place in his head and kept him from doing much else. Jaxon's gone. his little brother. D E A D. pen and pad of paper sat next to him on the bench under a cup of untouched whatever he'd gotten at starbucks and his glasses. he was going to be ill, there was no tiptoeing around that fact.

[kamolsen]

“So this might be a bit forward, but long story short, I need a model for a realism portrait series I’m working on. Would you be down?” 

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      A QUESTION LIKE THAT was certain to catch anyone off guard. FORWARD she'd used it and it fit. pushing up his glasses he held a finger up to indicate she should wait. brown hues drifting down to the paper as he wrote down an answer

【 ONLY IF I GET COFFEE OUT OF IT. AND I DON'T HAVE TO DO ANYTHING WEIRD. 】

a smile playing on his features as the eldest dyer slid the paper on the table closer to her tapping his pen on the words he had written for her.

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it's i caitlin. again. how you doin'? anyway this is my little prince remus or remy. but yeah. he's the oldest dyer child and he's actually mute(he only has a slight problem with his hearing), he prefers writing over signing because not everyone knows asl and more people know how to read. he's also a pro texter. he was probably the salutatorian when he graduated. he pretty much did everything in high school (track, student council, newspaper, yearbook) he's stubborn and wasn't going to let himself be stopped just because he couldn't say a word. he was stuck when it came to choosing what he wanted to pursue as a career but he chose what he knew best. this is his first year teaching and now he's kind of out atm because his classroom was in shambles after ant. he tries to be the cool fun and hip teacher. he's constantly losing his glasses and not getting enough sleep. he coddles jas because she's the only girl child and he loves his nephew. he tries to be an example for his brother((s) i cry) and always challenges them. i don't know what else to type but if you want to plot hit me with your best shot. i'm going to try and get these two things written out then i'm passing out and trying not to poke my face anymore. it also kind of hurts to smile o god. i'm probably going replies on him tomorrow bc no work

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