cleo.

I'm sweatin' from head to toe I'm wet through all my clothes I'm fully charged, nipples are hard Ready to go

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sorry i’ve been away guys, i’ve been picking up extra hours at work and i’m honestly exhausted! i’ll be on tomorrow!

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daynthompson:

Ever have something happen to you and immediately some obscure piece of media comes into your head? Like a snippet of lyrics pop into your head from a song you haven’t heard for months, or you can’t help but think how similar your life was to a movie? That’s sort of been happening to Dayn in a whirlwind of not even an twenty four hours.

His friends came and gone throughout the day, offering condolences for a guy that didn’t even die, making him feel like he already was dead. This scared him a lot more than he was about to let on, with his whole… everything being exposed and possibly dying. People voting him to the gallows, people he knew, people he thought he was at least a little friendly to. Dayn wasn’t gonna pretend he didn’t have a tendency to piss people off, and he knew he didn’t look like a beauty queen, so what was he surprised for?

Most of his time within the past twenty-four hours was him essentially wallowing in fear and anger and depression and now, well, now he was just bitter, and this attitude was rapidly turning petty and very spiteful. People wanted him dead, huh? Well, he would very much like to rub it in their faces that he wasn’t. What’s so wrong with making a few people feel a little guilty when they saw his alive face? It was gonna be sweet.

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cleo had been sitting on one of the benches the campus had around the field, scrolling through her phone seeing that everyone, or mostly everyone, voted for dayn. yikes, is all she could think, she refused to participate in this schools little games until she felt necessary. she saw dayn approaching, thinking it was nice to see him alive and unharmed. she was glad she didn’t submit a vote this time more than ever, the people that voted for dayn were really going to feel his wrath and she was excited to sit back and watch. “well, congratulations, i think it was my vote that really spared your life, so you’re welcome. i expect your first born to be named after me.” she told him with a smug grin on her face. 

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fuucking-ryan:

Ryan chewed his lip. Maybe that wasn’t the best question, and he was kicking himself for it. Slinging his arm around her shoulders, he shook her gently and grinned. “Well, whoever you are, I think you’re pretty badass,” he smirked. The young man studied his companion with a smirk before hooking her into his elbow to tug her closer and kiss the top of her head before letting her go and taking another swig of booze. “So do you want to just sit against this building and watch everyone else have fun or go have some of our own?” he smirked, plucking the joint from her fingers and tangling it between his lips, taking a puff.

cleo relaxed a bit when he put his arms around her, she didn’t have a romantic relationship with ryan, but they were very close and very comfortable around each other. of course every once in a while, when they were truly fucked up, they hooked up. a small smile crept on her face as she listened to him. “whatever.” she replied, trading the joint for the flask. she took a long swig, scrunching up her face for a moment as it warmed her throat. “it depends on what you have in mind, i’m kinda not feeling like being crowded by sober people, but i’m down to go through the haunted house.” 

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smorgue:

“That’s nice of them,” Silas said, unsure what else to say in that moment. He felt awkward and he didn’t know if it was the new encounter or if it was just him. “I’ve never seen that,” he replied. He was brought back to twelve for a moment, when things were often brought up to him that he should understand, but didn’t. Instead of dwelling on it, he just shrugged his shoulder. “Personally, I just think people should do favours for other people because they like them. Karma returns the gesture, doesn’t it?”

“well, it’s the best show ever, they have it on hulu so whenever you’re down, you can come over and we can watch it. it honestly gives you a whole different perspective.” she told him as she opened the entrance door of the cafe. she said 'hello’ to her friend at the cash rep and ordered two coffee’s and two croissants, the order was ready shortly after and she made her way to the nearest table. she chuckled to herself at his response, wishing she would think like that more often. “wow dude, you have a totally innocent view on the world. i mean for the most part people are nice like that but deep down they always expect a favor in return. maybe not in the moment but if you ever needed a favor from someone the first thing you think back to is when you did a favor for them and how it would be totally selfish of them to not repay you.”

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tcddylawrence:

Jaw dropping dramatically, Teddy leaned in closer to the other, “Do you really think I would get kicked out? That’d be so cool.” He stared off into the distance for a few moments, deep in thought, playing the scenario in his head before turning back to Cleo, “Wanna help me make a scene? Like, now? Get a head start on the competition and shit?”

"i mean that's only if you’re lucky, they might give you a pass and call it ptsd or something but if i were you i would aim for the stars to get out of here.” cleo watched as the gears in his head turned, she could tell he was thinking of something mischievous. “i mean, i’m down, this night was starting to get boring, guess it’s up to us to spice things up. what are you thinking?” 

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cleo had seen avery across the field, it’s been a pretty crazy night with all the voting and drama around the school, she wanted to make sure avery was taking it all in okay. she made her way towards her whilst taking a sip of the soda she bought a few minutes ago. cleo wasn’t a big fan of coke without rum but the concession stand didn’t offer that mix so she had to settle until she could find someone with a flask. she was getting closer to avery and decided to make thing a little exciting, walking up behind her and grabbing on to her shoulders in attempt to scare her. “boo!” 

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who did you vote for?

“i haven’t…”

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fuucking-ryan:

Ryan chuckled a little at her reaction, humming in thought as he took the joint, and a hit along with it. “What do you think…” he began, still in his train of thought when he took another good inhale of the joint and holding it in his lungs. “Was a defining moment for you?” he breathed before exhaling the rest of the smoke. “Like, something that you think affected who you are today,”

cleo had a smile on her face, but she truly planned on answering the question. every time she chilled with ryan she found herself getting into deep conversations, this one was a little more personal but she didn’t mind. “i mean, my entire life has been a defining moment. i grew up with parents who didn’t care what i did, so i did a lot.” she said chuckling at the end. “i mean, i don’t even know who i am to be honest.” she looked down, playing with a piece of grass. 

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why are you so hung up on hugo?

“umm. i’m not.”

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hottest people on campus?

“surprisingly, there have been a lot of hot people on campus lately. not sure what’s in the water these days, but hey, i’m not complaining!” 

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three dudes you'd ride like the pony express

“damn, pony express? you wild. obviously, hugo is my number one, ryan can get it, and hmm i’m not sure, maybe brennan.” 

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any crushes? whomst?

“are we talking like attraction? because i could name quite a few guys i have on my they could hit it list.”

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ecstofeden:

When Eden made a grab for the puppy, it was held out of her reach, the girl telling her to make good on her promise. “I can’t believe you’re holding my dog hostage, John Q,” she mutters, motioning for Cleo to follow her towards one of the concession stands nearby. It was the one she had gone to earlier, the scrawny freshman still there, looking bored as he poured a slushie for an overly excited child. As soon as he spotted Eden, though, he perked up, Eden catching him sneakily smoothing out the hem of his shirt. “Hey Brandon,” she smiled, leaning against the counter, a bright smile on her face. After a few moments and wandering fingers trailing from his palm to his wrist, Eden held a hot dog and a soda in her hand, along with a new pack of sour strips. Walking off after a promise of a movie date, she held out the hot dog to Cleo. “Now, my puppy?”

“hey, you have to earn prizes, as far as i know i’m the only who has earned it.” she shrugged, a smug grin on her face as she teasingly played with the stuffed animal. cleo made herself comfortable at the nearest picnic bench by the concession stand they made a stop at. she watched eden work her magic and come back with her promised meal. cleo gladly took the the hotdog and soda, handing off the stuffed animal. “so are you going to tell me why you want this stuffed animal puppy thing or do you just have a weird adult obsession with stuffed animals.”  

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fuucking-ryan:

With a light chuckle, Ryan sat on the grass and leaned his back against the building and passed her the lit joint. He took the flask back and made a face after a big swig. “Glad to know I could be of service,” he chuckled, sighing as went to trade their substances once more. “So what’s your story?” he asked. It wasn’t supposed to be a cheesy question- Ryan loved stories, and as a film production student he never found them dull.

cleo took the joint and brought it to her lips, holding in the smoke she just inhaled for a good second before releasing it, loving the smell of some great bud. cleo was a little taken a back form the question, she let out a small chuckle, taking one last hit before handing the joint back. “my story?” she she reiterated. “i mean, i wouldn’t know where to start, what is it exactly that you want to know?”

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fuucking-ryan:

“You’re telling me,” he snorted, watching her take a swig. Ryan took out an old cigarette carton. “Do you wanna make things interesting?” he asked his friend, opening the carton to reveal some tightly rolled joints, glancing around before pulling one out. “If you don’t smoke this with me, I’m actually gonna be really bummed.” he murmured, sliding his sunglasses over his eyes before lighting the joint. 

cleo’s eyes lit up when she saw what was inside his cigarette carton, not being able to hide her smile. “i would be honored, my kind sir.” she accepted, sliding down the wall and sitting on the grass. “you, my friend have just turned my entire night around.” she said patting a spot on the grass next to her, inviting him to sit.