in my veins

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Under the list you will find just about #156 names that are Short & Sweet. If you found this helpful or like some of the names from this masterlist, please like or reblog.

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rcbbins:

( @cullenrza )

lily didn’t drink. it just wasn’t something she found particularly useful. sure, she’d indulge in a wine cooler at a party or something, but nine times out of ten you could find her with a soda in her hand. tonight, however, things were different. she and aubrey had pregamed at her house and lily was tipsy. she’d discovered many things while getting ready – like the fact that she actually had a chest, and that high heels were her new best friends. an air of confidence seemed to flow about her for the first time in a while. she and aubrey had parted ways at the door, both spotting familiar faces. as cullen came into view, the blonde in the powder blue dress sauntered over and stood next to him, still not standing anywhere close to his height. “you’re looking dapper,” she complimented, smirking up at the boy before elbowing him lightly. “where’s your date, hm?”

cullen swished around the cup in his hand. the liquid he swished was certainly spiked with a few shots of whiskey, which he enjoyed thoroughly. his mind bounced around as his eyes shifted around the room. some of his classmates looked a complete mess, while others seemed to garnish his attention. before he knew it, he was accompanied at the back wall by a petite, doe-eyed blond. the lights were focused elsewhere, but he still could catch a slight sparkle in her eye. “ah, thanks.” he glanced down at her for a second, definitely only catching a glimpse of her chest. “well, that’s certainly a revealing dress there, lily.” cullen threw a nod down in her direction. date? who-- him? no fucking way. “i’m sorry, but no.” sarcasm resonated from his belly with a hearty laugh. “that’s a hell no, actually. what about you?”

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elijahwalsh:

( @cullenrza )

elijah ran his sneaker through the loose dirt at his feet, drawing a circle with the tip of the shoe. he was sat at he and cullen’s special place, as they liked to call it, which was really just a large rock in the middle of the woods that they’d discovered when they were younger. they agreed that they’d never bring anyone else there, for the secrecy of it all. the secrecy also helped them not get caught when they were doing some unforgivable acts by local law enforcement’s standards. elijah rolled the lit joint between his index finger and thumb before taking a drag, blowing the smoke out in rings that he’d perfected. “what are you going to do after graduation, man?” elijah asked, his voice tired. “i have no idea what i’m gonna do.”

“bro, i have no idea. who knows if i’m even going to graduate.” cullen raised his shoulders in a shrug before he laid back on the cool surface of the rock. this was the one place he missed the most when he was gone. cool, clear nights like these haunted his dreams almost subconciously pulling him back to westport. he extended his hand, reaching out for the joint that he rolled for the trip up here. “let me hit that, man,” he whispered, instinctively. “you going to that dance? who are you gonna take?” the sky was bright with stars and crazy enough, the stars themselves provided them with enough light that they didn’t even need to use an actual flashlight to find their way through the woods.

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imessage to ➡️ tbd.

rosalina: QUICK.

rosalina: RED OR GREEN.

rosalina: for my dress tomorrow i mean

cullen: red. always.

cullen: im sure rhys is gonna lose his shit when he sees u

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iMessage || cullen

JESSA: If I ever become the girl who whines about not having a date to the dance ima gonna give you a gun to hit my head in

JESSA: practice with jv was a nightmare

JESSA: pleASE TELL ME WE'RE DRINKING BEFORE

JESSA: ooh! Let's go to a bar and kiss strangers instead

CULLEN: r u drunk rn

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Short . Prompts

“Whose dog is that?”

“I’m gonna need you to calm down.”

“Power’s out on the whole block.”

“So… why do you keep your closet locked?”

“This day can’t end any faster.”

“You have the cutest nose.”

“Looks like you have a secret admirer.”

“Do you love him/her more?”

“Please, stop it.”

“You can’t go in there!”

“Oh, just shut up already.”

“You know what? I don’t care!”

“There’s a huge-ass spider on the ceiling.”

“You believe me, don’t you?”

“The hot water’s not working.”

“You’re scared of me… aren’t you?”

“Morning, sleepyhead. I made coffee.”

“You love me, don’t you?”

“You didn’t tell me you had a dog!”

“There’s a storm rolling in. You scared?”

“Don’t do that.”

“Just get out of here.”

“I can’t stop thinking about you.”

“I made cookies… want some?”

“You’re an asshole.”

“Don’t give up on us. Please.”

“It’s too cold to go outside.”

“You got a death wish?”

“I know you know.”

“I just wanna be your friend.”

“Stop yelling at me!”

“That’s it. I’m calling the police.”

“I didn’t know you smoked.”

“I thought you said there’d be alcohol.”

“You’re the only one I want.”

“I wish I never met you.”

“You can’t just keep pretending things are fine!”

“Guess who bought silly string!?”

“Did you steal that?”

“Can I buy you a coffee?”

“Let me make it up to you.”

“Stop talking. Now.”

“I don’t think we can be friends anymore.”

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rosclinas:

“you row a boat, that’s not my name.” rosalina huffed, the words falling from her lips instinctively– her go-to response to whenever someone attempted to call her by a nickname. something about them felt too chummy, and left people thinking that they were more entitled to a spot in her life than they actually were. it rubbed her the wrong way, honestly, and that was that. “i don’t know! i was bored, and you’re always exciting so i called you. but now i’m sufficiently not bored, and very much on an adrenaline rush so like… i kind of want to find a cliff to go cliff diving on, but that’s just me.” rosalina mused, grabbing cullen by his wrist and whispering her words as she dragged him out of the backyard and to a much safer spot down the sidewalk. sure, her idea probably wasn’t the best, but she’d never snuck out before so she felt kind of invincible. “the ball is in your court, though. i’m pretty much down for whatever.”

“oh stop being a crybaby, kiddo.” he chuckled, draping his arm over her shoulders. the two began to walk down the sidewalk into the night. he didn’t know where it would take them, but he didn’t care to think about it. “you want to cliff dive in the dead of night? wow, i’ve really underestimated you, vice prezzy.” cullen glanced down at the girl, the whites of her eyes glistened under the moonlight. “you’ve snuck out before right?” the question lingered while he thought of what they could do. “honestly, i’m down to go into the woods, but i don’t think you’re brave enough for that.”

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: can u believe people get their genitals pierced???

CULLEN: ya like a prince albert? also who tf says genitals lmao

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: i personally find the one nipple pierced sexier but that's just me

AUBREY: a few people have texted me saying both but eh

CULLEN: ya i was leaning toward one

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: one or both??

CULLEN: which one is hotter?

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: u just want a BOOB PICTURE!

CULLEN: nah i actually wanna get mine pierced too man

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: so....i don't just send nudes to guys i don't know???

CULLEN: its not a mf nude. i just wanna see your piercing ;)

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@scllivans​

the fake smile remained on her painted lips as she listened to him talk, unfazed by the stream of words that she assumed were meant to deter her. she’d become an expert in pretending to have a great interest in what people were saying to her, when really she was just tuning them out or planning her next response. “yes, thanks for the tip, i’ll be sure to use it next time,” she replied monotonously, the same fake smile still upon her features. “luckily, though, this isn’t a personal plug. just a nice girl with some sugar trying to get these shitty excuses for human beings participate in something more important than their instagram follower count.” she handed over the lollipop, before opening one of her own and popping it in her mouth. “so - showing up the day of just to draw a couple x’s in a couple boxes ?? yes or no ??“

he popped open the sucker and into his mouth, carelessly throwing the plastic wrapper on the ground beside him. “yes, mystery girl. i’ll be there. who should i vote for though? i know nothing about the school or the people running, to be honest.” cullen shrugged, his voice distorted by the lollipop that occupied his mouth. pulling it out, his eyes mets hers again,”my instagram follower count is like 75k. so i’m pretty popular i guess. anyways, what’s your name?”

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: that's a maybe

AUBREY: i barely even know u tbh

CULLEN: ya so?

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@delaneysmalls​

She didn’t look up from her book when she responded. “This is my go to spot.” Delaney stated simply. It was true - the willow tree was one of her favorite spots to relax. At his second question, she turned to look at him. “I only slapped you because you fixed my necklace, which was a little too, um, close for you to be. And I’m sitting here because I like to sit here and read or study.” She had to admit, she was a little afraid of him still. However, her love for the spot under the tree reigned supreme. “Look, I’ll even move to the other side of the tree if you want, it’s whatever.”

“do you even realize what you just said?” cullen asked, still in disbelief. “i literally did something nice for you and you literally slapped me. i’m a dick and i know that’s not reasonable reaction for something like that.” it was so odd -- all of it. he couldn’t really get a grip on whatever was happening in delaney’s head. he honestly didn’t care if she sat there, it just didn’t make sense why she’d want to if he riled her up so hard before. “i honestly don’t understand, but whatever. do as you will.” he gave her a shrug before turning his attention back to the roughly sketched page in front of him. 

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imessage 💬 open

AUBREY: i haven't sent a good boobie pic in a while tbh

CULLEN: ok soooooooooooo is that a yes?

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@jessalocke​

“god, you’re so gross. please tell me what i’ve done to make you think that i am one of your boys and want to know about you getting ridden by kylie in a ferrari.” she asked with a scrunch of her nose. jessa grabbed a fry and pointed it in the boys direction. “i one hundred percent support you and kendall though. she’s my favorite so please date her so i can be her best friend.” the blonde smiled at him cheesily. as much as jessa wanted to act offended by the boys words, she couldn’t when she actually agreed with him. jessa had grown to like westport, but she was still a city girl at heart and with everything that had happened since she moved there, it just made her more eager to get out of the small town. “I do make it a little bit better though, right? how much would this place suck if you didn’t have someone as awesome as me to be with?” she posed. “there’s a pretty good trail not too far outside of town. you know, our roof has some nice views of the stars at night. it might help.”

“oh,” cullen smiled with his eyes and clasped his mouth shut. “my bad. forgot you weren’t one of my dudes from back in la.” he gave her a small nod and pulled out his phone. “yes, jessa. unfortunately for me to admit, you do make it better. i honestly have no fucking clue what i’d do without you. a trail? what the fuck. let’s go tonight.”