𝑴𝒀 𝑶𝑯 𝑴𝒀 !

’cause you don’t even know me, like you don’t even know what it’s like throwing up in the bathroom punching holes and i know you can see me pull up with the drip blood on my fist, know that life is a bitch feel like i always be throwin’ a fit life is a club, i don’t know how i fit, like, fuck about a ‘he say, she say’. swervin’ in the whip like a speedway me and trav on the beat like a relay, e’rybody else feeling cliché.

[devonfm]

penny for your thoughts a fortune for your insights ( or a fortune for your disaster )

[peachesfm]

                   @gallagherstart​ !

‘  I  DON’T  HAVE  DRUGS  !  ’  is  the  first  thing  that  escapes  her  mouth  ,  and  her  hands  are  trembling  ,  and  it’s  taking  all  she  has  to  keep  up  this  SUPERFICIAL  act  and  still  stick  her  nose  in  places  where  it  doesn’t  BELONG  ,  especially  in  this  area  of  the  campus  .   it  still  REEKS  of  recent  death  .   ‘  I  WAS  …  ’  georgia  bats  her  eyelashes  ,  tries  to  look  as  unimposing  as  possible  ,   ‘  investigating  …CURIOUS!i  just  …  wanted  to  see  if  it  was  haunted  or  something  .   the  crime  scene  .  ’   SHEtries  her  hardest  to  amp  up  the  ditz  —  but  even  she  looks  nervous  .

[devonfm]

“that’s   the   most   disappointing   thing   i’ve   heard   all   day,”   it’s   a   loud   enough   shriek   that   the   blonde   can’t   help   but   laugh,   a   little.   feigns   a   pout   ----   devon   doesn’t   exactly   dabble   in   substances   (   she’s   done   weed   with   arin,   drank   a   little   bit   at   her   moms   fancy   parties   ..   )   “i   don’t   think   it   is   —   doesn’t   it   have   to   be   like,   a   murder   for   it   to   be   haunted?”   not   that   she   knows   anything   about   the   paranormal   or   afterlife   beyond   watching   ghost   adventures   clips   on   youtube.

[brookefm-a]

@gallagherstart​

             𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆  𝒇𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒓𝒔  𝒅𝒓𝒊𝒇𝒕𝒆𝒅  𝒐𝒗𝒆𝒓  the  page  of  the  text  book  spread  open  before  her  ,  chestnut  eyes  skimming  over  the  words  though  she  was  barely  retaining  any  information.  rory’s  always  considered  herself  to  be  exceptionally  good  at  repressing  emotions  ,  pushing  them  out  of  the  forefront  of  her  mind  to  focus  on  something  else  ,  but  right  now  ,  she  just  can’t.  “  do  you  think  if  i  down  a  few  red  bulls  i’ll  be  able  to  make  it  through  the  rest  of  finals  without  having  to  think  ??”  she  let  out  an  exasperated  sigh  ,  leaning  back  in  her  chair.  “  or  is  that  not  how  that  works  ??” 

[devonfm]

they’re   lucky   the   library   is   quiet   or   else   devon   would   be   even   more   bored   out   of   her   mind   than   she   is   now   ..   regardless,   it   feels   as   if   she’s   been   reading   the   same   thing   over   and   over   again   for   twenty   minutes   (   and   spoiler   alert:   she   has   been   ).   school   and   learning   has   never   been   her   thing   when   it   isn’t   something   she’s   not   interested   in,   spy   school   or   otherwise.   gallagher   is   better   than   prison   by   miles   upon   miles   and   she   has   to   force   herself   to   care   enough   to   realize   that   fact.   “i   don’t   think   that’s   how   that   works   ----   ‘m   more   concerned   you   think   redbull   is   good.”

[devonfm]

nathan mercer.

nate won’t claim closeness to cyrus that didn’t exist, but there’s something uncomfortable and aching about someone he’s slept in the same room as for months just… not existing anymore. still, he doesn’t think he needs to be checked on. “i’m fine, dev. what’s up?”

“liar,”   is   what   she   signs   when   he   speaks   ----   hopefully   he   doesn’t   notice.   though   devon   supposes   nate   would   know   his   own   feelings   more   than   she   would,   but   hey,   you   never   know.   it’s   still   a   freaky   situation   all   around.   “nothin’.   just   checkin’   up   and   all,   you   know?”

[devonfm]

esther alonso.

“i just have way better taste than him,” esther says like it’s just a fact, which it is, because she follows fashion in literally any capacity, and ricky doesn’t at all. “so he dresses pretty basically?” she’s not surprised, most men do. “i think you just order it like normal and it’s put in… a mail room that probably exists.”

“i   think   that’s   just   a   sister   thing,”   sorry   to   nate   and   ricky   but   devon   will   simply   look   at   every   possible   way   to   knock   their   brothers   down   a   peg.   “i   guess   so?   dunno   how   basic   men   dress   but   he’s   at   like,   the   top   ten   of   whatever   that   is.”   because   she   prides   herself   in   her   appearance   ..   her   brother?   probably   not.   “you   think   so?   ‘ve   never   seen   it.”

[doofwrites]

“Well, maybe he’s one of those people who’s better at communicating in person.”

2x08: Technically Speaking, Mr. Iglesias

[devonfm]

𝑪𝑳𝑶𝑺𝑬𝑫 𝑭𝑶𝑹 @natemercer​ ... cryus   was   his   roommate   ---   devon   had   been   there   enough   to   know   that,   even   if   she   didn't   know   the   kid   beyond   that   label.   "hi,"   she   says   when   he   opens   the   door.   "how're   you   doin'?"

[devonfm]

esther alonso.

“i have already ordered him some clothes, i’m considering maybe something tech related too, but i haven’t gotten that far.” since budget isn’t an issue, esther usually takes her time picking out gifts. “how is your christmas shopping going?”

"you're   kinda   brave   ---   i   wouldn't   dare   dress   any   of   my   siblings,   let   alone   my   brother   ..   i   think   nate   would   be   happy   with   a   package   of   just   plain   t-shirts   if   it   came   from   me."   yes,   she   is   a   bit   of   a   big   ego'd   bitch.   "it's   not   -   not   really.   do   you   know   how   amazon   works   here?"

[devonfm]

📱 𝑨𝑰.

ai: My father is forcing me to come back home for the holidays, which is truly unfortunate. (≖᷆︵︣≖)👎 Why do you ask?

devon: forcing you? does he know i'm more important?

devon: wack

devon: because i was just curious

[devonfm]

📱 𝑱𝑼𝑵𝑶.

juno: uhh clothes? a stress ball? a fidget cube?

juno: not to be a bad friend but does he have any hobbies?

devon: me trying to style men is like putting a hamster in a sweater. ridiculous and too difficult

devon: he likes his computer ...... not the craft mine shit that arin plays, maybe i should get him a game anyway?

[devonfm]

📱 𝑹𝑨𝑰𝑵𝑨.

devon: so

devon: how do u know u have a concussion asking for someone (not me)

[devonfm]

📱 𝑱𝑼𝑵𝑶.

devon: not to risk sounding like a bad sister but what do i get nate for christmas :)

[devonfm]

📱𝑴𝑰𝑳𝑶.

devon: i have a question :)

[devonfm]

📱 𝑨𝑰.

devon: what’re ur plans for christmas. quickly

[devonfm]

📱 𝑹𝑶𝑹𝒀 .

devon: do u think if i break my own leg i could get out of bootcamp?

devon: not my arm because then it’d be a bitch to sign but i also don’t want to get my ass kicked

[devonfm]

please   LIKE   for   a   text starter   from   devon   ----   comment   who   you’d   want   it   to   be   to,   if   you   play   more   than   one   muse.

[emilydupont]

starter for @devonfm​

“are you going home for the holidays or staying here?” emily asks, looking up from her book. as far as she knows, everyone’s going to leave, and she’ll be stuck in this place with her brother for god knows how long. 

[devonfm]

“i   think   we’re   staying   here,”   we’re,   as   in   her   and   nate.   devon   would   be   more   surprised   if   her   brother   wanted   to   go   back   home   ----   maria   probably   has   turned   their   room   into   another   gym,   despite   the   fact   that   their   building   already   has   one.   “are   you?”