❛ 𝑩𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒌𝒆 .

independent & semi-selective; Brooke Maddox FROM MTV'S SCREAM. some of the content on this blog may be harmful to some, so unless you are over the age of 18, please leave. loved & slaughtered by maz.

[novillanelle]

[chriswoodnetwork]

[bosvcr]

[bethskarsgard]

Bill Skarsgård ⇾ DO YOU LIKE THE TASTE OF BEER (2018)

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ofwoodsboro​:

@fniasophobia​ || Continued from [x]

Lakewood. The latest “small, quiet” town that her mother had moved them to following her psyco cousin’s attempt to kill her in order to be the ultimate “final girl” or something like that. With a small nod, she did her best to look apologetic. No use insulting one’s host, right? “Sorry. I…” The party invite had been sent to her by some anonymous number. Which meant some asshole probably invited the whole school district to this girl’s party. “I’m still learning who everyone is. My mom and I just moved here. I’m Maureen. Prescott.”

                    brooke like maureen was a final girl, she had seen more death than one should have to at her age. hearing the girl introduce herself the blonde sighed an ounce of relief, her bitchy smile changing to one of thankfulness. “ you’re sidney’s daughter. ” brooke stated joyfully. “ my dad just hired your mom to be my kind of therapist. ” the blonde explained, grabbing two solo cups from one of her servers. offering one maureen. “ i’m sorry if i came across kind of assholey... i’m working on it. ” she sighed with an apologetic shrug.

[fniasophobia]

prmiscuity​:

“Well I’m glad you find it sexy. My ‘husky voice’ is getting me nowhere with guys.” Landon laughed, shaking off the fact that his hormones were literally killing him. There was nothing worse than being horny all the time. “Right.” Landon’s expression went blank, trying to think of a better answer to get Hope out of trouble. He should have known better with Brooke. Everyone expected her to be the dumb blonde, but nothing ever seemed to get past her. “I guess she found a new guy. You know how she is, always over exaggerating.” He shifted his tone, trying to downplay the situation. “So are you going to stare at that mirror all day or you gonna come pick me up?” He suggested, calling a hunch as to what she was currently doing.

                  the blonde rolled her pale hues, landon was always so modest when it came to anything remotely cute relating to him. “ well it’s getting you everywhere with me. ” she admitted with zero attempt to keep it hidden. tying back her long blonde hair brooke attempted to believe the bullshit excuse landon was trying to come up with, just to get hope out of trouble. “ she does have an annoying habit of exaggeration i suppose. ” she chimed, partially believing his lie. “ well are you ready? ” she grumbled, puckering up her lips as she applied a quick layer of lipstick on her lips.

[fniasophobia]

bloodyimmortal​:

          There was silence… for much longer than usual for this event that he had already experienced quite a few times in his long life. And seeing as this wasn’t his first rodeo, there should have been some sort of noises by now — either of terror or awe. Adam braced himself to catch her or defend himself, whichever was about to occur. But then, nothing? Brows hiked as he blinked a few times, glancing from her face to his hand in suspicion. Well, he certainly wasn’t about to look a gift horse in the mouth as they said, so he answered her question without missing a beat. “Well, seeing as I have a feeling it will be tough to keep such a secret from you for very much longer,” the irony of those words deliberate for his own amusement, “I hope Chicken Fettuccine Alfredo with bacon, mushrooms, and onions will be to your liking?” After giving her hand a squeeze of thanks for her worry, he motioned for her to taste-test the sauce.

                    the blonde often questioned the on goings of her mind. every night her nightmares showed her images of a past she would gladly leave behind. Would gladly change, but even as she believed her mind had played a cruel trick on her, she still couldn’t shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe it hadn’t been her mind. fingers gently rubbed against his palm, a gentle soothing motion as she smiled up at him. “ that sounds... delicious. ” she beamed, her pale hues glistening with delight at just the thought of it. “ you said you made this often back home. england right? ” she asked, his accent always throwing her for a loop. whether they conversed about random things or went into a philosophical debate on which celebrity crushes that had, brooke couldn’t fully pin-point the location of his english twang.

[fniasophobia]

“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.” ~ Gustavo (comment is likely costume related but doesn’t have to be!)

𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭 (𝟏𝟓𝟎) / accepting.

                  brooke couldn’t help the smile on her lips. her attempt to recreate the iconic bridget jones’ bunny costume, had turned out a little more sluttier than she had initially anticipated. “ cute? i look hot. ” she beamed, checking herself out in the reflection of the mirror. before the events that plagued her, brooke would have most likely of worn the darkest spookiest thing ever, but dressing as serial killer this year seemed a little, well insensitive. “ where’s your costume? ” she asked, topping up her lipstick before turning around to gaze over stavo. 

[fniasophobia]

@𝐩𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐮𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐞𝐝 :   ‘ 🎃 ’   /   accepting.

[fniasophobia]

@𝒇𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕𝒔𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒔𝒌𝒆𝒅 :  ‘Trick or Treat!  🎃’   /   accepting.

[sapphicwhxre]

prompts list (150)

• fluff

“you look better in my clothes than i do.”

“i believe you.”

“is that my shirt?”

“can i play with your hair?”

“you can tell me anything.”

“isn’t the view beautiful?”

“my mother adores you.”

“they’re not you.”

“if you cry, i’ll cry ─ and that won’t be fun for anyone.”

“did you just kiss me?”

“i’ve dreamt about this.”

“is that a drawing of me?”

“i didn’t mean to say that but yeah, i love you.”

“of course i will.”

“wow, you’re photogenic.”

“i thought you'd never ask.”

“quick, kiss me!”

“you cancelled plans for me?”

“i’ve never seen anyone look so cute and ridiculous at the same time.”

“that is not what the instructions say.”

“you remembered?”

“stop looking at me like that!”

“has anyone told you that your eyes sparkle in the moonlight?”

“how mad would you be if i kissed you?”

“you’re hugging me too tight!”

“my lipgloss is all over your lips.”

“that’s the first time i’ve ever seen you smile.”

“you’re lucky you’re hot.”

“i didn’t know you could sing.”

“you weren’t supposed to hear that!”

“shut up before i kiss you.”

“you give me butterflies.”

“i can’t think around you.”

“i just wanted to make you laugh.”

“kiss me better.”

“why’d you stop?”

“you wrote me a song?”

“i’m not scared but if you are, you can hold my hand.”

“you ramble and it’s adorable.”

“are you blushing?”

“did i say that out loud?”

“hey, only i can call them that!”

“have you ever thought about how much worse our lives would be without each other?”

“i meant it when i said for better or for worse.”

“that’s the sixth time you’ve complimented me today.”

“nothing else matters except for you.”

“we could run away.”

“the world could be on fire and i’d still be happy as long as i'm with you.”

“they’re such an idiot. my idiot but still.”

“this isn’t adrenaline, i want to spend my life with you.”

• smut

“do you think of me when you touch yourself?”

“stop before someone sees!”

“do that again.”

“ten? i only need five.”

“on your knees.”

“enjoying the view?”

“that was the prettiest sound i’ve ever heard.”

“i didn’t think you were into that.”

“i trust you. do it.”

“next time we get into an argument, i’m reminding you that i took your virginity.”

“against the window? are you insane?”

“i’m going to ruin that pretty makeup.”

“now everyone’s going to know you’re mine.”

“i could do this all day.”

“louder, i want them to hear you.”

“you can finish if you beg.”

“do you want to come on my fingers or mouth?”

“you won’t be able to walk tomorrow when i’m through with you.”

“how funny do you think teasing is now?”

“after that little stunt? you’re not getting off that easy.”

“lay down and stay still.”

“are you doing that on purpose?”

“i didn’t like the way they were looking at you.”

“have they ever touched you like this?”

“i never noticed how beautiful filthy words could be.”

“were you masturbating?”

“my boyfriend/girlfriend would kill us.”

“keep quiet or someone’ll hear.”

“not so cocky now, are you?”

“is that new?”

“who gave you that?”

“are you jealous?”

“show me you’re mine.”

“i’ve been waiting all day to do this.”

“does that hurt?”

“lipstick’s a good look on you.”

“we should skinny dip.”

“as beautiful as you look, all i want to do is rip that dress off right now.”

“were you checking me out?”

“this isn’t what i had in mind when i yelled fuck you.”

“call me that again.”

“did i do that?”

“i’ll try it for you.”

“i think we just found a new kink.”

“i always hated spankings as a child.”

“leave the heels on.”

“i’d rather have your hands around my throat but the necklace will do.”

“what would people say if they knew you were such a slut for me?”

“shut up and pin me down.”

“i thought your laugh was the prettiest sound in the world. i was wrong, it's your moans.”

• angst

“do you love them?”

“you’re not sorry.”

“how did you find out?”

“don’t lie to me.”

“am i not important to you anymore?”

“i didn’t realise i was such an inconvenience.”

“do you think about them when you look at me?”

“how many times am i supposed to forgive you?”

“don’t raise your fucking voice at me.”

“i trusted you.”

“are you ashamed of me?”

“it was open and i read it.”

“i can’t deal with you right now.”

“did you ever really love me?”

“i see the way you look at them.”

“if you can’t live without me, then die.”

“i don’t believe you.”

“all you had to do was stay.”

“i knew you were too good to be true.”

“i don't need help and i don’t need you either.”

“some things aren’t meant to be.”

“all my friends told me you’d break my heart.”

“we can’t afford to do this anymore.”

“you deserve better.”

“it’s not safe.”

“i wish i’d never met you.”

“i can’t look at you.”

“get out.”

“was it worth it?”

“how could you let them say that about me?”

“there’s just no pleasing you, is there?”

“why don’t you give a shit?”

“how many times are you going to look me in the eye and lie to me?”

“i can’t do this if you don't trust me.”

“find someone else then.”

“don’t touch me!”

“they were there. you weren’t.”

“i don’t want to spend another second with you!”

“is your image really more important than us?”

“you win.”

“this isn’t what i wanted to happen.”

“i’d take our relationship back in a heartbeat.”

“you two deserve each other.”

“can’t you listen for one second?”

“you’ll be happier without me.”

“if you loved me, you wouldn’t have done it.”

“don’t you try to explain yourself!”

“you can’t take back what you said.”

“i don’t see the same person i loved when i look at you anymore.”

“why didn’t you fight for us?”

[raidstombs]

Ask Box Trick-or-Treat

Send ‘Trick or Treat!  🎃’ to my inbox and I’ll give you a treat! This could be: a promo graphic, icons, an aesthetic graphic of your muse, a drabble, a photoset of our muses together, a moodboard based on one of our threads, or some other goodie! Happy Halloween!  Let’s celebrate!

[toadmemes]

* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) ,

"i never noticed your eyes were this pretty."

"i'll stay in tonight, thanks."

"i can't even trust myself anymore."

"anything to eat around here?"

"i hope to repay your kindness someday."

"you're a terrible flirt you know."

"the only time you talk to me is when you need something."

"how did you find me?"

"how can i possibly trust you? after all you've done."

"i take orders from your father, not you."

"you're not a very convincing liar."

"i thought i'd never see you again."

"why can't i come with you?"

"it was my fault. it was all my fault."

"all this anger and hate, it's not good for you."

"this is the part where you apologize."

"is being drunk an excuse?"

"let me out of here! let me go!"

"aren't we in a good mood today?"

"i was making sure you weren't dead, since you never called."

"there's nothing left for me here."

"i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."

"i've been waiting for you for a long time."

"what happened? i heard a crash."

"was it you? did you do all this?"

"don't come any closer!"

"looking for something?"

"you're too scared to do it, aren't you?"

"i thought you'd like this."

"you came back!"

"i like seeing you smile."

"i must warn you, i won't go easy on you this time."

"it's better to expect disappointment."

"sorry to put you through that. i guess i owe you one now."

"no way, i'm not doing that."

"it's you! you came for me."

"could you be happy here with me?"

"let me buy you another drink."

"why should i trust you?"

"he's only mostly dead."

"knowledge is power."

"i screwed up. i know."

"we're going to have to stay here tonight."

"help me choose something to wear?"

"i do care."

"i'm sorry, i'm not what you think i am."

"how many more people need to die before you're satisfied?"

"you scared me."

"just try to hang on."

"i risked my life for you!"

"two years later and you haven't changed."

"we're not so different after all."

"i need you to trust me."

"why are you being so stubborn?"

"you don't scare me."

"i'm scared of what you're becoming."

"you look like you just saw a ghost."

"that's quite a scratch you've got there."

"i've always hated it."

"this is the part where you leave."

"don't treat me like a child."

"you were talking in your sleep."

"what are you doing out here by yourself?"

"wait. i've heard that sound before."

"would it be alright if i borrowed this?"

"i think i have a bit more experience with this thing than you do."

"it's not stealing if it was mine to begin with."

"it's nothing personal."

"you were going to leave without saying goodbye?"

"i'll still be here when you wake up."

"don't you fucking dare!"

"you're lucky you're cute."

"it's too dark, i can't see anything."

"i swear it wasn't me."

"that is not an appropriate question to ask a lady you've just met."

"i've got your back, okay?"

"how long have i been asleep?"

"just who do you think you are?"

"i think i might've broken something..."

"i wish you'd take better care of yourself."

"is this what you wanted?"

"what do you want in exchange for it?"

"did you miss me?"

"i'm trying my best and it's not good enough."

"it's not safe for people to see us together."

"don't lie to me."

"i see a lot of myself in you."

"take a seat, we're gonna be here a while."

"i won't hate you. i know you think that's what you deserve but it's not."

"who do you fight for?"

"it's rare to see your kind around here."

"walk with me?"

"i know you better than you think."

"why did you bring me here?"

"what did you want to tell me?"

"you don't even know my name."

"it's nothing, i'm just tired."

"of course i care. you're my family."

"i didn't tell you because i was afraid... of losing you."

"where is my candy, you son of a bitch?"

"you want me to punch him in the face?"

"please... say something."

"who the hell invited you?"

"we need to be careful."

"i just wanted to say i'm sorry."

"we're locked in!"

"don't be naked. i'm coming in."

"do you ever get afraid?"

"you wouldn't understand."

"promise you'll say something if you need help?"

"where have you been?"

"there was blood everywhere."

"i just need to step away for a bit, get some fresh air."

"we're safe, aren't we?"

"how about a little midnight snack?"

"how many people have you killed? how many?"

"whatever you're going to ask, the answer is no."

"you look... amazing."

"this isn't just about you. it's about what's best for all of us."

"you owe me a dinner. a very nice dinner."

"in about a minute, you'll be sorry you didn't listen to me."

"i wish we never met."

"you're late."

"we all have secrets, don't we?"

"i know i have a right to be angry, but i don't want to be."

"i see you don't recognize me. well, it was a long time ago."

"you showing up here must be fate."

"some risks are worth taking."

"you've been so quiet. what's on your mind?"

"you must be lonesome over here by yourself."

"you're very kind. some day it'll get you killed."

"this seems... dangerous."

"snap out of it!"

"have you been following me?"

"you can't or you won't?"

"how long have you been standing there?"

"i'm sorry i didn't come sooner."

"we can't keep going on like this."

"i don't need your help."

"i think i'm getting sick."

"i know who you are. i know what you've done."

"please tell me you have a plan."

"i just wanted to see you smile again."

"can i ask... what happened?"

"tell me it's not true. please."

"would you run away with me?"

"don't look at me like that."

"wow, look who remembered my existence."

"why are you really here?"

"have a drink with me."

"life is about more than just surviving."

"treat me like the princess that i am!"

"it's a gift. i had it made for you."

"thank me after we get out of this alive."

"you're not human, are you?"

"are you kidding me? we're not 'fine'!"

"they're better off without me. but i guess that's their choice."

"are you lost too?"

"come on. it can't be that bad."

"i don't like this. it feels... wrong."

"will you stay with me? just for tonight."

"can i help you?"

"you don't need to protect me."

"you can't leave me here alone!"

"you can stay with me."

"quick, this way. before they see you."

"i think the power is out."

"did you ever care about me?"

"did you hear that? it sounded like a scream."

"being strong doesn't mean never asking for help or admitting you're in pain."

"i'm here to drink alone."

"i did warn you not to trust me."

"you could've just used the door."

"you know, i really hoped i'd never see this place again."

"nobody tells me what to do."

"why can't you tell me what's wrong?"

"i'm really not one for crowds."

"don't be so dramatic."

"something's coming."

"i just wanted to do something good for once."

"you don't have to shout at me!"

"forget about me. just save them."

"it's fine. nothing i haven't dealt with before."

"i guess it runs in the family, huh?"

"this isn't our fight. it's my fight."

"do you ever stop being so serious and dull?"

"i heard you were dead."

"i'm going to get you out of here."

"that's a terrible story."

"here, take this. you'll catch a cold."

"you slept with her, didn't you?"

"i had my suspicions, but until now i wasn't sure."

"evacuate the civilians, i'll buy you some time!"

"he was unconscious when i found him."

"you don't have to hold my hand."

"i'm not leaving you."

"you're not getting away this time."

"you're clearly not okay so stop bullshitting me."

"i would give my life to keep you safe."

"do you want me to go?"

"trust me, these people are not your friends."

"i guess it's my turn to thank you."

"i bought two. here."

"i need to go. i can't be here."

"it's four in the morning. what are you doing?"

"do you ever stop talking?"

"it's not going to be easy, you know."

"well, how do i look?"

"are you threatening me?"

"you can never admit when you're wrong!"

"may i have this dance?"

"he knows more than what he's telling us. much more."

"we can't fix this. can we?"

"count me out."

"i don't know. shut up. i'm not blushing."

"let go of me! i have to help them!"

"i won't let anyone hurt you."

"do you ever hear yourself?"

"i've never had any sort of family before."

"you look better in my clothes than i do."

"i'm still learning."

"oh, i get it. you're trying to weasel your way out of having to practice."

"death is a part of life. i accepted that a long time ago."

"you see everyone so clearly except yourself."

"is this seat taken? sorry, it's a bit crowded here."

"what are you smiling at?"

"we're in completely different leagues."

"what if i never see you again?"

"we should get a pet."

"don't touch me. get away from me."

"i want to be there when you get what's coming to you."

"i'll believe it when i see it."

"you're lucky that i found you when i did."

"you're not dating anyone, are you?"

"you're not alone. i'm here."

"i never want to see you again."

"we can just sit here, you don't have to talk."

"i could show you the way."

"do i frighten you?"

"i didn't realize you were in so much pain."

"well, this is where i live."

"i'll be here. when you're ready to talk."

"you refuse to tell me where you're going?"

"i've seen you before, walking by."

"was that a friend of yours?"

"i'll make you bleed."

"wait. did you hear that?"

"i'm not even going to pretend to understand what you're talking about."

"i made a mistake."

"why don't you just kill me?"

"it's a lullaby. would you like me to sing it to you? would that help you fall asleep?"

"i already made my decision, you're not going to change that."

"i thought you... i saw you get shot."

"take me with you."

"you look awful. what happened?"

"you knew and you didn't tell me?"

"you shouldn't insult people that are bigger than you."

"how about you let me show you around?"

"i'm just saying, murder is an option."

"what's that smug look for? you think you can do any better?"

"for some reason, i'm attracted to you."

"you defeated it? alone?"

"i didn't want you to see me like this."

"don't go. please."

"how do i know you're real?"

"rough day today?"

"seriously, what is that thing over there?!"

"i'm not sober enough to talk about this."

"you should've thought about that before you got into a fight."

"you like this, don't you? i remember you saying that."

"what now? i'm tired."

"it won't be easy, that's for sure."

"watch what you say. the trees have ears."

"can you forgive me?"

"just let me do this for you."

"why were they coming after you?"

"why are you talking like we'll never see each other again?"

"why did you help me?"

"would you like something for the pain?"

"why did you come?"

"you snore in your sleep. it's adorable."

"i'm glad i could share this with you."

"just admit it. we're lost."

"well, don't stand there in the rain. come on."

"i really thought you were gone this time."

"if you tell me yours, i'll tell you mine."

"are you... smelling me?"

"i have a spare bed."

"your plan's gonna get us all killed, and you know it."

"find someone else to listen to your problems."

"i promise i'll never hurt you again."

"where do you think you're going?"

"it appears my trusting nature got the better of me. it's happened before."

"how did you get this scar?"

"you stepped on my foot!"

"i'm not sorry."

"i don't know how you do this every day..."

"what did you wish for?"

"there's no turning back now."

"see? i'm not just a pretty face."

"i'm on your side."

"do you remember anything? at all?"

"you don't know who i am, do you?"

"please don't do this, don't act like you care."

"i just want to take it all back."

"am i not good enough?"

"i won't let them hurt you."

"i'm fine, let me see your arm."

"why can't you let me in? what are you so afraid of?"

"this is wrong."

"none of this would’ve happened if you had just listened to me!"

"don't run away from this."

"you wanna know what your problem is?"

"so why's it so important anyway?"

"i'm not here to talk about my feelings."

"close your eyes and hold out your hands."

"seems like i'm always saving your ass."

"let me help with that."

"you know you aren't allowed in here, right?"

"don't shut me out. please."

"fine. i'll help you but you have to help me."

"i don't need you to understand, i just need you to help me."

"i have to do this alone."

"i'm not talking to you when you're like this."

"i don't need you anymore."

"why did you wake me?"

"how many times have i told you? you can't visit me here."

"jealous? i'm not jealous!"

"this place is cursed... i can feel it."

"you need to stay still."

"i've been to many strange places... but this is a new one."

"dangerous to be out so late."

"don't make me go by myself."

"i can't leave you alone for one minute, can i?"

"we're wasting time."

"you... don't like me very much, do you?"

"i would never lie to you."

"give me one good reason why i should believe you."

"i'm not sure what i'm supposed to feel."

"you're about as intimidating as a butterfly."

"no more lies, no more secrets."

"do you wanna get out of here?"

"what did they do to you?"

"i don't go away if you ignore me."

"you don't know when to give up, do you?"

"i can't help you unless you talk to me."

"what was that for?"

"you can't just come into my life and go right out of it. i won't let you."

"think of it as a compliment."

"did you want to be alone?"

"who did you piss off this time?"

"you'll be no help to anyone if you run yourself into the ground."

"stop trying to figure everything out. just focus on now."

"are you saying you care about me?"

"i did what i had to do."

"what? no witty remark? nothing clever to say?"

"i don't think we're supposed to be in here."

"they have us surrounded!"

"i've come for you."

"promise me?"

"why are you looking at me like that?"

"you'll always have a home with me."

"i never meant to hurt you."

"i believe you."

"let me see that."

"you can relax. we're safe here."

"you have to go somewhere safe."

"we've been through a lot. i think we should just lay low and take it easy."

"when was the last time you ate something?"

"we have to leave, now!"

"i need your help... and you need mine."

"i wasn't flirting, i was being friendly."

"change isn't easy."

"there has to be another way."

"i don't care what they say about me."

"you've lost a lot of blood."

"you don't give a shit about me."

"you want me? here i am."

"i never wanted to hurt you."

"it's very rude to stare."

"i don't often get the chance to talk to someone like you."

"if you have something to say, spit it out."

"when was the last time you slept?"

"i can't do this without you."

"you're such a fucking coward."

"i'm not drunk enough for this."

"i hope you haven't been standing out in the cold this whole time."

"i wish i could hate you."

"why are you still here?"

"you're hot when you're angry."

"are you going to kill me?"

"i don't have a plan, but we'll figure it out."

"we can stop them. i can help you."

"i don't feel so good."

"promise me you won't overreact."

"is... that my shirt you're wearing?"

"you look like you need a hug."

"what do these symbols mean?"

"you can't decide what's best for someone else."

"i guess i should've told you."

[fniasophobia]

prmiscuity​:

@fniasophobia​

“You’re kidding, right? My voice is really that attractive?” Landon chuckled nervously, raising his left eyebrow. Brooke wasn’t his type. Girl wasn’t his type but it piqued his interest. He never thought he would be good enough for someone as beautiful as her. “Really? What did she say?” He gulped, hoping that she didn’t say anything that could risk exposing the supernatural world. “You know, pay no attention to her. I think she’s uh… drunk!” It was the only plausible answer he could think of.

                      brooke grinned at his words, amused by the surprise in his voice. landon was probably the most modest person she had ever met. fingers unscrewed the lid to her gloss as she spoke. “ uh yes! seriously you have the husk in just the right place, and it’s just... yum. ” she moaned beginning to coat a layer of liquid on her lips. she knew landon was more into guys, but it had never stopped her from trying to sway him to her side, or at least as far away from hope as she could. “ it’s 11 in the morning. ” she reminded him, refering to the comment about her being drunk. “ but seriously she said something about eating a guy? like i know there’s some weird fetishes out there but, our girl was going into way to much detail, and i don’t think she was on about eating his wang. ” brooke explained, still mortified by the in-depth detail hope had gone into.

[fniasophobia]

anywherexxbuthere​:

A survivor? Jackson? Absolutely not. Unfortunately for the blonde before him - He was anything but a victim in the surrounding events. Sure, other’s saw him as such - being as Billy was his closest relative but it just wasn’t in the cards for him. Jackson was cynical, manipulative and overall sociopathic in many ways. He’d perfected the art of keeping people on a hook and still begging for more. Billy had taught him that one. 

As she leaned towards him, Jackson can only stay in his current position. “I don’t do parties. I don’t do crowds and I most certainly don’t do future sorority girls.” There’s a pause in his speech, finally leaning ever so slightly towards her. “I am everything you are not. I assure you.” His words are said in a deeper tone, a warning almost. Still, he could possibly use Miss Popular to some degree. He revisits the first comment; having ignored it entirely at first. “And what makes you think you’re so special as to have my attention?” A coy, daring and almost inviting smirk presents itself. Ah yes, the blatant bait and switch game that he loved so much. Ignore, slightly insult, and bring back in. Jackson did love his games of cat and mouse, after all. 

                    it wasn’t unusual for brooke to be drawn to the loner kid, she had done so in the past but there was an ominous bad boy demeanor coming from jackson, and the blonde wanted it. she wanted him. hues scanned him over, making note of the size of his hands. why? she was a hand kind of girl, at least she enjoyed physical touch more than she would ever admit.

                    “ and your point is? ” she asked cocking her head flirtatiously to the side. “ for the record, i’d be more presidential material than sorority. ” the confidence radiating through her voice. even as he shot her down the girl was not going to take no for an answer. fingers toyed with her hair grinning as he leaned in closer. “ honey, have you seen me? ” brooke teased, with a slight wiggle on her brows. “ i already had your attention, when i entered your world. ” confident in her words the blonde slid back into her seat.

[fniasophobia]

❛ it wasn’t supposed to end like this. ❜

*  ―  𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. / accepting.

                  bloodied hands wiped at her skirt, “ if it hadn’t been her it would have been us... ” the blonde told herself, her words not making it any easier to accept. “ imogen... she’s dead because of... me... ” she spat, the venom towards herself sour in her mouth.

[fniasophobia]

❛  home is not a home, it becomes hell.  ❜

*  ―  𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐂𝐀  𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄  𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒. / accepting.

                 “ you can say that again. ” the blonde agreed, her fingers gliding across the keys of her laptop. she wasn’t the best with words but when she had avoided doing this essay now for nearly two weeks. “ i’m thankful that i’m not dead. ” she relayed as she typed. the essay clearly a ‘ what are you thankful for this year ’ essay.