ONE THING FALLS;

another one grows.

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KIM!

Looking up at the person across from her, mouth full, she chewed a few more times before gently pushing the little boat of bacon and cheese-covered fries to sit more between them. “ You so do not get to judge me about breaking my diet, ” she warned, playfully once she had swallowed. “ Now have some bacon cheese fries. They’re awesome. ” Kim was both a total sucker for a good trip to the food court and sharing.

too bad bambi was a vegetarian, because the fries did smell particularly good     --     but he wasn’t going to break his promise to himself just for 5 minutes of self-indulgence!     «     i think i’ll pass on that offer, thanks.     » he chuckled, followed by a quick shake of his head. frankly, he was just happy to be out, doing something interesting rather than having his nose crammed in a book all day. «   why are you going on a diet in the first place..?     i think you’re looking pretty good already...     » he trailed off, realising the little compliment that slipped through his teeth and suddenly, his cheeks turned a bright red.

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SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).

SIX WORDS .

❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞

TEN WORDS .

❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞

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@psychicsally @lionheartedkiara

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ROMAN!

Romans eyes immediately narrowed at the gesture. “Why” he shot back, not trusting the situation “What did you do to it?” He was a smart guy and a smart guy knew better than to take drinks from random people on the street. Roman wasn’t trusting as it is, but this was weird. 

«      um, nothing...     they told me it was black, at least. they offered some sugar and cups of cream so i mean if you want that too.     » he trailed off whilst digging into his jean pockets and       --     there they were!     5 small cups of creamer held out towards the man with a shy smile already plastered on his lips. «     i think i took some packets of sugar too but that may be in my bag pocket...     » he was obviously oblivious to the man’s suspicion.

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SYBIL!

     “have a hard time saying no?” sybil teased softly, graciously accepting the warm cup in her hands. her fingers were freezing due to having forgotten her gloves at home, and she was more than happy to take the coffee off his hands–even if she didn’t end up drinking it ( which, in all honesty, she probably would ). “that’s okay, me too!” 

     she blew against the top softly, as though it would help cool it down, before taking a tentative sip. humming happily in her throat, sybil gave him a gracious smile. “this is exactly what i needed, thank you! it’s like you somehow knew, didn’t you? you can’t read minds, can you?”

«     more like i didn’t really have a choice. they were giving it away as a promotion!     i think it might’ve been a slow day too.     » either way, bambi could’ve probably walked away with his hand in the air saying ‘no’. but that just wasn’t the kind’ve guy that he was, in the end.     however, he was more than happy to see her take the coffee, especially since it’d been a particularly cold day.     ( hell, maybe he would’ve even offered his own scarf or gloves if she had mentioned how chilly it was. )     a softer laugh pierced her thank yous and bambi felt himself glow with a touch of pride     --     there was no doubt that making someone else feel good just hit the spot!     «     last time i checked, i couldn’t read minds!     even if that would be a little cool...     but i’m really glad you like it. i can show you where i got it too if you want anymore...?     »

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SALLY!

Sally giggled a little at the shy expression on the boy’s face, looking at the coffee for a moment before looking back at him. It was a free coffee, and this guy didn’t look lie he was going to poison her or anything. “Thanks!” She told him, taking the cup from him and taking a happy sip. It could have used a lot more cream and sugar, but then again, Sally liked the taste of sugar a lot more than she did espresso. “Mmm, yummy.” She told him anyway. “Really, thank you for this!”

thank god she didn’t assume he’d done something to the coffee!      not like bambi would ever, but there were a lot of weirdos roaming around the streets wanting to simply hurt people and whilst he was naive     --     he wasn’t over trusting. still, seeing her take the coffee so simply and the ‘thank yous’ thrown here and there, made him happy as a small smile curled against his lips. a hand then bashfully rub the back of his head and bambi laughed. «     its absolutely no problem!     my mother     --      she taught me never to waste good things and if there’s anyway to avoid that...     well then, good!     »

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CULLEN!

Cullen looked at the other man, slightly wide-eyed. “I don’t know. I’m told I’m a little unstable if I ever drink coffee.” He said with a small laugh. He thought back to the last time he had coffee and most people told him he was bouncing off the walls. Though he also knew it was immoral to just get rid of something that you got for free. He nodded in agreement. “It seems a little stupid to throw it out if you got it for free.” He said shifting his weight from one foot to the other.

«     i mean, who doesn’t get a little wild with some caffeine, right?     »  he chuckled. truth be told, other than not particularly liking the taste of coffee, bambi was known to get a little jumpy     --     not like his tolerance was very good in general, with anything. and the drop after wasn’t very fun either!     «     exactly. and not many people around seemed to want to take it...     » he could understand why, of course. any random person suddenly offering random passer-bys coffee always seemed a little suspicious but bambi didn’t think he looked particularly shady. but again, it was completely understandable! 

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«     you would’t have to take it but, i don’t drink coffee and i got this one for free.     »     short shrugs and     (an almost hesitant)     laugh curled from his lips the same way smoke surfaced against the hot coffee. obviously, not many people would accept any strange drinks but bambi didn’t know what else to do!     throwing it out, or pouring it into a flower pot seemed almost heinous.     «     i mean     --     you don’t have to take it or anything. but its better than just...     dumping it somewhere else, right?     »     one last shy smile thrown out the other’s way and the cup gestured towards them but, again, he knew it seemed a little odd.

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some quick facts about mboy bambi arbor and his life ♥

he lived a relatively sweet life back home -- born and raised in a house near the woods, bambi was exposed to nature from the beginning. he’d especially help his mother feed the animals that sometimes wandered their backyard, or help her take care of the flowers littered all around. it was easy enough to say that, whilst bambi’s father was out of the picture for the most of it, he and his mom were closer than life 

however, that quickly changed. when he was around 8 years old, bambi’s mother was victim in a freak hunting accident when she was out tending to the deer and bambi never really got over it. he was then sent to live with his barely-there father (in the little cottage near the woods, nonetheless) even though he was surrounded by friends and the animals that never stopped visiting, nothing ever really filled the hole that his mother left 

his relationship with his father grew stronger as the years passed and he had taught bambi many things, but he never really grew out of the sweet boy his mother knew. however, he was a lot stricter and eventually, bambi was sent to the city, where he would go to school. -- which is exactly what he ended up doing. 

he takes up environmental sciences in university and is only in his first year but he already dreams about returning back to his home and settling down -- he’s very much into the traditional family life style. but the thought of becoming someone important is always appealing. 

sweet boy, fun loving and sensitive, bambi is not exactly the most rambunctious of the pact but his tendencies for ‘heroic deeds’ (of helping little old ladies across the street or getting frisbees from trees) leave him in new types of situations that SOMETIMES don’t end well. however, he has noble aspects to him that he can only attribute to his father.

a bit of a goof, he is no stranger to clumsy mistakes or perhaps saying the wrong thing at the wrong time but that doesn’t make him any less charming.