bad little girl

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you hide your feelings to save face but we still can’t recognize you

“no one hired a therapist bub, watch your mouth,”

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💘 louie

from the first time she touched his hands, victoria never wanted to let go. she was mesmerized by the way his fingers would move. every touch from them to her skin sent warmth through her whole body. from the moment he laid his hands on her, he wanted them to stay. to make him hers. just like she did so many things. it’s why she clasped the small golden chain around his wrist. it was a link to her. her name written on him. next to her favorite part of him. the part she was drawn to the most. how she could kiss his hands forever. show them just as much care as they made her feel. his hands were love to her.

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💘 meg and pacifica

meg

to feel like someone could understand her so easily. to have things fall into place as simply as they did. nothing like that had ever happened for victoria. she had to claw and fight for everything she wanted. and still she felt like she would be alone. something about meg didn’t feel that way. to feel that balance when they bickered. she didn’t feel like there was any intention to kill there. not from the other girl, but not from her either. the simple comfort of having someone who felt the world the way she did, made vixie feel the butterflies in her stomach roar. it felt like the prickling of one of her self given stick and pokes all over her heart. and the name would be there forever. “you should like, give me a tattoo,” she offered, hoping the new nerves she felt weren’t obvious. 

pacifica

it was unbelievable. pacifica northwest was everything vixie hated. she was surrounded by people like her all the time growing up. so full of resentment for someone who fell into her role so well. in a way vixie never could, or thought she wanted to. and yet, every time she saw the blonde, she just wanted to be close to her. pull her into her own life. show her something she had never seen. she wanted to see the worst in the girl, but show her all the worst parts of herself. victoria wanted to see the truth behind the perfect scene pacifica had put up. she knew there was more to her. and instead of hating her for it, victoria was in love. the disgusting sensation. something she never wanted to feel, for the last person she wanted to ever feel them for. she wanted to ruin pacifica’s reputation, but victoria was sure that in the end, it would be her that was left in ruins. and she would let pacifica northwest do that to her.

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u gnna let anyone in empo giyu a lil kith

“i mean a girl’s gotta get her rocks off so i kinda hope so,”

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mcbucks‌:

if anyone asked louie, he’d say he was quite the player. he played off the role well, sweet talking mostly to further himself in the long run somehow helped a lot with the notion that he was a flirt. but really, he was a sheltered kid, putting on a front and successfully scoring thanks to it “thanks.” his ego was fairly large, having been treated with the most softness growing up, but compliments still managed to awaken the butterflies in his stomach every time “don’t think i’ve seen you around before, pretty girl. got a name?”

vixie was a flirt. she always had been. even as a child, she had enough charm to get out of doing just about anything she had gotten herself into. it’s something she learned from her political figure father. it got her what she wanted, and gave her quite the ego boost. she tapped her fingers on the chest of the pretty boy. “maybe you just haven’t been looking hard enough,” she raised her brows, as her smile twisted into a smirk, “i’ve got one but maybe i like you calling me pretty girl instead,”

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catflghtz‌:

a delicate smirk plastered her face as she pretended to be interested in anything going on. the small town had seriously disappointed her so far. she nodded her head as she continued to think about how she could get on the next plane back home. “what do you think the closest airport is?” she finally said, not bothering to even acknowledge what the other had been discussing. unless it was a compliment about her outfit or telling her she was the greatest ever, marie didn’t care. 

vixie hadn’t actually been talking to the girl. she had just been trying to make it seem like she was with company as she scoped out the new town. far too small to get away with the type of stuff she ran in d.c. which wasn’t ideal. it wasn’t until the other girl actually spoke, that she actually turned to pay her any mind. “why the hell would i know?” she quirked her brow, looking the girl up and down, “how’d you get here, frenchie? seems like you might know better,”

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mcbucks‌:

emporia was great for the youngest duck’s ego. he was so used to being crammed into a boat with his brothers, no one but each other and uncle donald to talk to. now, he really got to let loose… meaning, he had more places to fall asleep in, and more people to fall asleep on. today, he spent time out on the town after work, way more sugar in his system than he was actually allowed to consume on the clock. paused outside of a shop window, he watched his reflection “i’m so pretty, what the f-” hand running through his hair, he caught sight of the other person walking by “you’re pretty, too.” louie added, other hand leaving the pocket of his sweatshirt to give a thumbs up.

victoria thought this place was pretty lame. everything about it felt so old school. she was surprised they even let women go to school. but never the less she had found ways to have fun in the weird place. sometimes that involved getting her hands on things she shouldn’t. which she had just been doing as she bumped lightly into the curly haired boy. “someone’s got quiet the ego,” her eyed scanning him quickly, “but i think it fits,”