𝙷 𝚄 𝙽 𝚃 𝙴 𝚁.

𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋  𝐈𝐒   𝐅𝐈𝐄𝐑𝐂𝐄,  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓  𝐈𝐒  𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄,  𝐇𝐄𝐑  𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐃   𝐈𝐒   𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐍𝐆.

[harvlle]

 𝐀    𝐁𝐑𝐀𝐕𝐄    𝐏𝐇𝐎𝐄𝐍𝐈𝐗    𝐖𝐇𝐎    𝐊𝐍𝐎𝐖𝐒    𝐇𝐎𝐖    𝐓𝐎    𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐄                                                                                  𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐘   𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄          𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒     𝐁𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐓     𝐓𝐎     𝐀𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐒.

                                                                                 𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙴  𝙹𝙾  𝙷𝙰𝚁𝚅𝙴𝙻𝙻𝙴  𝙾𝙵  𝚂𝚄𝙿𝙴𝚁𝙽𝙰𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙰𝙻  𝚁𝙿.

                                𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚅𝙰𝚃𝙴,   𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴   &   𝙲𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙽  𝙳𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚁𝙶𝙴𝙽𝚃.

[hellsaved]

PATCH

@harvlle .

“alright, alright  --  ow,  fuck.”   the bandage being wrapped on his arm hurts like a son of a bitch.  the grip is tight on the bottle of whiskey in his hand,  a hard glance at her.   “jesus,  you’re rough for someone so tiny.”  he takes a sip from the bottle,  smirk slowly appearing.  “it’s fine,  barely a scratch.  you don’t have to go all super nurse on me.”  it wasn’t just a scratch and he knows that but it wasn’t the first time and won’t be the last. 

[harvlle]

PERHAPS  SHE  ENJOYED  watching him wince & squirm a tad bit more than she should have.  ‘if it’s not that bad then quit cryin’ like a little girl.’  she raises a stern brow in his direction before doe brown hues avert back to the injured body part.  the blonde finishes patching up the wound a moment later.  ‘there,  all better.  do you want a lollipop for being such a big boy?’  eyes roll back in a playful manner before grabbing the whiskey bottle out of the hunter’s hand  &  taking a swig.  ‘next time i’m chargin’ ya.’  she shoves the brown liquor bottle against his chest before walking behind the bar  &  into the kitchen.  

[beauarlen-deactivated20260430]

I miss my girl, Jo Harvelle

[kingsmemes]

𝑹𝑷 𝑴𝑬𝑴𝑬 :    ways to react to an injury. pt. 1  * change pronouns as needed. [ my / your ] is dependent on the receiver.

WORRIED. 

‘ how did they find your weakness? ’

‘ don’t leave me, please. ’

‘ i still need you. ’

‘ that’s a lot of blood. ’

‘ oh my god! are you okay? ’

‘ here, let me help you. ’

‘ try not to move. ’

‘ no, no, no, no. ’

‘ it’s not supposed to end this way. ’ 

‘ this can’t be happening. ’

ANGRY. 

‘ i told you not to go in alone! ’

‘ you idiot. ’

‘ you were given very clear instructions not to go and do exactly what you did. ’

‘ damnit, stay here. ’

‘ you need to leave! ’

‘ i can handle this on my own. ’

‘ i don’t need your help! ’

‘ keep your fucking eyes open. ’

‘ we don’t have time for this. ’

‘ patch yourself up. ’

PLEASED. 

‘ ha! you’re going down that easily? ’

‘ i thought you’d have more fight in you. ’

‘ i can’t believe i actually landed that hit! ’

‘ don’t tell me you’re giving up already. ’

‘ i don’t often like to get my hands dirty… but seeing you like this makes it worth it. ’

‘ this is revenge. ’

‘ bleed for me. you owe me that. ’

‘ i’ve been waiting for years just to see you fall. ’

‘ finally. it’s MY turn to watch you ache. ’

‘ i would say this is the end of us, but this is just the end of you. ’

NON-VERBAL.

‘ PATCH. ‘  - [ my / your ] muse starts to heal / bandage [ mine / yours. ]

‘ RUN. ’ - [ my / your ] muse runs to [ mine / yours. ]

‘ STOP. ’ - [ my / your ] muse stops dead in their tracks. 

‘ DOWN. ’ - [ my / your ] muse falls to the ground. 

‘ ASLEEP. ’ - [ my / your ] muse sits with [ mine / yours ] while they rest.

‘ WAKE UP. ’ - [ my / your ] muse shakes [ mine / yours ] awake. 

‘ HAND. ’ - [ my / your ] muse clasps a hand over [ mine / yours ] to keep from screaming.

‘ KISS. ’ - [ my / your ] muse grabs [ mine / yours ] and kisses them. 

‘ DIG IN. ’ - [ my / your ] muse goes in for another hit / stab. 

‘ GRIN. ’ - [ my / your ] muse grins at [ my / your ] muses injury.

[harvlle]

tobeblamed·.

    dean turns his attention to the direction of the noise that he thought he heard   —  right after jo confirmed his suspicions .  they are in the middle of a forest .  they are bound to come across something   —  though a bear is out of the question, as it is technically a campsite .         ‘ woah—  ’     dean gets off his seat right after her, remaining alert as he advises,     ‘   okay, let’s just—   go back to the cabin, alright?  ’      he turns his eyes at the direction of the cabin, only to notice that nobody is looking through the window anymore  …   though the lights are still on .

   SHE  NODS  AT  HIS  COMMAND  &  averts her gaze back to the cabin.  it was a bit eerie how just a second ago their friends had all been huddled together peeping through the window at them,  but now everyone was gone.  just as they were heading back,  a loud scream could be heard from the cabin. ‘did you hear that? fuck..’  without thinking straight, jo makes a run for it towards the house out of fear that something terrible had happened to one of their friends. as she bursts through the door,  she realizes all of the commotion is coming from upstairs. the female frantically makes her way up there before laying eyes upon the gruesome and horrific scene. one of their friends had been stabbed to death in the shower. ‘jessica !!’  hands rake through blonde locks in complete and utter shock. ‘what the fuck happened?’ everyone was looking at each other in an accusatory manner. one girl was crying, the victim’s boyfriend was cursing out another guy. their friend group had become a chaotic disaster. in the midst of it all, jo gazes around the room hoping to find dean. he had been right behind her. ‘dean? has anyone seen dean?’ 

[harvlle]

tobeblamed·.

 the act itself was practically effortless  —  despite having not done it before with her, they’d known each other long enough that this didn’t feel all too strange in the end .  nonetheless, he was caught by surprise at her commitment of their performance, for he couldn’t help but wonder how much of it was truly an act .  ironically, he didn’t stop to question for a second  what part of his performance was genuine .  he knew better than to tread such a dangerous territory with someone he considered his best friend . it was bad enough that they were messing around for the sake of fooling others to begin with [ rather than doing it for the sake of experiencing it for themselves ] …   luckily, dean could excuse it all to the drinking .  as she pulled away and climbed off him, the comfortable warmth that left his body caused him to shiver slightly at the light, cold breeze . 

  leaning back to revert to his casual seating position, dean flashed a grin at her words .    ‘  it’s not .  ’   he chuckled to himself as he couldn’t help but tease her about her deliberate  choice of words .   ‘  you just implied that you thought i was a bad kisser . ’

a hearty laugh escapes plump lips in response to the male’s comment.  they’d known each other for years now, but this  -  this was different.  they’d never been intimate before,  whether it was real or pretend.  jo found that she had enjoyed the kiss a bit more than she’d like to admit. ‘did you hear that?’ eyebrows furrow together and her expression transforms into a more serious one.  the blonde had not seen any of their friends walk out of the cabin,  so then what was that noise coming from the woods? at first it sounded like rustling leaves,  an animal maybe? however,  then she heard breathing,  human breathing,  she wasn’t so sure it was an animal anymore.  ‘dean,  i think there’s someone out there.’  she stands up from the chair,  still gazing out into the woods,  even if there was a person out there,  there was no way she’d be able to see passed the darkness. 

[spnwomendaily]

[harvlle]

@tobeblamed​  asked  ❛ have you picked out a costume yet? ❜

eyebrows furrow together in curiosity.  ‘why?  you plan on asking me to a halloween party?’  she flaunts a playful smirk in his direction.  ‘i couldn’t decide between bloody dead ex lover  or  badass bitch who hunts the supernatural.’  lips purse out in question.  ‘what do ya think?’ 

[silvrdeath]

sc.ID:   @harvlle​

❝      you’re   wasting   away,      jo.      ❞               she   finally   speaks   up,      a   gulp   is   sipped   from   her   glass   as   she   raises   her   brow.            ❝      by   your   age.   .   .      ❞               i   was   already   dead   and   brought   back.            ❝      i   was   going   on   hunts   on   my   own.      ❞            but   she   also   has   no   regards   for   her   own   life.   .   .               what   kind   of   role   model   would   she   be?               she   takes   another   sip,      her   words   only   spoken   due   to   ellen   not   being   present,      though   her   mind   was   spoken   to   the   older   woman,      too.               ❝      all   i’m   saying   is   that   you’ve   got   potential,      and   it’s   not   bartending.      ❞

[harvlle]

the words spoken by the brunette were nothing jo didn’t already know. her father’s death only made matters worse.  causing ellen to become overprotective  &  dead set on jo not following in his footsteps.  ‘you think i don’t know that? but it’s kind of hard to do anything about it with a mom like mine.’ being a hunter was in her blood,  the only thing that made sense.  the blonde pours another shot before sliding the glass over to allison.  ‘you’re lucky, your family actually wanted you to follow in their footsteps.  i wish that was the case for me.’ she bites down into her lower lip in frustration.  ‘sometimes i think about just running away but i can’t do that to her, i’m all she has left.’

[precioustoys]

Maybe they have found a way to get back to each other

[nightprompts]

&. 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

(  a  mix  of  horror,  humor,  and  happy  hauntings!  )

❛ you say beetlejuice three times. and i’ll say candyman five times. then we get them to fight. ❜

❛ that’s your face? oh, i thought it was a mask. ❜

❛ if you ever get scared, you can hold my hand. ❜

❛ how late do you think the blood bank stays open? ❜

❛ what slasher do you think you could take? in a fight, i mean. ❜

❛ and the walls will ooze green slime?! wait, they always do that. ❜

❛ holy shit, you should have seen the look on your face! ❜

❛ these pumpkins may be tiny, but they give so much serotonin. ❜

❛ on halloween we dress as skeletons. but in reality, skeletons dress as us. ❜

❛ do you believe in ghosts? ❜

❛ i think we’re being followed. ❜

❛ well, one of us is going to have to change. ❜

❛ don’t tell me you’re afraid of the dark. ❜

❛ we’re not alone. ❜

❛ i see dead people. ❜

❛ scream for me, my little banshee. ❜

❛ i said, look behind you. ❜

❛ do you think ghosts ask if they believe in humans? ❜

❛ i heard the houses here give out huge candy bars. ❜

❛ it’s like we’re too old to trick or treat and too young to die. ❜

❛ hey you need a… hand? ❜

❛ halloween is the perfect day to hide a body in plain sight. ❜

❛ it’s just a mask, don’t worry! ❜

❛ have you picked out a costume yet? ❜

❛ i can read your fortune. it says you’re a nerd. ❜

❛ get in loser, we’re going to spirit halloween. ❜

❛ did that ghost just spell ‘get out’ wrong? ❜

❛ if you can’t summon the flames directly from hell, store bought is fine. ❜

❛ if a zombie apocalypse started on halloween, it would take a while to realize. ❜

❛ you frightened me. do it again. ❜

❛ wanna see something scary? ❜

❛ i came here expecting a trick, but you’re a real treat. ❜

❛ i don’t think we should be here. ❜

❛ maybe i’ll summon a demon so i can hang out with someone. ❜

❛ what i want to be for halloween is loved. ❜

❛ what’s your favorite scary movie? ❜

❛ i’ve seen enough horror movies to know where this is going. ❜

❛ some people have swimming pools, other people have private cemeteries. ❜

❛ they really need to add bloopers at the end of horror movies. ❜

❛ you alright? you look like you’ve seen a ghost. ❜

❛ that’s fake blood, right? ❜

❛ i could have sworn we were just here. ❜

❛ do not say we should split up. ❜

❛ did the eyes in that painting just move? ❜

❛ i think it’s found us. ❜

❛ scared? i’m not scared. ❜

❛ you can’t help the dead. they’re beyond help. ❜

❛ whatever you do, don’t look behind you. ❜

❛ i think i’m getting pretty good at this pumpkin carving business. ❜

❛ the scariest thing about halloween is that rent is due the next day. ❜

❛ …and they were never heard from again. ❜

❛ i know this isn’t your area of expertise, but is this guy dead? ❜

❛ why does that grave have your name on it? ❜

❛ i could really go for a hot chocolate right now. ❜

[ohisms]

𝑵𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑩𝑼𝑻 𝑽𝑼𝑳𝑵𝑬𝑹𝑨𝑩𝑳𝑬 .    ( soft  angst  starters.   )

❛  i  can’t  do  this  without  you .  ❜ ❛  it’s  not  safe  for  people  to  see  us  together .  ❜ ❛  please  don’t  leave  me  alone .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  want  to  know .  ❜ ❛  just  go .   get  out  of  here ,   go .  ❜ ❛  i  can’t  even  trust  myself ,   anymore .  ❜ ❛  there’s  nothing  left  for  me  here .  ❜ ❛  i  still  need  you .  ❜ ❛  i  only  wanted  to  help .  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  doing  this ?  ❜ ❛  tell  me  it’s  not  true .   please .  ❜ ❛  i  have  to  do  this  alone .  ❜ ❛  how  did  you  get  this  scar ?  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  have  to  tell  me .  ❜ ❛  don’t  yell  at  me .  ❜ ❛  i  never  meant  to  hurt  you .  ❜ ❛  things  are  getting  bad  again .  ❜ ❛  you  should  go .  ❜ ❛  you’ve  said  enough .  ❜ ❛  how  dare  you ?  ❜ ❛  why  are  you  still  here ?  ❜ ❛  you  deserve  better .  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  want  to  talk  about  it .  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  fix  this ?  ❜ ❛  why  do  you  hate  me ?  ❜ ❛  i  just  want  to  feel  something .  ❜ ❛  don’t  lie  to  me .  ❜ ❛  did  you  ever  care  about  me ?  ❜ ❛  i  don’t  regret  any  of  it .   not  a  single  thing .  ❜ ❛  how  could  you  say  that ?  ❜ ❛  i  never  asked  for  this .  ❜ ❛  this  isn’t  you .  ❜ ❛  i  need  to  go .   i  can’t  be  here .  ❜ ❛  what’s  that  supposed  to  mean ?  ❜ ❛  i’m  not  sober  enough  to  talk  about  this .  ❜ ❛  thank  you  for  being  gentle  with  me .  ❜ ❛  how  can  i  possibly  trust  you ?   after  all  you’ve  done ?  ❜ ❛  don’t  run  away  from  this .  ❜ ❛  you  don’t  understand .  ❜ ❛  please ,  i  can’t  do  this  right  now .  ❜ ❛  can  you  forgive  me ?  ❜

[clayspenser]

I think that we’re very different people that we were last time around. There’s hope for us.

[ghekkos-deactivated20210923]

❝    never  thought  i'd  see  you  again.    ❞    back  to  the  wall  with  a  gun  in  hand  and  it’s  probably  the  most  inappropriate  time  to  be  having  a  conversation,  considering  they’re  in  the  middle  of  chaos.    (    then  again,  who’s  to  say  they'll  survive  this  battle  against  culebras  and  others  who  got  involved  in  the  shoot  out.  maybe  this  is  the  perfect  time  to  have  this  conversation.    )    ❝    hey.  duck!    ❞    pulls  her  down  with  him  and  as  they  remain  out  of  sight  while  more  shots  sound  off    (    probably  richie  going  at  it  with  someone    )    he  glances  over  at  her,  even  offers  an  exasperated  laugh  followed  by  a  grin.    ❝    so  this  is  what  you’ve  been  up  to?  hunting  monsters,  being  wreckless?    ❞    \    @harvlle​ ,   plotted !

[harvlle]

IT  WASN’T  EVERYDAY  YOU  HAD  A  RUN  IN  WITH  YOUR  EX  while  shooting  at  a  bunch  of  vampires.  jo had seen some crazy shit as a hunter,  but these culebras took the cake.  she  couldn’t  help  but  wonder  what  the  hell  seth  was  doing  there.  last she’d seen of him,  he was going to jail for robbing a bank.  the   whole  ordeal  came  as  a  total  shock  &  it  hurt  how  the  whole  time  they  were  together,  she  was  under  the  impression  that  he  was  a decent  guy,  not  a  criminal.   jo  loved  him  &  then one  day  he  was  gone,  forcing  her  to  move  on  because  ellen  sure  as  hell  wasn’t  going  to  allow  her  daughter  to  date  a  guy  who  was  in  prison.  despite  all  the  years  that  had  passed,  the female  thought about seth from time to time,  wondering how his life had turned out or if he ever made it out of prison.  now here they were,  hunting vampires together.  ‘never thought i’d see you again either.’  someone  begins  shooting  at  them  &  she  feels  his  arm  wrap  around  her,  pulling  the  female  down  with  him  &  out  of  harms  way.  despite  never  getting  the  chance  to  express  her  anger  towards  seth  for  hiding  that  part  of  his  life  from  her,  there  was  also  a  side  of  the  blonde  that  was  happy  to  see  him  &  know  that  he  was  okay  -  even  if  they  were  in  the  middle  of  a  shootout  with  some  crazy  vampires.  a sarcastic laugh escapes plump lips in response to his question.  ‘you’re  talking  to  me  about  being reckless when you  went from  robbing  banks  to  hunting  monsters?’  she  reloads  her  g43x  quickly  while  on  the  ground  before  getting  ready  to  shoot  another  round  at  these  ugly  motherfuckers. 

[harvlle]

tobeblamed·:

    ‘  that so?  ’     he flashes a smirk, followed by a defeated tilt of his head as he thinks to himself how smart she plays it, going after his ego like that .  and to think that one being self-aware would prevent them from falling into that trap, but it didn’t .    ‘ well, now i know that i gotta prove a point here . ’    he puffs out an amused breath, shoots a glance at the window of the cabin, making sure that they are still being watched, before he makes his move .  reaching to cup her neck, dean pulls her in for a kiss on the lips .

‘don’t  worry  they’re  watching.’  she grins playfully,  eyes locked on the male, curious to see how the almighty dean winchester makes his first move. this whole thing was comical really  &  even more so with alcohol being involved. fingertips meet the delicate small of her neck before being pulled in to meet his lips. eyes close as she returns the kiss,  lips gliding slowly with the rhythm of his. hands grip his jacket as she pulls herself onto his lap, straddling him. ‘for dramatic effect.’  she whispers against his mouth with a smirk before continuing to kiss him passionately for a few more seconds.  the blonde then pulls away slowly, breathing slightly uneven, doe hues meet his while trying to catch her breath. for a moment, she forgets about their friends staring from the window,  forgets this was only to get a rise out of them  &  nothing more.  he understood her in ways others didn’t  -  that’s why they were best friends.  but did friends kiss each other like that? what she thought would be just a silly and playful kiss,  ended up feeling like much more.  the blonde shook the thoughts from her head,  they’d both been drinking.  this was just for fun, she tries to convince herself.  jo shoots him a grin before climbing off his lap & gazing over at the window.  ‘i think that’ll shut em up for the rest of the night.’  a laugh emits out of her mouth as she takes a sip from her beer.  ‘not as bad of a kisser as i was expecting you to be.  don’t take it as a compliment.’  

[harvlle]

inpavidvs· .

𝙵𝙴𝙴𝚃  𝚆𝙴𝚁𝙴  𝚀𝚄𝙸𝙲𝙺  𝚃𝙾  𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙿  𝙸𝙽𝚂𝙸𝙳𝙴  𝙱𝙴𝙵𝙾𝚁𝙴  𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙴  𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳  change  her  mind,  brain  buzzing  as  brunette  tried  to  figure  out  a  way  to  break  the  reason  for  her  visit  to  her  friend  without  her  clamming  up  and  sending  her  back  out  into  the  cold,  midnight  driveway.   once  door  shut  behind  her,   the  appearance  of  jo’s  trademark  sass  relaxed  her  muscles  for  a  bit,  as  it  proved  it  wasn’t  too  late  for  her.   she  wasn’t  past  the  point  of  no  return  yet,   she  could  still  somewhat  recognize  friend  underneath  her  foreign,  icy  exterior.   iota  of  relief  didn’t  translate  onto  her  voice,  though,  a  rather  stern  yet  sensitive  tone  being  used  in  introducing  the  dire  nature  of  their  situation.     ❛❛   i  think  you  know  what  it  is.   i  think  you’ve  felt  it  ever  since  you  came  out  of  that  pit,  but  you’ve  probably  been  too  confused  or  disoriented  to  try  and  say  anything  about  it.   ❜❜    gulp  travelled  down  her  throat,  sigh  exiting  her  lips  as  she  made  a  tough,  conscious  effort  not  to  lay  all  the  information  down  on  her  in  one  go,   ease  her  into  it.    ❛❛   since  you’ve  been  back,   have  you  been  under  the  impression  that  something’s  not  quite  right?   i’m  talkin’  things  like  angry  outbursts,   irritability,   insatiable  appetite,  maybe?   ❜❜

it  felt  like  everyone  around  jo  knew  something  wasn’t  right  ever  since  being  resurrected,  but they were all just so consumed & happy with the idea of having her back,  that nobody questioned or cared about the way this all made her feel.  it was normal,  they’d  say  -  you  were  brought  back  to  us,  it’s a miracle.  only she felt the exact opposite.  it  felt  like  more  of  a  CURSE  than  anything.  thoughts didn’t feel like her own,  her heart felt distant and cold towards those whom she once loved.  the  words  that  she’d  want  to  express  were  replaced  with  bitterness  instead.  it was as if the real her was trapped deep down inside,  screaming to get out  but met with defeat each and every single time.  lana was the only person who seemed to actually care or truly notice this difference in the blonde. the words that dispelled from the brunette’s mouth were as if she were living in jo’s mind.  it brought a sense of relief,  but instead of showing that, the cold shell of a human came out to play instead.  ‘i guess  -  where are you getting at with this, lana? spill it out already, will ya..’  was she trying to tell the blonde that there was a way she could FIX her? put all the pieces of the puzzle back together again,  but the right way this time. was that even possible at this point? 

[harvlle]

inpavidvs·:

𝚂𝙷𝙴  𝙺𝙽𝙴𝚆  𝙸𝚃  𝚆𝙰𝚂𝙽'𝚃  𝚆𝙸𝚃𝙷𝙾𝚄𝚃  𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙺𝚂,   𝚃𝙰𝙺𝙸𝙽𝙶  𝙹𝙾'𝚂  𝚁𝙴𝙼𝙰𝙸𝙽𝚂  to  the  lazarus  pit   —    but  she  was  alone,  and  frustrated,  and  she  didn’t  know  any  better.   in  apex  of  her  weakest  moment,   SHE  NEEDED  HER  BEST  FRIEND.    eager  for  the  grief  to  dissipate,  she  opted  to  shoot  first,  ask  questions  later.   and  so,  now  time  for  questions  had  arrived,   and  she  feared  the  answers  she’d  find    [   lore  being  rather  revealing  about  the  price  of  resurrection  to  be  paid  in  its  aftermath   ].     she  could  see  the  emptiness  in  her  eyes,  void  of  their  previous  fire,   spreading.    𝖳𝖧𝖤𝖸  𝖭𝖤𝖤𝖣𝖤𝖣  𝖳𝖮  𝖬𝖮𝖵𝖤  𝖥𝖠𝖲𝖳.    ❛❛   i,  uh,  i  came  here  to  talk  to  you  about  something.  can  i  come  in?   ❜❜

this  was  lana,  her  best  friend.  shouldn’t she feel something?  shouldn’t  those  cherished  memories  of  them  come  rushing  back?  shouldn’t  her  presence  trigger  some  kind  of  emotion  out  of  the  blonde?  why did it feel as if the person standing in front of her was nothing but a stranger?  that  void  terrified  her.  ‘yeah,  i guess.’  the female moves aside so that the other may enter.  ‘so  what’s  so  urgent  that  you  had  to  barge  into  my  place  at  12  in  the  morning?’  eyebrows raise in curiosity while arms fold against chest.