(sunsh¡ne)

(my name ¡s ¡serun furnes.) (n¡ce to meet you.) (¡'m the superstar from your dreams last n¡ght.)

[claude-money]

09.24.16|Antiquing adventures 💛🌼

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(all my fr¡ends are b¡g nerds.)

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aliteralsnake:

You make a face at her, youre almost offended that she thinks you would lie. Youre Slange Giften and you do not lie about things like this. “W..what no! Why would I lie? Ethpethially to you of all people!”

You crossed one of your legs over the other and hunched your body to a slouched position sighing. You were right before, this wouldnt work. “I..juthtt didnt want you to think the compliment wath weird at all…thorry i didnt mean to laugh and make it awkward.” You looked at her apologetically, you really did like her sweater even if it was annoyingly bright. It looked nice on her, like most things did.

You snorted in a slight laugh when he looked totally upset by your curiosity. What a drama queen. Frankly, you knew this. You were honestly not the best person to be here trying to cheer him up, but at least you were doing your best to be a good friend in this scenario. You just weren’t really the best person for the job. “It’s fine. Hey, don’t be such a dingus,” You said dingus to Slange enough times in your life that it might as well have been his name. Dingus was a perfectly viable troll name. You stuck out your tongue at him, trying to indicate that you were playful when you’d asked. “I didn’t think you were lying for real. I was teasing you.”

[vincent-van-gtg]

sunday mornings / ig: @waamsie

[notgoing]

Anne Carson, Grief Lessons: Four Plays by Euripides

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aliteralsnake:

You make a face as she basically tossed your words down. Maybe you should try something…redder. No not again it wouldnt work. Or would it. You darted your eyes back and forth as sweat began to form on your forehead.

“Uh…Itherun you…look very nice tonight!” Shit that sounded stupid you feel like such an idiot. Play it off. “Not that you dont every night! But that outfit ithh jutht.” You made the gesture where you kiss your fingers to show your appreciation. You felt stupid after but laughed it off nervously.

You’re so used to being complimented by Slange that you don’t really register it as flirting. It isn’t that you are completely oblivious to him. You aren’t actually as dense as you play at being. You pull your legs up to be more comfortable on the couch now that you don’t need to worry about being upright to sing properly. You cross your legs on the cushion and lean in to listen to him. 

“Thanks. I wear it all the time. You’ve probably seen it a hundred times.” This is generally true. You don’t have a lot of closet diversity. In fact, you either have your jump suit with your yellow symbol, a black t-shirt, or, as you’re wearing tonight, a bright yellow sweater that almost any other troll would look down on for being such a vibrant display of a lesser hue. You try to think about whether or not he has complimented it like a hundred times. “Unless you’re lying and that’s why you’re laughing?”

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(her mascara. her eyel¡ner. her bronze l¡d. ¡ love everyth¡ng about her makeup.)

[mufbw]

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d20s:

yeah but you cut your foot?

(only a l¡ttle. my feet have seen worse.) (have you ever seen how feet look after po¡nte danc¡ng?)

[aliteralsnake]

@heartthieving

YOU SSSTEPPED ON A KNIFE??

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(yes. ¡’m f¡ne. ¡t barely even cut me.)

[crownedfaun-deactivated20170505]

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d20s:

😐😐

(acc¡dents happen.)

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@d20s

are you okay?

(yeah. thank you though.)

(¡ just hurt my foot. ¡ stepped on ¡t.)

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aliteralsnake:

Your ears lowered at her laugh still embarrassed at what you did. You shook that off though and clapped your hands after she spoke. “Atthh alwaytth it ith a good preformanthe from the one and only Itherun.” You grin after you say this, if you could feed her ego you would gladly do it.

You scooted back next to her on the couch and crossed your arms and one leg over the other. You looked towards her giving her a soft smile, something only true friends got from you. “Im glad you came over Itherun..it uh…it meanth a lot.” You werent big on being sappy but you did want her to know you appreciated her presence.

No troll was really big on being sappy. You weren’t big on it either, but you and your friends were literally just biding your time until your inevitable deaths. You figured that being nice was the least you could do while you waited for your demise. You wave your hand in the air, as if displaying his nice words and knocking them to the ground immediately.

“Don’t worry about it. What else am I good for?” You try to hold in what is ultimately soft laughter. “Calling you out for purring, maybe. I guess I’m good for that.”

[solid-snakes]

Bathtime for Marzipan!

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@aliteralsnake

[mccullochsam]

can’t touch my love

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(a f¡ve word story of pa¡n: lost kn¡fe. found kn¡fe. ouch.)