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@immaculateshelley
“These are moments of newfound hope extreme joy, intense passion, wishful thinking, and in some cases, the unthinkable letdown. And in my mind, every one of these memories looks the same to me. I see all of these moments in bright, burning, red.”
Alone Together, Fall Out Boy, from Save Rock and Roll
Art is mine. Lyrics aren’t.
Don’t delete caps intentionally.
My personal definition of ‘beautiful’ is exhibiting an identity. I am so intrigued and drawn to people who know exactly who they are, who know what they want, who live life on their own terms.
I look out at the stadiums full of people and see them all knowing the words to songs I wrote. And curling their hair! I remember straightening my hair because I wanted to be like everybody else, and now the fact that anybody would emulate what I do? It’s just funny. And wonderful.
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“I want to talk to you, too. I’ve missed you so much. How have you been?”
“--I’ve been okay! I won my cross country race the other day! I also...might have been dress coded twice this week, but that’s not important. Um...Jake went to college so I don’t see him much anymore...I miss him a lot...”
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“I… I haven’t talked to anyone lately. Not since… Evelyn. I’m trying to get back in touch with everyone.”
“---Well, if it’s any consolation, I miss you, Uncle Rod, and I wanna talk to you.”
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“I just know that if Riley came home with somewhat blue hair… well… I’m not sure what I would do. How is your dad?”
“I dunno,” Shelley shrugs. “I...think he’s okay and everythin’ but I don’t know for sure...have you talked to him lately?”
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“It’s your hair, but I still think maybe you should have talked to your parents before you did it. It doesn’t look bad, though. I kind of like it.”
“Do you honestly think that Daddy pays any attention to what I do to my hair at all?”
@roderickblack
“---So what if it’s blue? It’s my hair, not yours.”
"black swan" starter prompts
“Sweet girl.”
“Did you suck his cock?”
“The only person standing in your way is you.”
“I just want to be perfect.”
“I felt it.”
“What did you do?”
“You put something in my drink.”
“You just took off in the morning.”
“You fantasized about me!”
“Did you have some sort of wet dream about me?”
“You slept over.”
“You could be brilliant… but you’re a coward.”
“Stop being so fucking weak!”
“Perfection is not about control.”
“I never see you lose yourself. Ever!”
“I’m so sorry to hear you’re leaving.”
“What did you do to change his mind?”
“You fucking whore!”
“What happened to my sweet girl?”
“He picked me!”
“We all know the story.”
“It’s okay. I’m here.”
“My show is tonight.”
“You’re staying in here until you feel better.”
“Your role is destroying you.”
“We dance in the same company.”
“That was me seducing you.”
“It needs to be the other way around.”
“I don’t want there to be any boundaries between us.”
“You’re not a virgin, are you?”
“So, you’ve got a boyfriend?”
“Honestly, would you fuck that girl?”
“You’re in a good mood.”
“It’s my turn!”
“No, please! You’re not well!”
“Let go of me!”
“You can’t handle this!”
“You were amazing.”
“Holy shit, you blew me away!”
“I know that things got all messed up between us.”
“She walked into the street and got hit by a car. And you know what? I’m almost sure she did it on purpose.”
“I got a little homework assignment for you.”
“Go home and touch yourself.”
“Live a little.”
“This is your moment.”
“I don’t think we’ve ever officially met.”
“I would be losing my mind.”
“Are you freaking out?”
“You must be so excited.”
“Get out my room!”
“Must’ve been pretty humiliating.”
“Rough start, huh?”
“I’m not sure you’re up to it.”
“My little princess.”
“Do you have any idea what time it is?”
“What else have you been doing?”
“Oh, you wanna know their names?”
“I fucked them both.”
“You’ve been drinking.”
“Has he tried anything with you?”
“He has a reputation.”
“I just don’t want you to make the same mistake I did.”
“I hope he’s not taking advantage.”
“I have a right to be concerned.”
“It’s just in case.”
“No, please believe me!”
“She’s trying to replace me!”
“Nobody’s after you.”
“I’m not perfect. I’m nothing.”
“You make the most of it!”
“Have you announced it?”
“I really don’t want to talk about that.”
“I can’t believe he calls her that. It’s so gross.”
“I think it’s sweet.”
“Go ahead, jump!”
“You’ll be fine.”
“Sex. Do you enjoy it?”
“Everything will be better in the morning. It always is.”
“We sucked.”
“Wish I could’ve been there.”
“Sounds like quite an evening.”
“Give me a second.”
“I came to apologize.”
“I have my ways.”
“How do you know where I live?”
“What about drinks?”
“Sweetie, you need to rest.”
“How about I take you out to dinner?”
“Look, I just feel really shitty about what I did and I just really want to make it up to you.”
“It’s called privacy.”
“I’m not twelve anymore!”
“What are you going to do? Run home to mommy?”
“It’s a fucking disaster.”
“What’s she doing here?”
“Perfect. I was perfect.”
THE MORRISONS ---Bakery Edition
@burningvermilion
She’s on the sofa, flicking through different TV channels listlessly. She wants to crawl out of her skin. She feels as if she doesn’t belong and she can feel herself becoming sleepier and sleepier. Shelley yawns, falling asleep for a few hours before she wakes up, sweating, jittering, and feeling as if she was exploding from her skin. That’s when she knows what she’s feeling, she knows that she needs another hit.
She can see him creeping at the corner of her vision, taunting her. She can’t remember the last time she’s seen him, but now he’s back.
“---Out, out, get out,” she mutters.