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you’re just too good to be true can’t take my eyes off of you

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sms / comet.

Elwood: Because I know what it's like to be without you, and I never want it to feel like that again.

Elwood: I remember feeling lonely, and empty, and you make me feel so fucking safe and even when I was with Mason I missed you, and I've wanted you since you turned up at my door after that stupid text message, and I fall in love with you a little more every morning I wake up next to you.

Elwood: I never get tired of hearing you talk, and I could listen to you talk about whatever you wanted for hours and hours and we have a family together and sometimes your hands are cold as fuck at night but that's okay because it keeps me grounded, in a way, reminds me that you're there.

Elwood: I can't sleep without you, and everything's so much brighter when I'm with you and you make everything seem so fucking beautiful, Lucas. Just like you.

Elwood: I'm sorry you don't know that I love you, because I do. You're my best friend.

Lucas: I miss you and I know that's ridiculous because I see you every day but I feel like I haven't properly in so long, because I haven't even been here myself...I don't know what's up with me, I just want to feel alive again, even if I'm not really that anymore.

Lucas: I don't want to lose you, but it's always been in my nature to want whats best for you and it's hard for me to see myself as that.

Lucas: I haven't felt properly in so long but this made me cry so I guess I'm feeling something right?

Lucas: I love you too, by the way. In case I didn't say that before.

Lucas: Also, why are you in Starbucks?

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sms / comet.

Elwood: because i'm in love with you? why are you asking me this isn't it obvious

Lucas: because i feel like you don't?

Lucas: i don't know, i just feel like i'm a waste of space and i don't get why YOU want to be with me.

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sms / comet.

Elwood: but i didn't make a joke

Lucas: why are you married to me?

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Elwood: i'm not, i'm at starbucks

Lucas: you're real funny.

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sms / comet.

Elwood: of course you can! what's up?

Lucas: Why are you with me?

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sms / comet.

Lucas: Can I ask you something?

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&. milo.

kian’s words are sharp and milo flinches, looking away. logically, he knows he deserves this. he deserves the older man’s anger and the snapping - in fact, he deserves far more than that. kian shouldn’t even be giving him the time of the day because milo knows that if the roles were reversed, he sure as hell wouldn’t. “ i-i want to talk to you. explain myself. i owe you an explanation. ” no, milo. you owe kian far much more than just that.

   he feels like a complete idiot; like he’s been taken for a ride this whole time, like he’s been made a fool of and he hates it. he wanted to know why he deserved all of this, why everybody he’d ever known, everybody he’d ever loved had to go and hurt him, go and leave him. swallowing thickly, he unlocks his door and pushes past him. ❝ c’mon then, babe...explain yourself, it better be good...’cause i deserve good. ❞

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&. alaya.

     this was horrible, but she had avoided him for so long that it was like she had forgotten how to even carry on the conversation. of course, she’d been actively avoiding him after their last conversation, and of course, she remembered it clear as day. she felt the need to stay away from him, to stop herself from hurting him like he had previously told her she did —– and even though he would not disclose how much she hrut him she was sure it was constantly. clearing her throat, she placed the chocolate spread she had just picked up in her basket, ‘ how are you? ‘ she questions casually, turning towards him while folding her arms over her chest. she hated this more than anything. 

   he barely looks at her and when he does, it’s not for long. he knew he’d been overly defensive and over the top the last time they’d seen each other. truth be told, he was jealous of her and he had been for quite sometime. not that it was something he’d easily admit to, nor even try to explain. ❝ fine, ❞ tired. he whispers, a smile; small evident upon his lips when he looks back at her. for the first time lucas was completely stumped. when had he become this person. ❝ how are you? how’s emilie? ❞ he added on, pulling his own basket closer to his stomach. 

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LET ME USE EVA TOO

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why does nobody want to rp with lucaS when i’m starting 2 have muse for him goAH

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blondefelicity:

‘The people I’ve worked with so far have been very, very grounded. Jennifer Lawrence is a prime example of someone who’s completely normal. I’ve been lucky that I’ve got on with so many of my co-stars.’

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Reblog if you are willing to do toxic ships

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nocturnexsins:

Not every love is sweet and kind Sometimes, love is dangerous Poisonous, addictive, obsessive Leaving emotional, mental and physical scars Don’t want to walk away, refuse to let go To need, no matter how much it hurts To know the same pain is returned Because some don’t want just the sweet They crave the bitter too

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&. stranger.

     he’s balanced on a barstool, legs folded yoga style in a rather impressive sit. still the boy looks completely comfortable, lost in an oversized hoodie. lazy smile, he nods.  “ – whiskey an’ coke, then. “

    a smile curls onto his lips as he hears the response, hands resting around his half full beer bottle. ❝ you got it, captain. ❞ he adds on; before he’s gesturing to the barman and ordering what he asks for. ❝ so what’s your name then? ❞

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&. strange(r).

      ‘ a row? like … a fight? i —— well —- ‘ he knows about alaya’s rows more than he lets on so he’ll shrug his shoulders lightly and cock his brow, ‘ i don’t see any reason she’d dislike you. i mean, you two are friends, right? don’t friends forgive each other? ‘

      ❝ yeah, was all my fault...was stupid - she’s my only friend i don’t know what the fuck i was thinking, ‘scuse the language. ❞ he sighs, though a smile - despite how false it might have been curls onto his lips. he does want to be polite, well as polite as lucas can be.  ❝ well, s’up to her to forgive me i guess...so you’d have to ask her that question. ❞