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@marijuanabby
If these gif icons do not post I will scream.
I don't want to get up but I have to because I'm going to free port and just D:
I did these for Charlie because you know ---- Marco may be coming back and yes. I'll probably do some more for her though because there's only 84 here but like if you decide to use them too. I'll be doing some gif icons of Zayn too probably tomorrow night or now. Idk okay.
flcwless:
[ He feels extremely bad now. He didn’t mean it. He was just playing around. That’s how Derek is. He’s an asshole. He says things he doesn’t mean because he’s an asshole. She means the world to him. Derek really doesn’t want to see her upset. ]
"Hey, Brooklyn. I was only kidding, yeah? You’re not annoying. I love your company. I love everything about you. You make my day. Please smile for me."
[ He’s just going to watch her walk away, guilt building inside of him. He can’t bare to see her upset so he’s going to pick her up from the waist, laying her tender body on his shoulder, walking down the pathway as he earns some glares. ]
[ Brooklyn didn't expect to be picked up - Especially after telling him to practically piss off. Wriggling around, Brooke let out a loud groan before basically giving up and laying there on his shoulder. ]
"Where are you takin' me? If you aren't givin' me Pizza or sex at your house, put me down.
marijuanabby:
[ A soft sigh, one that was barely audible, slid from between her lips the moment Brooklyn took the bag from between her fingers. Keziah didn’t tend to be the one taking drugs too often, partly because she saved it for Brook and partly because they scared her a little. Either way, tonight was one of the nights she was in fact going to join her… lover in a little hazy fun. She still panicked about Brooklyn and the amount she took; either way she was in love with her, there was no denying it, and even if the candyfloss topped girl didn’t share it, she was still going to look after her. ]
”I like it when I can’t walk the next day anyway. I’ll make sure you’re nice and stiff the moment you try to move in the morning, promise.”
[ Emptying the contents of the bag, Brooklyn started gathering the powder into fine line, the thicker ones for her seeing as they contained more substance. Tapping her credit card of the glass surface of the table, she removed any excess granules off the blue plastic before placing it back down on the table. She then took the rolled up five pound note and breathed in the contents. It burnt, but it wasn't as if she wasn't used to it.]
"Be a doll and take your clothes off for me, baby ---"
'scue me for the slow replies. I'm doing something for my home skillet Charlie.
[ He finds it strange how she’s changed her mind so suddenly. Confused, he’s going to play along. However, that won’t last long because the curiosity is eating his insides. ]
"———————— Did I say something wrong?
Hey, what’s wrong?”
[ She's just going to lie. She's good at that. If her homework is late, she has an array of excuses why - Brooke isn't anything special. Not like Derek. Derek was everything special and yet she wouldn't bring herself to even begin to list the qualities she liked so much. No. That was ... disgusting and weak. ]
"No. I'm tired, okay? I just want to go home and sleep. I want to go home and eat pizza by myself without anyone yellin' at me, or tellin' me how annoyin' I am. Or what a burden I am for them. So ---- I'll say it again. I'll see you tomorrow, Derek. I'll text you when I'm home so you don't worry ------- Oh wait. You won't."
[ And with that, she's just going to turn away, swaying slightly. She can't really keep her balance, nor can she really remember where she lives but she'll get there eventually ---- Right? ]
flcwless:
"I mean’t atleast I don’t have to hear your insanely annoying voice or see your face.”
[ He’s just going to widen his eyes at her laugh, laughing nervously along with her whilst whispering: ]
"Oh my fucking god, please shut up. — Fuck in a bush? Fine. As long as it makes you shut the hell up.”
[ Tears brim her eyes and a pout forms upon her plump cherry lips. He's being mean to her, and she doesn't know what she's done wrong. Derek is literally one of the only friends she has, one that bothered to stick by her side but now he's getting tired of her - she can feel it. ]
"-------------- No. I'm just goin' to go home. I'll see you tomorrow at school or somethin'."
marijuanabby:
[ With a soft nod, Keziah retracted backward toward her coat where she’d gotten the week, her hands shuffling through the pockets to find what she’d bought for the pair earlier. Her hands eventually came across a plastic bag… and it wasn’t such a small bag either. With a soft smirk, deciding it was nicer to get off this topic and just have some fun… for now. ]
”You didn’t doubt me, did you?”
[ It was nice not to have the constant moaning coming from Keziah. She was probably one of a few people that just allowed Brooke to do as she pleased without forcing her to think about the consequences. To think about what could happen if she took too much. Because quite frankly, she didn't give a shit if she crossed that line and quite honestly, she wanted to cross that line more than anything. Taking the bag from the blonde, the pink highlighted beauty skipped into the living room where their usual set up was waiting them. ]
"I'm goin' to make you so sore, but you'll still be beggin' for more ---"
marijuanabby:
❝I promise to be a good girl and do what you tell me.❞
"Okay ----" Her voice is practically a purr, "Strip for me, beautiful. Then I want you to bend over that desk, you got it?"
marijuanabby:
“I only just met you. I don’t know your life.”
"You could be a genie for all I know!"
flcwless:
[ He isn’t a big fan of her but he still tolerates her because she’s his only friend, which is slightly depressing to think about so he’d rather not. ]
"Yes please. Atleast I don’t have to hear your insanely annoying voice or face."
"You can't hear a face, you fucktard."
[ With a small push of his shoulder, Brooklyn begins to laugh more manically than any sane person should. The drugs have kicked in quickly and she's more than gone now. ]
"Hey! Here's an idea. Let's fuck in that bush--"
marijuanabby:
❝Oh really? Go on then.❞ Don’t sound too excited, Kat.
"Firstly, you have to promise to be a good girl and do what I tell you ----"
marijuanabby:
”—-… No one, I guess…”
“Hey, follow your dreams!”
"Wow. Kinda sucks you think I'm that type of girl."
marijuanabby:
❝Oh? Tell me more.❞
"I could always show you ----" Do. Not. Wink.
marijuanabby:
[ Keziah shook her head, unsure of what to say anymore —- it was hard when you were in love with someone who didn’t love you back or want anything to do with you unless it was to do with sex or drugs. The girl simply backed away, moving to grab the weed she’d prepared earlier, especially since she knew it was coming. ]
”No, I don’t like dick. If I’ve been eating you for six months it’s a
little obvious, huh? Let’s just… get high and fuck and go to bed.”
[ Brooklyn just wasn't into commitment. It was weird that she had even agreed to date the girl in the first place. Yet, something still stopped her from going home with a different girl each night she was out. Something always brought her back to Keziah but she wouldn't call it love - for she didn't know what love was, nor did she want to know. ]
"I'm not feelin' weed tonight. I need something stronger. Do we 'ave any cocaine?"