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" you know what we should do? organize a new hangout. you ever play mafia? it's a real bond tester. "
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@mawenkuru
" One more game and I can win. Best...six out of seven. I used to be good at this. "
" you know what we should do? organize a new hangout. you ever play mafia? it's a real bond tester. "
〝 you think he'll go for it? any chance he'd bring beckett? 〞 a pause, and she figures maybe not. 〝 actually, with their lungs, getting 'em gym memberships' basically attempted murder. 〞
" the way i see it, we'd be savin' 'em. with lungs like those, one hit of a vape pen and they'd drop like flies. the right motivation might bait 'em into stepping into one, at the very least. "
* ❛ 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 —– well . . . group wasn ' t exactly a success story for me , was it ? ❜
" isn't it great knowing at least something in your life is consistent? "
“ you need ears? or a drink? ”
" i need to kill myself, enzo. that's all. "
* ❛ 𝐰𝐞𝐥𝐥 —– yeah . . . exactly --- why don ' t we start with the biggest one ? ❜
" you're finally getting therapy to go with that rehab? good for you, nerd. "
〝 i'm a doctor. of animals. it still counts, though. — and there's research that laughing literally strengthens your immune system and diminishes pain. scientific proof that miserable people die first. 〞
" then where does that leave animals? they don't laugh... do they? "
" BORED? HOW CAN you get bored of this? it's the government. "
" 'nd i have a perfected molotov cocktail recipe for 'em. it's fuck the government. you're not on their side, are you? "
* ❛ 𝐬𝐨 —– are we going to talk about it or . . . ? ❜ / starter for @mawenkuru
" what the fuck are you talking about? there's too many elephants in the room—— be specific. "
@mawenkuru ㅤ// ㅤ" oh, hey, micah !ㅤfancy seeing you here. juli was just telling me a story about you yesterday — think he's like, totally whipped for you, if you didn't already know. it's been a while since i've seen you, though. have you been well ? "
" ... yeah, i'd hope so. he's my boyfriend. but, between us, if a girl talks to him, you gotta let me know. girls as sneaky as fuck. — 'm good, though. another eventful day in new hayes. you? "
〝 that enrique is so hot! i mean, can you imagine being with a guy with abs like that? 〞 @mawenkuru
" i can't, actually. how long do we think it'll take for a scraggy white dude to get abs like those? should i get juli a gym membership? "
he might've ruined the mood, but the moment prevails … and everything she felt five minutes ago comes rushing back to the surface. she wants to be this close, all the time. only they're an ocean apart. she can feel his weight on the mattress, and the warmth of him teases against the small of her back, where a striped shirt and decade old sweats part for bronzed skin.
a sigh, odette gives into impulse, pride left at the bedroom door. as it always is with him. and maybe, to some, it would be considered a good thing. one vice, out of many, snuffed out by the power of love … odette, however, is leaning more towards pathetic. this neediness he's lured out of her not exactly the replacement she would've had in mind. as if she ever would've considered changing in the first place. let alone for somebody else.
and yet, here she is, giving into her heart's desires: scooting farther from the edge, and taking his hand in her own, odette drapes him around herself. but even with the ease of her affections, his words weigh heavy on her mind. it's something someone would just say, thinking no more of it than the supposed romance of it all. which to odette, unsurprisingly, is none at all. past experiences and not.
but she knows he means it, like he means everything else. and it's that honesty, that beating heart on his sleeve, that first drew her in, now walking the fine line of her infamous plights. commitment terrifies and still which each push, odette has begun to budge, with some of his sincerity rubbing off. settled in his arms, she settles, too, in the candour of this moment. dark eyes fluttered shut, she's back where they were before. and for a second, call it two, she forgets who she's supposed to be. fatalistic, burned, and cold.
“ me too. ”
one of all the movies in the world, enchanted being his favorite is nothing out of sense. it’s the fated link, a design planted by the universe since the beginning of time; it’s the maybe we were born from the same star, maybe i was born loving you. he could recognize her in total darkness like the lines of his palm, in a different timeline, and from all the marks and all the kisses she’s left in his body, diego swears by it, he could make out a roadmap that leads him to her from every continent in the planet, across every untamed ocean and scorching desert.
diego could stay in this fantasy world, that for all intents and purposes, doesn’t stray too far from his truth and his love for her, the warmth of fire crackling from a hearth in the middle of december. but he’s learned, too, that love is a responsibility. it’s trust and choices and a hey, here is my heart. take it— even if my hands are calloused, even if they’re not steady. loving her isn’t by accident, isn’t a miracle. it’s a string of choices: a warm meal after a long day, a conversation with half-closed lids, and uncontrollable laugh against the mundane. it’s the embrace they share, diego’s body fitting against hers like that’s the only place it was ever meant to be, but the only place he would choose over and over to be, too.
“ you would? ” it comes out playful and a little relieved that she lets him be this close again, despite his own reservations— she might be the first person to consider a lifetime of diego herrera, and it says more about him than her. he’d been hard to love in a way that matters, not too long ago. even today, he's unsure when the shift happened. “ right now? ” he snuggles closer, words and a hint of a smile muffled against odette’s shoulder. “ should we elope? find elvis in las vegas? ”
@vcided !
“ —— just stop changin' the subject. 'm gettin' bored. ”
@whteorchids !
“ there is no good, there is no evil. there is only goovil. ”
@anoetics !
“ don't even talk to me about this because i won't remember. ”
@esscntial !
“ if i have to think about one more thing today, my head will explode. ”
@whteorchids !
“ don’t make me fight you. i am really, really good. ”
@soulwounded !
“ what...? who wants me dead now? ”