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madhousescapee:
i’m so high but now i have so much muse so imma go do replies
「 ♡ — MARSHALL !
marshall shakes his head at her words, going in one ear and out the other. he licks over chapped lips, only memorizing that his lesser lip is busted once his saliva hits it and causes a burning sensation.. ’ save it daniela, alright ? can you just get out of my life ? ‘ he knows that maybe that was a bit harsh, but his words are driven by anger and betrayal.
‘ stop being this way ! you’re blowing this w h o l e thing out of proportion. i didn’t initiate this ! i would never do something like that to you. ‘ the femme can’t help but feel disgruntled at the blatant accusations, finding it rather C Y N I C A L that he’d blame her more than the ones who were physically involved in the incident. ‘ you’re ridiculous and you know it. you’re gonna cut me out because of some stupid bullshit like this ? ‘
「 ♡ — MARTIN !
’ i thought you were gonna stay with me but i woke up and you weren’t there.. ’
tousled tresses flick across her shoulder as her head swivels towards the adolescent male, prominent bags residing below umber optics as she construes a contrived simper. ‘ i know, i know, i’m SORRY, sweetheart. — i had to take care of something really quick. give me five minutes and i’ll be back in, alright ? ‘
「 ♡ — MARSHALL !
’ you know before you came into my life i had issues with people around here but i never got jumped until i met you and then what do you know ? a week later your boyfriend and six of his chumps jump me after school and you expect ME to believe that you had nothing to do with it ? get away from me. ’
of course daniela holds the responsibility of the altercation deep into her tethered soul, cherubic features wilting downward into a chagrined countenance as roseate petals part at the source. ‘ i DIDN’T have anything to do with it ! most of the time, i’m not even aware of his whereabouts. he told me he was going out with his friends and i didn’t q u e s t i o n it. you can’t possibly think i set this up. ‘
lrhrps:
i’m .,, dying for a plot where it’s like these two friends & and somehow somewhere tht can be discussed they ended up kissing and it’s like ?? wow ur good at this… we really shouldn’t but can we like,, kiss a lil bit more ?? and from then on it’s like every time they get together they kind of make out ? a lot ? and then it’d develop to hookups with breathless “just friends, right?” mixed in with it and that was fi nE bc they were just friends like no feelings at all lmao…,, until one of them eventually gets a boyfriend/girlfriend and the other is just like haha yeah dude no i don’t care that’s cool…,, it was just for fun anyway… i don’t miss our little thing together i swear i’m not jealous…,, not at all i don’t havE ANy FeeLINGS FOR U WHATSOEVER..,,, fuckin beautiful jerk and it’d just be really angsty and fluffy and lots of developing feelings tht shouldn’t be developed nd n*ce
neicyrps:
someone give me a f/f boarding school plot with a sweet girl raised in a christian household but closet lesbian and the school bad girl and they get assigned to each other as roommates yES
@sociopcths based on this.
‘ so get this. ‘ there’s a tangible indication of chagrin amongst her timbre, elfin limbs perched effortlessly against the hotel bedspread, fawn irises fixating on the femme that posed adjacent to her. ‘ management set me up with some dude from that show abyss, or whatever it’s called ; total publicity stunt, but they told me that he needs the recognition. ‘ while violet is adamant on lending a helping hand, she didn’t quite UNDERSTAND the appeal of broadcasting a relationship to the media so that they could get their precious s t o r y. that seems to be the reasoning behind the duo being cooped up in a congested inn flat. the cherub told the seraph E V E R Y T H I N G — it was no secret that they were utterly inseparable from one another, so of course she managed to share her newfound demons, but she couldn’t help but sense the tension engulfing the premises. ‘ trust me, i don’t want to be doing this. as long as you believe that, it’s tolerable. ‘
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the young male stood tall before the small female, choking on thin air as he slowly began to realize what he needed to do. binx is different, you see. he isn't like other boys his age nor has he ever been. he has never even been in a solid relationship. what he had with faye wasn't something publicly established as a relationship. but she was his and he was hers and that was all there was to it. he felt that he cared enough about her that she was deserving enough to know how he felt about her. he trusted her to extents that actually scared him. he'd called the female over to his home, which, she was the only person he'd ever brought back to it considering he couldn't trust other people the way he trusted her. his home was his sanctuary. his home was where he hid and he planned to stay hiding there for quite some time. sitting down on the older couch besides the female, he rested with his elbows on his legs and his fingers interlocked, nipping down on the inner side of his cheek as he looked up at her. he's never done anything like this before. what was he supposed to say ? how was he supposed to say it ? ‘ faye, i uh—.. ’ blue hues almost immediately dart down to the wooden floorboards as he feels himself getting nervous. ’ i like you, a lot. in, that way.. ' was that rally the most he could manage to say ? it sure as hell was. he doesn't acknowledge his feelings much unless their feelings up anger and rage. feelings of ENCOURAGEMENT TO MURDERER. maybe somewhere down the line he'd get better at expressing his feelings, though considering how well she knows him, he knew that was enough. she knew him, and she knew what he meant.