🖤 — black lipstick will never be a sin.

and we're not bruised, they're just party tattoos and that colorful mess is just colorful regret black lipstick will never be a sin we'll regret it when we're old with wrinkled up skin.

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[michaeltrevinosource]

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f2f - victor/belle

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reximpius‌:

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They’d talked about this before, the idea of the previous queer club failing the community that they’d actually set out to help– And both of them had wanted to make that change, together. If anything, Victor knew they could invite their roommate who might be interested. But.. maybe there was a teacher who’d sponsor it and oversee it. As per the rules. 

A bit chilly out, Victor wrapped their jacket around them and bounced their leg as they waited for their partner to show. They’d gotten some coffee for them to share, so hopefully it wasn’t going to be too cold. Beside the cup holder, he had his journal, written down with ideas for the club itself. One of the first things on the agenda: which teacher to approach.

Belle was excited at the idea of actually being able to work on something with Victor to change the queer community as a whole in their school. The club before was more than lacking, in a multitude of ways they refused to acknowledge which had ultimately been their downfall. Belle, between hanging out with her moms, sat down and worked out as best as she could on her own what they’d need in a club. She had ideas for the big picture, but she was bad at the finer details.

Belle knew she was running behind, but that wasn’t uncommon. She was meticulous in her details, but time was never a detail she never quite got the hang of. She caught sight of Victor and smiled at them with a wave as she made her way over and then took a seat. “Oh you’re an angel sent from above,” She said as she noticed the coffee, then looked up at them. “Also hi darling, you look great.” She grinned, taking note of the journal he brought and she smiled a bit, her own red binder taking up space in her lap. “ I see we’re both prepared so should jump into it”  They had an idea they were putting into motion, it was coming into reality and she couldn’t be happier doing this with anyone else.

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sms / reese & bobbi

Reese: You said it, not me.

Reese: Only fire and brimstone.

Reese: You only have doubts because you don't like admitting when I'm good at something. It physically pains you.

Bobbi: Funny how think that last night when I brought you dinner.

Bobbi: Overdramatic much, pls chill the fuck out. What’s a little family debate?

Bobbi: You would be correct, which is why I will never admit it. You are good at nothing and there’s not pain in my chest.

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sms / leah & georgia

leah: D: I don't negotiate with terrorists and for you to completely disregard the magic of pairing McFries with a Wendy's frosty, well. You absolutely /must/ be evil and I'm afraid I don't associate with that.

leah: If you'd like to amend your previous offer, please do so. :)

georgia: This isn’t me compromising because I reFUSE to take anything off my list but.

georgia: two Leah size hugs, McNuggets, Wendy’s Frosty*, McFries, movies, and a kiss on the cheek.

georgia: this my final offer, pls don’t break my heart leah I just couldn’t bare it.

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sms / julian & georgia

julian: Hm, very romantic! Also, a lot of flattery -- I'm suspicious. What am I getting buttered up for?

julian: Oh I'm sure he'll be delighted to hear about that.

georgia: nothing!!! I’m even staying in my dorm tonight so have a break from me.

georgia: I think he’ll love it.

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sms / leah & georgia

leah: Listen to me and listen close, okay? If this is a prank, I don't want it. I can't take it. The heartbreak...it...it might just be /too/ much and I don't know how many McNuggets it'll take to fix it.

leah: -- But if it isn't a prank then I'll be here with a Leah-sized hug and a kiss on the cheek for you. :)

georgia: I’m always listening but I’m gonna need /you/ to listen..... the only way I will return from Paris, to you, without being absolutely devastated... Is two Leah size hugs, McNuggets and McFries, movies, and a kiss on the cheek.

georgia: I also don’t negotiate :)

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sms / julian & georgia

julian: Sounds like a great plan, let me just quit my job really quick and we'll be on the next plane over.

julian: Starving ex-teachers in paris! Sounds like a lovely life.

georgia: we won’t starve! We can live off the land!! I’ll write comic books and you can.... I don’t know be abnormally handsome for a living!

georgia: and Mikey can be a house husband!

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sms / leah & georgia

georgia: hi, guess who's only like 4 hours away from being home!!!

[...]

georgia: with presents!!!!

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sms / reese & bobbi

Reese: I'm not sure if you're aware of this but you do realize they allow students to pick their courses, correct? And by extension-- professors? So imagine my surprise when I see /you/ on my roster.

Bobbi: Aw what's wrong? Not happy to see me!

Bobbi: You, me, and a little politics what the fuck can go wrong.

Bobbi: I wanna see you in action, and I wanna see if you're as good at teaching this class as people say cause I have a lotta doubts.

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sms / julian & georgia

georgia: so when are we going back? i was thinking tomorrow, and we stay there forever.

georgia: your boyfriend can even come with us!!! it's a win/win all around right?

georgia: i vote we move into the castle. le château de la belle au bois dormant has lovely weather this time of year.

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umbriiel‌:

Oh what the fuckeroni. I thought we had at least a couple of more weeks ‘til we had to come back. Anyone know if the bookstore has books left? I kinda need to pull off at least a D average this semester. 

Breaks are as long as they’ve always been, Roberto. Also think about what you just asked, like think really hard. Would a bookstore be open if they ran out of books?

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heroiings‌:

Is it weird that I’m kinda excited for the classes to come back? I mean, I’m usually excited anyway, but uh - Well, I’m gonna miss sleeping late and I hope I still have time to finish another Pokemon Shield run, but it’s gonna be fun, right? Learning and stuff? Seeing everyone? Maybe I’m just tired of being in my room…

I think it’ll be fun! I didn’t really leave, I just hung out on campus in my dorm and followed my sister around when she left to go somewhere cool... So basically, yeah I want people back around, not that my sister isn’t great, but like... I miss other people. I got to play some Pokemon Sword though! I don’t think I finish them as quickly as you do but I think I’m almost done.

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umbriiel‌:

Oh what the fuckeroni. I thought we had at least a couple of more weeks ‘til we had to come back. Anyone know if the bookstore has books left? I kinda need to pull off at least a D average this semester. 

Glad to know I got the looks and the brains... At least Papi’s proud you got all the brawn.

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reximpius‌:

Alright– I’m going to need a beta reader for this thing. Over break we were given prompts for one of my new classes. Poetry.. unfortunately, and I know it’s not my strong suit. Who wants to sacrifice their brain cells to help me out?

I don’t have a lot of those shits left, but I’ll toss some brain cells your way! What kinda prompts were you given, and when’s it due? Also do you want like criticism or like straight up grammatical fixing and shit? 

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ofwicked‌:

I’m sure we all had a grand old time at home and I don’t know about you guys but I’m real ready to get back and not smile and nod at yet another elderly aunt I barely know. Which means I’m in dire need of something fun to do. Is it too soon to throw a back-to-campus party?

Or you could just stop being fake, and ignore that elderly lady like you probably wanted too. Also it would have been to soon last week when no one was here but two days before school starting is actually a little last minute don’t you think?