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top five hottest people in rosewick?

“Is it cheating to list myself? I guess it would be, cuz then I’d have to list Quinn too. Okay. Jasmine, TJ, Jules, Lola and I guess.. Tommy.”

#anonymouse #answered #in which vicky is bi af #Anonymous

do you think sparing that rose proves you're less loyal to anarchy than the rest of the group?

“-- Wouldn’t you?”

#anonymouse #answered #and there's the pain #Anonymous

are there any limits as to who you would kill to keep your sister safe? how much does she mean to you?

Quinn means literally everything to me. We’ve been together our entire lives, though I swear I’m the elder twin. We’ve.. Gone through a lot of bad times together. No one, not a single person, is worth more to me than my sister. So, no, there are no limits.

#anonymouse #answered #basically vicky don't give a fuck about anyone but quinn #Anonymous

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Quinn: really, i thought i'd look hot with pink?

Quinn: woooow, that's insulting.

Quinn: you're right but do we really want to summon another satan to this town.

Vicky: I was gonna go like, bright blue

Vicky: But not inaccurate

Vicky: I could use the entertainment, not like i'm doing anything else with my time

#text: quinn

cxmdenjxmes:

Camden eyed the girl on the bench in front of her, eyebrow raised as she noticed the matches. “Planning on setting something on fire?” she questioned carefully.

“-- No, I’m not. I was looking at the matches and missing the fact I don’t have any smokes.” She shot back, her tone a little too biting for her own good.

#convo: camden

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Quinn: nah, one of us could go neon.

Quinn: i'm just worried that i'm not good enough for him is all. he's an innocent.

Quinn: stop naming our father, victoria !!

Vicky: Ohhh, dibs!!

Vicky: Quinn, if he's with you, he's not an innocent. Maybe do yourself a favour and don't overthink this?

Vicky: Pft, he can deal with his name being called

Vicky: Not like he ever shows up anyway

#text: quinn

cmonjules:

Jules returned the smile, “No problem, I’ll take your company in exchange for the croissant. I don’t think,” she took a deep breath before exhaling, “I don’t think I want to be alone right now.”

“Hey, if my company is worth a croissant, I feel like I’ve done a pretty good job with my day.” She giggled, hoping to get the other girl to cheer up just a little bit. “-- I know. It’s.. It’s been kind of an intense couple days.”

#convo: jules

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Quinn: that's why you're my favorite twin ever.

Quinn: okay, i think giving him thanksgiving leftovers is like peeing with him in the bathroom at the same time. isn't that kinda intimate??

Quinn: i'm an angel.

Vicky: If there's another twin out there, we might be screwed in the hair department

Vicky: So what's wrong with that? It's not like we're planning on leaving any time soon

Vicky: Uh huh, sure, so was Lucifer

#text: quinn

Text // my better half

Quinn: oh my god, you got me a turkey. i'm gonna make cranberry sauce, stuffing, and some gravy so it's really good wtf. i love you.

Quinn: wait, we can't eat this all by ourselves. :/

Quinn: Well, victoria, it's called being really good at using my mouth for not talking.

Vicky: Yes, I got you a turkey. We can go all out tonight, lovely

Vicky: That's what leftovers are for. And your new boytoy

Vicky: Ew gross nope don't want to know that

#text: quinn

cmonjules:

Jules recognized Victoria a few meters away from the park bench. She had just got off work and picked up a some of her favorite pastries at the nearby bakery. It was a little pick me up after the night, but the town was shrouded in a solemn blanket. She slid onto the bench across from the other girl and held out the bag of mini croissants, “Want one?”

“-- Oh. Yeah, uh, sure. I’d love one.” She gave Jules a small smile as she reached out, carefully taking one of the croissants and taking an eager bite out of it. “Thanks. I’ve actually been starving all day.”

#convo: jules

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Quinn: are we getting take out tonight? it's thanksgiving. :/

Quinn: sometimes i really want to eat a whole turkey. & tonight is the night.

Quinn: i do want to invite him, you nut. but he probably has like 90000 girls who will invite him.

Vicky: I may or may not have picked one up. I figured this year might be the year to just.. Let loose

Vicky: Yeah, but even if he's got 90000 girls that will invite him, you seem to be the one girl he invites over more than anything

#text: quinn

Text // my better half

Quinn: your natural red is pretty. kinda wish i'd kept mine but i'm pretty sure i'd just confuse people.

Quinn: i can not confirm nor deny that statement. and like i said, he's got a family to hang around.

Vicky: I love your blonde though. You really make it work.

Vicky: You do want to invite him. And if he's been booty calling you so much, maybe it wouldn't be such a bad idea?

Vicky: But alright, live in denial, we're both very familiar with it

#text: quinn

micahryder:

‘’ would you rather me have asked that instead ?? because i didn’t know you were into that shit. ‘’ micah can’t help the smirk over his features, shrugging slightly. ‘’i’m talking to you that is what’s up. ‘’

“I’m into plenty of shit that would probably blow your mind, Mickey.” She grinned up at him, giving his chest a hard pat. “I don’t think you’re ready for what’s going on in my mind. But as long as we’re talking, feel like grabbing something to eat?”

#convo: micah

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Quinn: well, i think you'd be a really hot bottle blonde too.

Quinn: for one, i'm sure he has better things to do than hang out with his booty call on christmas.

Vicky: I'm much more of a fan of the natural red i've got going on, makes people think I'm a bad ass irish lady

Vicky: Buuut.. You want to invite him, don't you?? Oh my god

#text: quinn

micahryder:

‘’ PROBABLY. but i just S A V E D your life. ‘’ micah points in a joking manner, shrugging. ‘’ no big deal, i wanted to say something before.. you know someone else points it out. ‘’

“Well, it’s better you than some creep on the street asking if he could lick it off.” She chuckled, standing up to try and not feel so short next to him -- failed miserably, of course. “What’re you up to?”

#convo: micah

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Quinn: i think i'm perfectly entitled to swap out shampoo to my hair dye.

Quinn: uhm no. because i could actually afford it unlike the rest of these peons.

Vicky: Please don't. People already have trouble telling us apart, I don't think making me a bottle blonde will help. ;P

Vicky: Well, I've already got yours. We gonna be doing a little Christmas again or are you gonna invite that guy you constantly slip out to go see?

#text: quinn

Text // my better half

Quinn: don't be a dick just b/c they have a secret on you.

Quinn: What do you do? Pluck your nose hairs? There's literally like nothing I don't know about you.

Vicky: I think I'm perfectly entitled to be a dick

Vicky: Look, we've obviously both done things we're not proud of

Vicky: I could say the same thing about you. What'd you do, shoplift my christmas gift?

#text: quinn

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