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pegasus 'peg' pinto / twenty / mythology major "a memory can be a marvellous getaway, but you must never make a home there."

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pumpkinxjackskellington:

“How long have classes been in session?” 

“Like... a week, but they’re so annoying.”

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“Honestly, I’m already so fucking sick of classes.”

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the-wilted-rose:

“Yeah, maybe I’ll give him a call tonight. Kind of just hope it goes to voicemail if I do.” She found herself beginning to smile, nodding her head. “You’re right. I can’t just sit around and overthink anymore. Whatever I’m gonna do I just have to do it or I never will.” She nodded her head in agreement to what she was saying, laughing along with him. He knew just how to make her feel better. “I mean… I’ll try to remember but I need a lot of reminding.” The girl said with a chuckle.

“It should be fine, honestly.” He smiled, thanking the Gods above she had come to her realization point. “Exactly.” He opened his study book, finally, and tried to focus on the words whilst listening to her words. “I’ll put a plague above your bed in your sleep that reads ‘bad ass bitch sleeps here’ so you’re constantly reminded, okay?”

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the-wilted-rose:

“I know you are. I’m sorry I’m just not really fun right now.” Rosetta exhaled a deep sigh. “You talked to him? What did you say? Is he mad? He was probably just being nice. I just don’t want to annoy him, you know? Do you think he even wants to talk to me?” Trying to think through all of this was causing her head to throb. “Yeah, I know I need to. I just feel so guilty and all of that didn’t help. Maybe I just need a day to figure everything out.” The girl nodded to herself as she began to think about what she had planned tomorrow. She noticed the coffee then, nodding towards it. “Did you bring that for me? Have I told you that I love you so much yet because I do.”

Pegasus laughed softly at the array of questions being thrown at him. “I think he wants to talk to you, but he’s just as nervous and scared as you are, my dear.” He shrugged, taking a sip of his coffee. “Stop feeling guilty, and just do it, you don’t have to plan these things -- you’ve just got to do.” Peg rolled his eyes for a second, laughing again. “Yes, silly, I bought it for you because I love you too. Now drink up, and remember you’re a bad ass bitch, okay?”

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the-wilted-rose:

“Peg… Really…” Rosetta groaned once her friend forced her upward. “It’s not funny… I feel horrible. Fitz won’t even talk to me. And these other people won’t leave me alone. I wanted to start over here, not become the same person I was back home.” The girl looked at him with a frown. “I just want this to be over.”

“I’m not trying to be funny!” Pegasus gave the other a sympathetic look. “I want to help you, but I don’t want you to be mopey either, Ro. How about you call him? I ran into him and he thinks you hate him and I know you don’t; he won’t listen to me but he will listen to you, I’m sure of it.” Pegasus nodded, a smile on his face. “It’ll be over soon, once people realise that they shouldn’t spread lies about people -- I say soon, but it may take some time, but the second you move on, everyone else will too.”

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the-wilted-rose:

She turned her head so that her cheek was sitting on the table and her eyes could go to her friend. “Apparently I broke his heart, Peg. And on top of that I’m the new school slut. That’s great… I have a title now and everything…” Rosetta frowned as she moved again back into her previous position. “I want to disappear.”

“Ro, I’m sure people don’t mean it, after all -- it was one person. They’re all being a bit ridiculous.” Peg reached forward and pulled her head up completely. “So what if they’ve given you a title though? You know that it’s not true, I know it’s not true -- just chin up, drink your coffee, and take a deep breath; they’re probably all jealous because Fitz is a cutie.”

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the-wilted-rose:

Rosetta had been sitting in the library staring at her study guide for over an hour, re-reading the same question again and again. Nothing was sinking in because her mind was somewhere else entirely. The girl just groaned as the memories of a few nights ago came flooding back, letting her head bounce against the desk. Seeing someone’s shoes appear beside her she sighed. “Sorry, I know that was probably kind of loud I just… I don’t know.”

Pegasus thought he would find Rosetta in here, he was holding two coffees in one hand and a study book tucked under the other arm. He raised an eyebrow. “My dear -- what’s got you down, now?” He sat across the table from her, sliding the coffee in front of her, and ruffling her hair. “C’mon, tell me.”

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fiddlerlittle:

“Sure.” For all Fitz knew, this guy could be lying or was flat out lying. Maybe Rosetta said the complete opposite thing and this guy was only trying to keep his hopes up, only to have them crumble down when he sees Rosetta again.

“Do you think I would lie to you?” He knew very well that Fitz thought he was lying to him, but Pegasus thought himself to be a genuine enough person and hoped that that wasn’t the case. “You should call her, work it out over dinner or something.”

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fiddlerlittle:

“Oh.” Fitz suddenly felt small. This guy knows everything and he even knows his name. The boy was feeling a bit anxious at the moment. “I don’t think she is. She said some stuff and like she’s slept with a bunch of guys. So I don’t think she is.”

“Listen to me,” Peg said, knowing that the kid must be feeling nervous and scared. “She came to me as soon as it happened, scared out of her mind that she had hurt you, that you hated her and from the look on your face right now, that can’t be true.”

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fiddlerlittle:

“What the- how did you know about that?! Are you some kind of psychic or wizard?”

“Oh--- did I forget to introduce myself? My sincerest apologies. I’m Pegasus Pinto, Rosetta’s roommate and best friend, nice to meet you Fitz.” Peg held out a hand for the other to shake. “And trust me when I say this -- she’s just as confused, upset and scared as you are.”

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fiddlerlittle:

“No. She isn’t my girlfriend.” Fitz scoffed, but not really since he could only really do that when it comes to his older brother. “She’s just a close friend- at least I think she is.”

“Aw, sad -- you guys would look cute together,” Pegasus smirked, laughing softly. “Oh, you think? Is it because maybe, I don’t know, you slept with her or something?”

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fiddlerlittle:

“Nothing important.” Fitz kicked his leg back and forth, hands deep in the pocket of his jeans. “It was just about a girl named Rosetta.” 

“Rosetta?” Peg has quickly caught on to who this boy might be. “What about Rosetta? Is she your girlfriend or something?”

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naivekings:

I present to you Alec Lightwood’s bitch face.

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fiddlerlittle:

Fitz looked up from the ground and stopped walking since the stranger blocked his pathway. “Oh- uh, I thought I was talking inside my head…” 

Pegasus raised an eyebrow at him, looking the boy up and down. “Well, you weren’t -- what’d you say?”

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presidentglitch:

“Have you been to a lot of these shin-dings?”

“Can’t say I have, but I think the hype around this event speaks for itself, don’t you?”

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the-wilted-rose:

Rosetta was beginning to freak out, her nerves were like needles poking through the flesh. Nothing felt right about this. She felt like she had done something terribly wrong. “What have I done… I had no right to do that.”

Peg practically dragged Rosetta to sit down, putting an arm around her. “Ro, if he didn’t want it as much as you wanted it -- he would’ve stopped; from what you’ve told me, he’s a great guy, so regardless if you guys were drunk, he would’ve stopped you if he didn’t feel you were the right person for him. Now stop fretting -- d’you want me to order Chinese? I found this new place that does vegan dishes.”