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musingmeme-blog

touch meme . send one to do to my muse .

001. grab their hand .

002. kiss their cheek .

003. give massage .

004. kiss hand .

005. high five .

006. cuddle .

007. cry on .

008. shoulder hug .

009. bear hug .

010. kiss them .

011. pinkie promise .

012. piggy back ride .

013. give them food .

014. from behind hug .

015. fist bump .

#* memes .

sacvio‌:

HE KNOWS WHERE’S SHE’S coming from when she says that. this city suffocates him and he doesn’t fight it even when fighting is all he’s ever known. there’s a silent wish in him too, a desire to be more than chicago allows him to be, but undoubtedly his path would look very different from hers. most important of all is the notion that through such alternative paths the two would’ve never met, and so he, ultimately, he ceases to wish for anything at all. life isn’t made for dreamers, and he is certainly made to survive. « what’s stopping you ? » he asks, not accusatory, but interested.

there’s many answers to a loaded question, there’s daydreams, hopes that one day she’ll get over it. pack bags, leave notes and take the next plane. but the reality of it all is the people left disappointed by such time bomb actions. ❝ it’s all i’ve ever known. everything is given to me, it’s easy. ❞ there’s an easy chuckle at her own words, ❝ wow . . . now that really makes me sound like a brat. i guess . . . i’m scared of having to do things on my own. my love is in chicago, my house is here, my fortune, my future --- it was all built for me, so why do something new ? ❞

#sacvio

lcvirhee‌:

❛ just gonna put it out there that i have no fucking clue what we’re talking about, but i’d definitely wear a dress and look better than you, hoe. ❜

❝ puh-leaaase ! you actually have to have curves to wear the dresses that i do. what are you gonna do, flat-ass mcgee ? dresses don’t look good on the hanger. this girl that my dad works with, saw the dress i was wearing to the museum’s gala and found one for herself. that’s what we’re talking about. ❞

#lcvirhee

fortvitous‌:

‘ you know what you should do, miss akira ? find that bitch & beat her ass. then steal her dress so you’ll have two, or ! steal her dress & auction it off so you can get the money back you spent on the dress that you’re wearing. fuckers just WANT to stunt your creativity but you can’t let em ! ’

❝ you know what i think ? you get me. perhaps more than anyone else. how am i even going to get in her place though ? there’s no way. ❞

#fortvitous

brightsvdes‌:

‘ …. i’m so sorry, you lost me at same dress. ’

❝ hello ! earth to teddy, this is a HUGE deal. the bitch took my dress. ❞

#brightsvdes

niiaque‌:

her eyes follow the anxious little figure as she continues her monologue. that strange back and forth of emotion and fake downplay. junhee slurps at her straw until she’s given a proper pause, drawling out an affirmative : ❛ yeah, that’s a bitch move. ❜ after the fact. she stands up from her makeshift seat on the counter - top, a steady hand on the girl’s shoulder, ❛ but you do sound a little crazy. here. ❜ she says, extending the half - empty bottled milk coffee in her hands, ❛ go spill this on her. she’ll reek for days . it’ll calm you down. ❜

pizza is split into two parts, left hand there to shove the grease packed cheese heaven into lips. eyes squint at thought of the idea. it was evil, brilliant even. ❝ hm . . . you know - i think you’re right. ❞ no one could appreciate such a beautiful dress if she smelled like old milk. crust is shoved into mouth, as hands are wiped down black pants before she takes the drink from the other strutting towards the other.

#niiaque #i hate it #shes so easily swayed

svnsrise‌:

“you sound batshit fuckin’ crazy. take a xan and chill out, it’s a stupid dress.”

❝ says you. it’s not just a dress ! are you even hearing what i’m saying, you fuck ! listen ! that dress is handmade. ❞

#svnrise #stupidity aat its finest

❝ whatever ! who cares, right ? not me ! my name is akira and i don’t care ! . . . okay. maybe i care a little bit. ------ do i sound crazy ? i sound a little crazy, right ? i just hate that she’s wearing the same dress to the gala as me. i told her weeks ago that i wanted that one. it’s so messed up ! would you ever do that to someone ? no ! of course not ! it’s a freakin’ hand encrusted crystal piece - where the hell would someone even find that ? it’s insanity i tell you. ❞

#godtier.start #i hate her so much i wanna kiss her

sacvio

THE CHILL MIDNIGHT AIR hits him when he rolls the car window down. it’s too foggy for there to be a view tonight, but zane imagines the city in front of them as they’re parked in an abandoned lot, waiting for nothing in particular. he enjoys this: a world gone to sleep and someone he cares about to spend it with. the nights have always been kind to those like him.

zane lets the blunt fall to the ground when there’s no longer anything for him to inhale, and his head makes a thud as it falls against the seat behind him. there’s a second of silence before he turns to face his company, her presence warm and welcome. « you ever think about getting the hell out of here ? »

closed ⤷ @pndrsbox.

pndrsbox

the silence isn’t unbearable, finds the presence of the other comforting enough. their quiet a solace to one another. there’s so much akira goes back and forth on, her high not making her feel so high. puts it down, draws the bad out of the good and thoughts are found to lead to aimless blaming, whether it be to herself or others.

brown curls are loose over the line of jaw, temple rested against car window. there’s an empty shrug that follows zane’s question. ❝ every single day, ❞ and it’s not a cry for help. simply a reply, wonders what life was really like when you weren’t subjected to the same blank faces. faces that have hurt you, that have babied you, that have RUINED YOU. would flee to rome, sweden and all other areas of the world that drew her in. there’s so much to explore, vast areas that will never be touched by her. ❝ every day. ❞

#sacvio #this was Kinda sad .#i didnt mean 4 it 2 b