╳ ┇traps for troubadours ◥

❛ but have you ever wanted to be MORE than what you were made for ? was there ever a moment in your life where you wanted to be more than just a room of options that C I R C U M S T A N C E has nailed to your shoulder ? ❜ !!! ⇾ indie ( semi-selective ) rp written by E L I Z A B E T H ⇽ (function(i,s,o,g,r,a,m){i['GoogleAnalyticsObject']=r;i[r]=i[r]||function(){ (i[r].q=i[r].q||[]).push(arguments)},i[r].l=1*new Date();a=s.createElement(o), m=s.getElementsByTagName(o)[0];a.async=1;a.src=g;m.parentNode.insertBefore(a,m) })(window,document,'script','//www.google-analytics.com/analytics.js','ga'); ga('create', 'UA-60953722-6', 'auto'); ga('send', 'pageview');

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“i threw rocks at the wrong window but i’m a little drunk and my girlfriend just dumped me so hey do you want to hang out with me?” au

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–– VIRGIN : it’s a word forbidden in the locker room at school. in a world that‘s only large enough to encompass a football field, ten connecting hallways, and a stuffy gymnasium, losing your virginity seems like a right of passage. perpetually changing the subject each time his buddies brought up their steamy rendezvous, it’s a wonder he hasn’t ran out of diversions. it’s not that benji is ‘saving himself for marriage’ like his mother tries to drill into his head. he’s just always finding himself in the wrong place at the wrong time with the wrong person BUT perhaps that’s all about to change. “are you gonna keep laughin’ at me ? or am i gonna have to shut ya up myself ? ” his mouth opens and the scent of alcohol exits. this overgrown puppy dog extends his paws to wrap around the other’s hip bones, tugging them closer.

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( * txt – marsh +& hadley. )

Marshall: Is that a complaint?

Marshall: Wait

Marshall: You liked it?

Hadley: Not quite. I'm just surprised you're still around.

Hadley: Waiting.

Hadley: And you did too.

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  ‘ 彼は敵対的であれば、彼を撃ちます.’ raven locks are pulled back in a tight ponytail and alistair’s face reveals nothing but the same discontentment the man wore on his own features. it amused her, truthfully, the way he attempted to convince of breaking a law ( as if she hadn’t done what he accused her of ). ‘ sir, i’m going to need you to calm down. i believe i’m unaware of what you’re talking about.’

a slur of syllables forks from the brims of the accused criminal BUT unfortunately enough for brayden, he hasn’t brushed up on his rosetta stone very much. perhaps that should’ve been more of a priority before he embarked on foreign soil but nonetheless, he’s no match for the girl. if she’s not fluent, she’s damn well close. ‘ kill ? ’ only able to decipher a single coherent word, he’ll make a rather bold move to call her out on the death threats. ‘ you’re going to take my shit and then kill me ? for fuck’s sake -- tell me that ashton kutcher’s going to pop outta’ the woodworks. i feel like i’m on some shitty reality show. ’ lost, drained and incapable of holding a filter, he’ll allow a bubble of laughter to release from the pits of his utter disbelief. ‘ i’m calm. totally chill. i just don’t do too well with liars. ’ it’s nothing but a firm stab to her morality. ‘ i’ve got shit for luck and apparently i didn’t shove my wallet down far enough into my back pocket. i got up. it fell out. you picked it up. ’ a single calculated stride closes the gap between their two frames as his timbre lowers.‘ if you don’t want to admit to it, that’s fine. i just thought i’d save you the trouble of having to dispose of it later. if you were looking to score some loot, you’re out of luck. you know -- unless your idea of loot is condoms, old movie stubs and a grand total of ten american dollars. my wallet may scream ‘leather’ but the contents scream ‘poor kid whose mom bought it for him last christmas.’ ’

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‘ COME ON. i saw you pick it up. ’ sleep deprivation coats his features. it’s evening number three in a foreign country and he’s just as clueless as the day the attendants first had to talk him through airport security. ‘ look -- just give it back and we’ll forget about this whole ordeal. ’ brayden’s practically throwing pitches into the dark at this point. the odds are simply stacked against him ; the stranger at the other end of this standoff probably doesn’t even speak english.

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( * txt – marsh +& hadley. )

Marshall: You're cruel.

Marshall: I.. ok.

Marshall: Was it weird?

Hadley: And yet you still stick around.

Hadley: Did it feel weird? No. Is it weird that I liked it? Yes.

Hadley: Not that it necessarily means anything.. other than you're just chalk full of surprises.

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–– Sitting with her back towards the headboard and legs crisscrossed, Shadia’s MISMATCHED hues reflected a hint of UNCERTAINTY. She was nervous, that was a given, but at the same time she was ANXIOUS to finally engage in some PHYSICAL intimacy. ( ‘Don’t have sex before marriage –– it’s forbidden, young lady’ ) those words had been encased in the back of her head for so long, yet in the heat of the moment she finally let them GO . For the first time, she felt as if she had found the RIGHT guy. “So –– should we,” she paused, a GIDDY smile tugging at the corner’s of her lips, “kiss a little? Or, I don’t know,” there was a GIRLISH giggle that eased her nerves as she shrugged, “take our TOPS off?”

–– it seems as though his palms have taken up a new mission of stripping themselves of cells ; large paws causing friction against the denim sheathing of his upper thighs. it’s said that over ( 80% ) of communication is strictly NON-VERBAL and he’ll curse the statistics tonight. as much as his ego ( or lack thereof ) would prefer to speak of self-assurance, he’s emitting nothing but nerves. ‘ i think that’s how it goes, yeah ? ’ two weighted blinks ensue before he ties a noose around his uncertainty. ‘ kiss a lot though. ’ his hand snakes around the soft skin of her neck before his digits home themselves in the golden bed crowning her cranium. ‘ and the bottoms need to go too, right ? ’ 

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( * txt – marsh +& hadley. )

Marshall: You're going to make me say it, aren't you?

Hadley: Only if you were standing in front of me. It's not as enjoyable when I can't see your cheeks turn red.

Hadley: What /exactly/ did you want to talk about though? I mean, I didn't think there was much to say?

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( * txt – marsh +& hadley. )

Marshall: You know what

Hadley: Do I, Marsh?

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( * txt – marsh +& hadley. )

Marshall: So uh

Marshall: Are we ever going to talk about it

Hadley: Talk about what, hm?

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Jude had been idling in front of the water fountain for what felt like an entire class period before he heard a door swing open. Dropping down, he bent over to look as though he was going to take a sip of water but his peripheral vision caught the sight of the exact person he had been waiting for. Much to his surprise, the girl darted right passed him with no recognition. ❛ Marley, ❜ he calls out in a volume slightly higher than a whisper but it did no good. He raises his voice after looking around for any sign of a teacher. ❛ Marley!! ❜ He tries again but comes up short. Storming after the girl, his converse slap the tile as he catches up to her. His hand loops under her arm and his grip takes ahold of her elbow. ❛ Mar, seriously? What’s the deal? ❜ He pulls her towards his frame, causing her to spin around and face him. It’s not like he hasn’t seen her this way before. He was aware of how the teachers in this school were always on her case but she usually got out of it. Just like the very first time the pair had hung out; if she could get out of trouble with the cops, the administration at their high school was no challenge. But from her fast pace and obvious anger, it didn’t look as though she had gotten away with whatever she had done this time. 

marley’s in nothing more than a trance -- some sort of anger induced haze that leaves her with tunnel vision. bombs denoting in the form of large textbooks thudding against the bottom of lockers and sneakers tailored for the sole purpose of screeching scuff marks in their wake, these halls are providing her with a ruckus that her ears just can’t seem to tune out. nostrils round from releasing full huffs, it’s only when a familiar paw handcuffs her movements that she comes to a halt. forehead creased with a thick wrinkle, she shakes off his grip before latching her own digits around his wrist. ❛ same shit, different day. ❜ well, she’s not wrong. high school’s nothing more than a cat and mouse chase for her and goddamnit, she’s always the mouse. unaware of the force she’s eliciting, it’s a wonder his hand hasn’t lost it’s circulation. ❛ i didn’t even do anything. it’s bullshit, jude. just -- ❜ the motor of her mouth is mere seconds away from churning out a rant when she jolts his forearm in her direction. the door to a small, cluttered supply closet is flung open. it’s far from a convenient location to hold a makeshift therapy session but wandering the halls is the very reason she’s being condemned with detentions. if a teacher catches a glimpse of her “hanging out” with jude in plain sight, she’ll take that suspension she’s been so heavily protesting. 

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( * snapchat – ??)

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JUNIPER: netflix and chill? JUNIPER: more like netflix and hang out JUNIPER: chill isn’t my type you know? JUNIPER: can’t you watch it a third time, amigo ? JUNIPER: cmon please?

BENJI: gonna act like u didn’t just crush my spirit BENJI: contrary to popular belief, 3rd time isn’t a charm BENJI: can we watch ghost adventures instead

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—  ‘ … are you alright? lookin’ sort of pale.  ’

‘ just got clocked over the head with a leather slapjack but yup. alright. PEACHY keen. ’ 

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( * snapchat – ??)

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JUNIPER: netflix is such a precious thing JUNIPER: binge watching has slowly became my life JUNIPER: I’m embedded to my bed for eternity JUNIPER: oooor until I finish watching breaking bad JUNIPER: wanna come over and join?

BENJI: did u just ask me to netflix and chill ? BENJI: i applaud the forwardness, jun BENJI: but i’ve watched breaking bad twice BENJI: and look how comfy my bed is

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