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Herman Tømmeraas photographed by Ousu Leigh
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‘ å ja, jeg har hørt om den du kaster denne helgen. siden jeg er teknisk sett en første året, betyr det at jeg får en velkommen invitasjon, ikke sant ? ’ she was teasing mostly. truthfully amalie hadn’t been to a party since her accident. she hadn’t done much since her accident. besides, after the amount of time she’d spent with him in her brother’s absence, she felt she could tease him. ‘ hva om jeg later som jeg tror du er ’ so cool ’ også ?? ’
“ stoppe tullet selv, jeg er kul. “ All the first years were welcome at his parties but Amelie was invited regardless. Chris looked out for her. That didn’t always mean in a security way, but also he wanted to make sure she had a good first year after he accident. “ ja, jeg tror du er invitert. “ He said with a slight smile.
vildehq
“ Better if we had more people! You should join !! “
“ I don’t think so, but let me know if there’s another party. “
nicolaibn
“ hmm … Må jeg? Vel, jeg har en bror som er et tredje år her. That’s probably why I look so familiar. ” Nico supplied, not entirely sure of what to think of this particular situation.
“ Are you sure we haven’t hooked up before ? ” Chris did another once over of the boy.
nvvrasaetres
“ —- thank you, chris. it’s good to be back. … ah, things change fast, don’t they ?? ”
“ That’s what happens when you move to London. ”
Herman Tømmeraas photographed by Jonathan Vivaas Kise
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❝ yeah? & what’s that supposed to mean ? that’s no right to be rude. ❞
Chris raised his eyebrows slightly. Chris new he was an asshole but hardly anyone said it to his face. He chuckled. “ Well then. ”
vildehq
“ Hallo, Penetrator Chris, “
“ Vilde how’s your group thing going? ”
selfentiitled
“ Nei , not really. but honestly, your friend william seems to have most of them. “
“ Well he wouldn’t have had a problem if you weren’t here in the first place. So stay out of our way and we’ll be fine. ”
riotliving
“ Vil du ha en drink?── or , what do you drink ? “
“ Come on Will, tequila alltid og evig. “
evaamvhn
‘ let’s just go. we would be crazy to just turn down a party, du vet ? ‘
“ well I guess I have to, seeing as I’m co-hosting. “
❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞
“ Now why is that. “ Chris said in an overly playful tone with a hint of sarcasm.
Chris didn’t really know what to think of the boy in front of him. He didn’t really know him that well, but his openness made Chris step back a little. People weren’t this forward. He had seen the boy around, but always alone.
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❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞
Chris looked at her with slightly furrowed brows. They were drinking together. Again. Every time they got drunk they would either get deep with each other, or hook up. Or both (mostly both). He gently brushed a piece of hair from her face.
“ Hey don’t sell yourself short. “
The moment lasted for a second too long and Chris became a bit more conscious of what he was actually doing. He pulled his hand from her face and took a large swig of the indistinct alcohol in his hands. “ I don’t have expectations. For anything. They usually disappoint. “
//@evaamvhn
SHORT STORIES, my favorite kind of poetry ( meme ).
SIX WORDS .
❝ i heard you were doing good. ❞ ❝ you don’t grow your horns overnight. ❞ ❝ i promise, it gets better eventually. ❞ ❝ & we never talked after that. ❞ ❝ am i really, truly, that unlovable? ❞ ❝ don’t talk like you’re coming back. ❞ ❝ my most dangerous habit is trusting. ❞ ❝ we’re made of stars & stories. ❞ ❝ you didn’t have to do that. ❞ ❝ everything is poetry when you’re drunk. ❞ ❝ did i mean anything to you? ❞ ❝ real feelings don’t just go away. ❞ ❝ you came & changed the weather. ❞ ❝ when can you just be mine? ❞ ❝ there was no love, only lust. ❞ ❝ darling, stop wishing on dead stars. ❞ ❝ art is another form of screaming. ❞ ❝ silence is the most painful goodbye. ❞ ❝ what the fuck did you do? ❞ ❝ i’m drunk, dizzy & missing you. ❞ ❝ kiss me like you’re losing me. ❞ ❝ i don’t feel like smiling today. ❞ ❝ not all good people are innocent. ❞ ❝ we’re a disaster in the making. ❞ ❝ some things are better left unsaid. ❞ ❝ we really should’ve talked about it. ❞ ❝ i’m so glad i met you. ❞ ❝ i wish i knew you earlier. ❞ ❝ i fucked (pronoun/name) to our song. ❞ ❝ i dreamed of you this night. ❞
TEN WORDS .
❝ you saw the messed up parts of me, & stayed. ❞ ❝ all i’ve ever wanted was for someone to save me. ❞ ❝ since you left, i have no one to talk to. ❞ ❝ i apologize for the nights in which i cannot breathe. ❞ ❝ everytime i look at you, i want to kiss you. ❞ ❝ we said no strings attached but now we’re in knots. ❞ ❝ there’s a difference between missing someone & missing having someone. ❞ ❝ for which f are you drinking? fuck, forget, or fun? ❞ ❝ my biggest mistake was thinking i could live without (pronoun/name). ❞ ❝ whenever (name/pronoun) rose to kiss me, i fell even more. ❞ ❝ i wish that ‘goodnight’ was followed by ‘i love you’. ❞ ❝ let’s smoke a pack of mentholds & talk about love. ❞ ❝ your deep, sleepy voice makes me feel like i’m okay. ❞ ❝ i read both of our horoscopes looking for an answer ❞ ❝ reality is the absolute last place i want to be. ❞ ❝ i didn’t expect that drunk kiss could mean this much. ❞ ❝ all i need is a late night drive with you. ❞ ❝ feeling pain is nowhere near as terrifying as feeling nothing. ❞ ❝ your eyes are the color of summer fading into autumn. ❞ ❝ you are the warmest home i will ever, ever find. ❞ ❝ the world is less scary when i am with you. ❞ ❝ i still can’t tell which of us was the victim. ❞ ❝ i just need an excuse to hang out with you. ❞ ❝ your expectations for me have been set way too high. ❞ ❝ i don’t want to feel this way about anyone else. ❞