Electra Holland

I'm an enigma, an unknown. You can't really figure out what I'm going to do next. I like it like that.

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: fine.

Electra: you won’t regret it

Electra: who knows maybe you will but

Electra: *address*

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: is it?

Liam: i see...

Electra: i mean, i just thought you did

Electra: that’s also not supposed to be me trying to get pity or something, i do a lot of stupid shit that deserves hate.

Electra: come to the party? if i promise not to talk to you? it’s just weird to go to parties without knowing anyone.

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: i don't know... i just don't.

Liam [ UNSENT ]: i can't seem to get over you either.

Liam: who told you that?

Electra: that’s weird. I’m glad you don’t hate me, though.

Electra: Just people in the past. And my mom every once and awhile but she’s kind of impulsive and she doesn’t mean it?

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: i don't actually hate you. [didn't mean to send]

Liam: I should but I don't.

Electra: you don’t?

Electra: you should...yeah. why don’t you?

Electra: I’ve been told I’m pretty easy to hate

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: i'm not brooding.

Liam: i'm not in a party mood.

Electra: okay, broody, i’m convinced

Electra: let loose and stop being so stubborn, this isn’t some ploy to get you to hang out with me. I know you’re going to hate me forever

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: thinking about it...

Liam: no. i don't think i want to go anywhere with you.

Electra: I’m trying to be civil here

Electra: and I’m sorry I just want you to have a good time and not brood in your dorm

Electra: what if i send you the address? Then you don’t have to come with me

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: mm i'll pass.

Electra: come on, don't make me go alone

Electra: think about all the hot people you could hook up with

Electra: think about the free alcohol

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: I don't know, paris maybe.

Electra: That was so long ago!

Electra: I'm suggesting you come to one with me tonight

Electra: you seem stressed

Electra: and you don't even have to talk to me once we get there.

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Liam: what?

Electra: When was the last time you went to a party?

[runaway-electra]

iMessage: Liam

Electra: So I have an idea

Electra: and you have to hear me out

[theliteraryjournals]

…One day—preferably when we’re both blind drunk—we can talk about it.

J.D. Salinger,  Franny and Zooey (via theliteraryjournals)

[timotaychalamet]

House of Sand and Fog (2003) dir. Vadim Perelman

[ofmymuses]

character aesthetic  ➙ requested by anonymous​ ;; { the hacker }

all I need is a cup of getting SHIT done

[runaway-electra]

walkerliam:

“Makes you feel better about messing things up too…” He mused, leaning forward listening as she spoke. “I thought that was all supposed to end?” He questioned. “Like… when you turned eighteen, why do you still let her do this to you?” He wasn’t sure why he cared, he shouldn’t have but he still did. He couldn’t help how he felt, even if it was going to go nowhere. “I’m not… I’m not the type to do that. You don’t kick someone when they’re down.”

“I guess,” she said, sinking in her chair a bit, “Because she’s my mom?” she said, as if it were an obvious reason, “I have some hope that she’ll come forward and actually be a good parent. I mean, my dad’s definitely not going to...so what do I have, then? I don’t have any siblings that I know of, and the rest of my family basically disowned my mom, and, by association, me.” Electra looked over at him, “You know, sometimes I really hate that you’re a good person.”

[runaway-electra]

lorenchalamet:

“That’s fine, to each their own I guess” he shrugged. “I just needed to complete an unfinished assignment. But, he probably won’t agree to it anyway”

“I can probably help,” Electra said, almost unwillingly, “If it relates to computers. In return for you not mentioning I was here.”

[felix-bowin]

“Are you staring at something behind me?” He asked curiously. From his seat at the table in the cafeteria.

[runaway-electra]

“I’m thinking,” Electra defended, crossing her arms over her chest, standing about a foot away, “Don’t get too big of a head about it, I was hardly looking in your direction.”

[runaway-electra]

dannykarson:

“Only if you’re getting me silver or spoons made of  brass, I have enough of them made of bone.”

“Spoons made of bone?” Electra asked, scrunching up her nose, “I’ll keep that in mind. So do you research everything? Or just utensils?”