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fvkpj:

pj raised an eyebrow. “are you suggesting i keep a person as a pet? sorry, i’m not into pet play. too kinky of me,” he half-joked, crossing his arms.

“See, I would’ve thought different. You totally lowkey have the secret kinky look to you. “ She teased nudging him. “You know what I meant though.”

#c:pj

brvdleys:

Bradley had his face inches from a bowl of chili; his moans drowned out by black beans and beef. Thankfully, the student lounge was empty at this time, as the clock was just about to strike one am. He’d woken up restless and hungry about an hour ago, and ventured out to the only place he could make noise this early without getting scorned.

Brad was practically on clouds until he heard the door tug open, to which he met with a moment of silence for his now-dead peace. And after a beat - “Mornin’ to you.” Brad offered, using his thumb to wipe chili from his lip. “Couldn’t get any sleep?”

Savannah was roaming the school, her mind was everywhere, she could barley think straight long enough to hold a thought. She was restless to say the least. After being bitched at by campus security to go to her dorm for being out past curfew. She listened slightly, retreating to not her dorm but a place practically just like it. The student lounge. Her lips formed into a smile at the familiar face she was greeted by. “Hey, morning.” she said before sliding into a chair beside him head resting on the table. “id do anything to be able to sleep right now.”

#c:brad

fvkpj:

“sometimes i feel like a cat would be the perfect companion for me. ‘cause like, cats hate people; i hate people. cats dont like to be touched; neither do i. it’s the perfect mix of not being alone and not having to deal with anyone’s crap. do you think they’d find out if i smuggled a cat in here?”

“Cat’s care call, or write, or be nearly as fun to be around.” Savannah defended as she leaned down to sit beside the person talking. “Plus- not all people are too terrible. you may find one particular person that isn’t totally fucked up or idiotic. “

#c:fvkpi

hcbrew:

“Normally sure, but you know Brad. He’s on one of his ‘don’t message me, you’ll fuck up my work zen’ kicks so. No, can’t give him a message.” Hebrew pulled his feet from where they rested ottoman’s foot piece, and scooted to better face Savannah. “All I can do is give you your shit.” Hebrew explained, gesturing to the lines he himself was doing.

Hebrew didn’t know Savannah all that well, didn’t really care up until this point. But the guilt on her face was enough to pique the blonde’s interest. “Didn’t know this was your thing.” he said cooly. “What’re you even here for? - Actually, I think Brad wrote it down somewhere. I’ll find the paper.” Hebrew drew himself to a stand without another word.

Savannah sat down beside him, leaning back taking in the scenery of Brad’s room. The acid trip looking tapestries definitely brought a special sense of character to the room along with the glow in the dark roof stars and twinkling lights around the ceiling. “Of course he is,” she trailed off with a heavy breath before looking up the ceiling. “People don’t know a lot of other peoples things. Especially not people who are addicts.” Savannah lifted her head back up to glance over at Hebrew. “What i’m here for doesn’t matter,” she said quietly. “Um, when brad gets back if you could just let him know I don’t need a hook up anymore. No need to look at my paper. Really-” she sad nervously.

#p:hebrew

akitchircta:

“ if you’re going to waste my time, you can casually fuck off. “

“I was just going to see if you wanted to go get your nails done with me...”

#c:akitchircta

adricnnkcys:

“ i am so not dramatic— who in the hell told you that? i’ll rip their heart out. “

“Oh yeah, you’re so not dramatic. Got it. “ Savannah chuckled, “You sure your name isn’t lindsay mendez?”

#c:adriann

hcbrew:

@savannahramirez

Brad was a weird dude. Hebrew was starting to pick up on that now. He was one of the only students to get a dorm to himself, and what a big mistake that was for on Lansdale’s part. The blonde himself wasn’t really much for the sleazy drug deal type, but Brad was a lot of fun to be around. His room was adorned with tapestries and fairy lights galore, even when the dealer himself wasn’t around to tend to them. Hebrew didn’t buy from him; more so just mooched from the excess of a good (and rich) friend.

He laid reclined on one of the many sofas now, room-sitting (and drug-sitting in this case) for Brad while he went on one of his week-long ‘road trips’ for more contraband. “Yo.” he said, to the body that approached in the open door. “Brad’s not here, but you must’ve heard I’m runnin shit ‘till he gets back.” Hebrew hadn’t yet moved from the couch, but eyed the girl carefully. “Shut the door with you.”

Brad was her go to. The drug lord of all drug lords at Lansdale. Ever since she had started going there he was her first plug and was continuing to be up until now. But she was done. Drugs were no longer going to be her thing. Her thing was going to consist of school and school and more school. Her hand did a slight knock on the door being pushing it farther open then it probably was, “-look brad we gotta...” her voice trailed as she spotted a newer body sitting in the chair that she would normally find her hookup in.

“I actually didn’t hear that,” she shifted uncomfortably between leg to leg before looking back at the door he told her to close. After doing so she walked over to the chair beside him taking a seat, “So can you relay him messages too?”

#p:hebrew

nyindra

lets do an honesty hour ask me anything

70 horrible questions ... Fuck it

01: Do you have a good relationship with your parents?

02: Who did you last say “I love you” to?

03: Do you regret anything?

04: Are you insecure?

05: What is your relationship status?

06: How do you want to die?

07: What did you last eat?

08: Played any sports?

09: Do you bite your nails?

10: When was your last physical fight?

11: Do you like someone?

12: Have you ever stayed up 48 hours?

13: Do you hate anyone at the moment?

14: Do you miss someone?

15: Have any pets?

16: How exactly are you feeling at the moment?

17: Ever made out in the bathroom?

18: Are you scared of spiders?

19: Would you go back in time if you were given the chance?

20: Where was the last place you snogged someone?

21: What are your plans for this weekend?

22: Do you want to have kids? How many?

23: Do you have piercings? How many?

24: What is/are/were your best subject(s)?

25: Do you miss anyone from your past?

26: What are you craving right now?

27: Have you ever broken someone’s heart?

28: Have you ever been cheated on?

29: Have you made a boyfriend/girlfriend cry?

30: What’s irritating you right now?

31: Does somebody love you?

32: What is your favourite color?

33: Do you have trust issues?

34: Who/what was your last dream about?

35: Who was the last person you cried in front of?

36: Do you give out second chances too easily?

37: Is it easier to forgive or forget?

38: Is this year the best year of your life?

39: How old were you when you had your first kiss?

40: Have you ever walked outside completely naked?

51: Favourite food?

52: Do you believe everything happens for a reason?

53: What is the last thing you did before you went to bed last night?

54: Is cheating ever okay?

55: Are you mean?

56: How many people have you fist fought?

57: Do you believe in true love?

58: Favourite weather?

59: Do you like the snow?

60: Do you wanna get married?

61: Is it cute when a boy/girl calls you baby?

62: What makes you happy?

63: Would you change your name?

64: Would it be hard to kiss the last person you kissed?

65: Your best friend of the opposite sex likes you, what do you do?

66: Do you have a friend of the opposite sex who you can act your complete self around?

67: Who was the last person of the opposite sex you talked to?

68: Who’s the last person you had a deep conversation with?

69: Do you believe in soulmates?

70: Is there anyone you would die for?

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nxxoncohen:

Nixon had herself draped across a blue VW bug, legs clad in tight black jeans as she swirled a pair of keys around her finger. “I stole my aunt’s car! This will teach Carol not to steal my fucking coke!” She cried out, a giggle escaping the girl’s lips. She hopped off the car, pushing her sunglasses up, taking a flask out of her pocket and swigging from it. “So, want to go for a joy ride? Come on, let me spin you around town like I’m Lindsay Lohan in Herbie Fully Loaded.”

Savannah had been doing so much better in the past year , her alcoholism and drug addictions everything was a lot better. So as she heard the mention of coke and the flask in the girls hand she knew all signs pointed not to go there. But her head lifted and a small smile appeared. “I’m good, really. Thanks though, it would’ve sounded like a blast.”