*·° ☾. &&. ––– sweet as sugar, hard as ice.

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juburke.

“What magazine were you on? That’s pretty cool. I imagine — Cosmo? Yeah, fuck him.”

     ❛ maybe someday i’ll have to guts to actually tell him that. what--- me? at COSMO? you’re nuts, jude. nah, it was something way smaller... ‘perfect beauty’; mum was really proud, though. ❜

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georgie-sow.

“I don’t know if I call you lucky or not. My father never, ever, talked to me – so”

      ❛ i’m sorry georgie... if it counts for anything, i don’t think you’re missing out on much. ❜

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millerrcss.

“that’s awful…he could have tried reconnecting a bit first.”

      ❛ i guess being subtle isn’t his forte. god, this has got to be the lowest point of my life. ❜

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juburke.

“Damn, that’s pretty tough. You gonna give him it?“

            ❛ well, i would--- except then i’d have to sell a kidney or something...      it’s not out of spite, it’s just... i don’t think people realize being on one magazine        doesn’t exactly pay all that much. besides, whatever extra cash i do gain,            i’ll give to my mom & aunt, not some... absent father-figure. ❜

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e-mason.

“People tend to come out of the woodwork when it comes to money. When word got around about my first contract, I had family that hadn’t talked to me in years coming around.” 

      ❛ jesus... is money all that people care about? it’s like a disease. ❜

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dianaxsummers.

Well that’s just rude…but at least you know he’s alive?

     ❛ oh i knew that already--- he’s not really shy about posting facebook pictures of his new, improved family. ❜

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samcollin.

“Oh sounds like dad of the year to me”

      ❛ that’s an... understatement. i don’t know, i swear he was a decent guy while he was married to my mum. ❜

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       ❛ haven’t spoken to dad in months and he calls me to ask me for a LOAN... real smooth.  ❜

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adrianrodgers.

     “ –––– i just want a good hamburger with fries; that’s all; not asking for much more right now” adrian had just gotten to new york to stay now, moving here had seemed like a better alternative then stay in la with his mother’s idiot of a boyfriend who seemed to have charmed her. 

❛ there’s like a MCDONALS right around the corner, i think... ❜ she rocks back & forth on her feet, puckering up her lips whole aiming her honeyed eyes to the ground. ❛ you okay, though? you seem a little... i don’t know.  ❜

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📺

Send 📺 for our muses to have a TV/movie night.

❛ come ooooooon, REED ! the movie’s starting ❜ whining, sh curls up against soft cushions & longes further into her seat. peering over the silver case of her notebook, as soon as her WIDEN brown eyes spot his face, she excitedly pats the seat at her side, motioning for him to hop over. ❛ it’s called PET--- apparently it’s about a girl who gets kidnapped by a psychopath or something, ❜ mumbling absent-minded to keep him updated, she snuggles up against his shoulder, grabbing a handful of popcorn & munching with reddened cheekbones, thoughtlessly--- her attention remains fixated on the screen. ❛ ooh, that must be him! ---he’s got a very ted bundy vibe... ❜

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@dcannas

 ❛ um--- yeah, i can’t i’m eating CEREAL ❜ puffy cheeks & creased brow, she chews with an almost genuinely concerned look on her face. ❛ and also i’m pretty sure that’s illegal. ❜

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nicest girl in town

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georgie-sow.

“Are you kidding?”, the girl asked, still pretty much attached to the body of the other. She was raised to treat friends like a extent of her own family, caring and protecting them at all costs. So this was important. Being there for Olivia, someone that was pretty much her little sister, that was almost a carnal obligation. “I came as fast as possible”, letting her go, the black girl kissed the top of her head. “Are you going to tell what do I have to do to make this go away?”

   bare limbs go NUMB & loosen its grip around the others; she’s visibly shaken, fingers threading between silken chestnut mane, tiny fingers curl around georgie’s wrists, trying to find some stability in midst the turmoil of her life. ❛ can we... go out for ICE CREAM or something? i just--- i really need to get out of here. ❜

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juburke.

Watching as his friend went through his t-shirts, he felt a bit embarrassed at first, but he shrugged it off in the hopes that maybe he’d be able to see his bedroom floor. “Hey, don’t judge me. You might actually find a cat or something. Swear I heard something crying under there.” He teased, sitting beside her on the floor and beginning to fold a few of them.

  ❛ oh, i BELIEVE you... ❜ jesting, fingers curl tightly around a worn-out burgundy t-shirt & with a sly grin she weaves a plan to keep her entertained. ❛ maybe we should just dump you in a trashbag, that’d solve things! ❜ lightheartedly she leans closer to pull the crumpled cloth halfway over his head.

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of-degenerates.

                             ❛      Studying      —–       ❜      he widens the   / CRACK /   between his lips with       a smile, a canyon of white teeth and forked tongue for which he is both the VIPER and the mouse.      Spencer CHUCKLES then, adorning the deafening silence with hums of fortune, a symphony of      pleasantries, orchestrated to perfection. A wry smirk  ~  SPIDERS  ~  its way into jagged features,      calloused hands stay pressed to porcelain cheeks and he takes a moment to fully   > a b s o r b <        himself in the orison of her beauty. Around them, the   *  MAGIC *   of fairies and nymphs paint the      sky with a mosaic of flickering lights, fireflies illuminating the TWILIGHT and decorating the eve with      the palette of dusk and dawn. He’s entranced by her luminance, peppering incarnadine lips with      a CONSTELLATION of kisses and he pulls away only to quaff some breath back into concaving lungs.

                                   ❛      It’s pre-med, babe. I’m studying biology and anatomy. Of the HUMAN body.                                    The LEAST you could do is let me explore yours. You know … For RESEARCH.      ❜

          it’s the way he LOOKS at her that ultimately peels through the layers of doubt, only so that persistent sentiment can once again attempt to unlock that cell made of brittle bones. glossed lips part & brows arch in silent taunting, pale digits CARELESS & utterly inconsequential toy with  (  f l a m e s  ) the most primal of instincts--- DESIRE, lurks beneath her milky flesh & dollish eyes. anticipation curls around her torn edges as slender digits study the patterns drawn upon heated flesh & like cigarette SMOKE her touch lingers; it’s a sweet caress, tracing the outlines of his jaw like a haunting, a fleeting whisper of a memory. dainty fingertips roam aimlessly, exploring the pathways along his blonde scalp, all tangled up between golden locks.

                            ❛ oh, i don’t know how GOOD of a guinea pig i’d be. ❜

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@of-degenerates​

   polished imperfection, she’s corrupted virtue & a fools mirage. secrets have rotten inside her mind & lies coiled inside vocal folds; poisoned roots grow weaker by day & the flowers that adorn her wilt. CHERUBIC lips soothe as the meager moonlight & she hides her flaws with gentle smiles. ❛ you’re so not getting off the hook... i’m completely SERIOUS, mister--- go back to studying! ❜