"I kind of want more boyfriends to be honest~ the more, the merrier, right~?"
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"I kind of want more boyfriends to be honest~ the more, the merrier, right~?"
“It’s always take my memories, Sevren, or take my soul, Sevren.”
“...”
“Never how are you, Sevren?”
; OPEN.
“Well, you know what they say: save a cow, uh... milk a cowboy.”
As her eyes opened Halia wasn’t sure what woke her: the pain in her neck, the welt throbbing at the back of her head, the rope digging into her skin, or the cold water of the rising tide that lapped against her body. Wave after wave pushed against her, pulling her as it went and pressing her against the rock she was tied to at its return. ‘If she ain’t gonna talk, then make her swim with the fishes’ — what horrible words to be the last she’d hear.
The girl let out call after call for help, hoping that the wind coming off the rocks would carry her voice. But what were the chances that a single soul had headed this far out from the main beach so close to dusk? Eventually, her shivering made what words she could manage unintelligible; she had never been so cold in her life.
❝ this couch ... it’s real comfy. ❞
Whoever’s place this is, she deliberately chose to sneak in. She was tuckered out from a day of non-illegal activities, and arrived just to pass out somewhere soft and warm for free once.
“I NEED ATTENTION!!!!!”
‘ keep staring at that wall and you might put a hole in it, ’ peter muses. he didn’t expect to walk into the room && see the other looking so intently at NOTHING — clearly angry about something.