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[kellan-x]

Chloe actually leaving him wasn’t something Kellan actually expect to happen. After all she had threatened it so many times she was practically like the boy who cried wolf. His father seemed happy about the break up since he no longer was spending money on “I’m sorry.” gifts. Things were working out apparently. Kellan knew that deep down this break up was killing him but he knew better than to show it to anyone. Him showing emotions never really worked out well and all he would ever get in response from his father was for him “to suck it up and be a man”. So if he had to drown his pain with sex and booze he would. It’s better to be numb than hurting according to his father. So like father, like son.

Kellan was about to just ignore the call from the unknown number but something told him to answer it. It must have been the tiny part of him that was having a hard time dealing with all this. It had to of known that this dealt with Chloe. “Uh, hello?” His voice quivered ever so slightly as he waited for an answer. That small part of him was right. “Well is she still there?” He questions as he situates some things on his desk before getting up and heading towards the door.. “Fuck hell.” He mumbles lowly under his breath when they refuse to tell him what was wrong. “I’m on my way.” He hangs up before getting in his car and driving towards the hospital.

Once there he makes his way towards the room she was in. “You might wanna change that emergency contact of yours, babe.” He says with a slight chuckle as he leans against the door of her room.

[blackthvnder]

◤ @hanekuriboh || cont. ◢ 

 【⚡】“—And let me guess, slacker. Everyone there must answer the phone with biggest yawn they can manage, too.” Manjoume prodded, as playful as is jab was. He wasn’t that oblivious, though. Just from the dark background that’d flashed up on his screen behind Juudai, he known he’d somehow managed to call the other right in the middle of his night. 

Not that he could actually keep up with Juudai’s time zones, anyway. When the guy was away wandering like some tumbleweed like he always seemed to be, just trying to guess at what time it was there was like taking stabs at fish in a barrel. And Manjoume had given up trying to be ‘courteous’ with his calls a long time ago, too.

“—But what are you doing in a place like Rio now anyway? I thought you were just in Europe last week?”

[esmeraysemudou]

SEND📱FOR A LOOK INSIDE WHAT MY MUSE HAS OF YOURS ON THEIR PHONE @hadesovl

[tadhgsemudou]

Send ‘happy’ to receive a happy/excited text from my muse. @tdetriste

˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SMS; Tadhg Hood says: ELA FLORESCEU!!!  ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SMS; Tadhg Hood says: E você está de parabéns! ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SMS; Tadhg Hood says: Passei no seu dormitório hoje para dar uma olhada nas plantinhas, e uma delas floreseceu! Eu disse que você ia aprender <3 ˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ SMS; Tadhg Hood says: Estou muito orgulhoso de você (e a Theodorovica também, ela me disse).

[tonwensemudou]

“Do you like my costume?”

Tonwen teve de segurar o riso, porque o que via em sua frente era uma graça. Quando Shane havia dito a ela que a fantasia que tinha para mostrá-la a deixaria impressionada, ela imaginou de tudo, menos ele vestido de tritão. “Eu adorei!”, ele não conseguiu segurar o riso, mas não era um riso para caçoá-lo, e sim de divertimento, de quem não acreditava no que via. “Você vai ser a atração principal da festa, eu tenho certeza.”, se aproximou dele, para ajeitar uma mexa de sua franja que atrapalhava sua visão. “Agora só falta aprender a nadar como um. Você sabe? Senão eu posso ensinar.”

[ahyounqiearch-blog]

( @1konic ) 

“What? How did you know…” Hanbin’s words were once loud until they slowly faltered and his brows rose in unison. His looks darted straight at the female as he stood before the drawer rather too protectively and he blows air into his cheeks to suppress himself from saying more things that would probably give away the content of the top drawer.

“I have my sources. Did you forget, Binbin-ah?!” Ahyoung’s laugh echoed through the room, squinting her eyes and peering over him so she could catch a glimpse of that wooden drawer. “Anyways I’m not here for that, I’m here so I can mooch off of your food.” She nods, pivoting around and exiting the room. “Plus your room is smelly, so I don’t want to stay there anyways. Hahhh!”

[darbyplease-blog]

Getting ready for bed is supposed to be a relaxing process, a routine that the curly haired male knew like the back of his hand. It shouldn't have made Darby's heart race and his breathing go erratic and yet his hands were shaking as he buttoned up the last few buttons on his silky pajama top. He knew the reasoning without a doubt. Teddy was going to be talking him to sleep, a routine that was nothing but familiar to them both. While it meant a return to normalcy, to the closeness they once shared even before they dated, it also meant Teddy, his Teddy, being in his bed. Next to him. Close enough to touch. Darby took one steadying breath and slipped on the matching bottoms to his pajama set, the long legs of the pants bunching a little around his feet. He padded out to his bed, perching on the edge of it. Pierre jumped up beside him with a mrrow of interest, drawing Darby’s hand to coax through soft fur. He sat in practiced nonchalance, eyes cast at the large television playing reality reruns even though internally, he was freaking out waiting for that moment when the door would open and Teddy would climb into bed.

[ahyounqiearch-blog]

[ tuyien ]

« What, this? » an eyebrow quirked, Mark gestured towards the rubik cube he’d just finished on his lap. He’d tried to beat his own record and resolve it in less than five minutes. It’d been a failure, but still did he manage to resolve it rather quickly. Mark was used to it, by now. « Yes, I have. You’ve never tried? » the young male grasped the colorful rubik cube, and messed it up again. « Go ahead, » he mumbled, offering Yura the small object then.

[/Yura's gaze sets on the small toy, watching while her eyes glint in awe as the pieces shift and eventually form together the way it should] I've never tried, I don't think I'm cut out to solve those things. [/she snorts while taking the rubik's cube from him, her forehead creasing and her cheeks puffing in full concentration as she starts to move it around] How do you even know what to do I-- [/sighing out, she looks up at him after a few minutes of attempting to solve it] I give up?! Hah...