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❝ okay but like, what kinda witch are we talking here? like sabrina vibes or hocus pocus vibes? ❞ yes, the distinction was important as evident by the spark in his eyes. he was leant over the table, food pushed to the side for the time being. conduits he’s met, but a witch? that’s new. / @99centspells
hey bitch i love u
hey bitch i love u even MORE. this is a full ass promo now go follow zo and her beautiful oc @99centspells
this is a hate message: ur Too Cute and Talented! how dare u!
everyone on the dash has my FULL permission to go and bully my best friend by following her @99centspells. make sure to hit @mysteryprone too if ur rly feeling mean
hello here is a little reminder tht i love u and julie ...... the Julies™
ZOEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE I LOVE YOUUUUUUUU !!!!!
REALLY OLD T.WITTER CALL • @99centspells
He might still be more than a little worse for wear, but that doesn’t stop him from pulling Blue into a tight hug when he sees her. Truth be told, he’s not been able to shake her admission that she was blaming herself for what had happened - which is at least some of the reason why he also presses a kiss to the side of her head.
“Hey.”
(T.WITTER) STARTER CALL • @99centspells
She swans into the City Spoon still riding the high of a successful gig, and deposits herself rather gracelessly in a seat at her usual table. Her chatter with the waitress who comes over to her with coffee is bright, and almost too loud for the otherwise subdued scene she’s found herself in the middle of. It’s a good thirty minutes or so of her holding court with the staff - she is so obviously a favourite regular here - before she really clocks that the girl on the table nearest hers has just been nursing free coffee refills and casting the odd glance at the menu without actually ordering anything.
Midge being Midge, she can’t ignore that kind of thing once she’s noticed, and she catches the younger woman’s eye.
“Listen, I have a tab running here as long as my arm that has at least three other people’s stuff on it. If you wanna grab something to eat, you can stick it on there, honey.”
@99centspells
Pimped up rides (that’s the terminology, right?) weren’t THAT strange to see. Young guys with too much time on their hands and a heart fuelled by gasoline often displayed their works of art as loudly as possible. But this car was a little different, softer somehow. Hand-painted stars littered all around it and honestly, the car looked pretty cute. With a cigarette in one hand, and a blue slushie in the other, he sips on the straw as he walks down the street. A woman leaves the car and beelines for a trashcan. Then she just... reaches inside and grabs a half-finished bottle of cola.
“Interesting choice,” he said casually as he approached, “I would’a gone into the store and bought a fresh one myself, but to each their own.”
@99centspells !
SHE’S PERCHED UPON THE PASSENGER SEAT, one leg half crossed, taking in the sight of blue’s dashboard. the fact that her high school is currently shrinking in the rearview mirror means nothing to her, an observation made obvious by her suddenly chipper tone. ❝ - your car is REALLY cute. when i get my own, i wanna decorate it, too. ❞
