#aderyn.

[riley-moore]

📱 Riley ⇄ Aderyn

Riley: Thanks for the burger and fries. Really needed that.

Riley: On another note, that little note you wrote basically sounded like a suicide note, so I just wanted to check in and see if you're okay.

[isabellerenard]

Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you // @fearlessaderyn // 148

“ I don’t care anymore. ” Isabelle let out, hands running through her blonde locks as she let out a sigh. She really didn’t. Not about anything. Well -- she cared about Eli’s recovery, and about the fact that the Hitlist seemed to have it out for her. But she didn’t care about the looks, the rumours, the chuckles behind her back. Where she’d always cared so much about her reputation, or rather, her mother’s reputation, right now, she couldn’t care less.

[riley-moore]

Send me “?” and i’ll write a starter for you // @fearlessaderyn // 84

“ Don’t tell anyone. ” Riley said in a hushed voice. “ I swear it, I will kill you if you talk. ” Riley looked the girl right in her eyes as she crossed her arms, quickly glancing around to see if anyone was watching.

[meredith-briggs]

📱 Meredith ⇄ Aderyn

Meredith: Hello Aderyn. I hope I didn't frighten you too much with this message. Our daughter's belongings have been sent to us, and I didn't have a way to contact you earlier.

Meredith: I know my daughter planned a trip to the Bahamas with you for the weekend before. She wouldn't stop talking about how excited she was. And I bet you were too.

Meredith: I'm just so incredibly thankful that my daughter had a friend like you at her side, someone who she could talk about for hours. I'm happy she had you at her side during her time at Eastwood.

Meredith: Thank you for being my daughter's friend. And if you ever need to get away from everything happening in Eastwood, there's a hotel room in any Briggs Hotel available for you wherever you want to go. With whomever.

Meredith: I hope you're doing well, and thank you again. Mr. Briggs.

[riley-moore]

« Miss, uh, Moore? » A delivery man asked, standing in the doorframe of her hospital room. « I’ve been asked to deliver you this. » He approached slowly with a big paper bag, in which was a huge hamburger, french fries, brownies and iced tea. There was also a note stapled on the bag.

« Riley,

I’m so sorry I couldn’t make it to you today, nor any other day. But I couldn’t not keep my promise. Enjoy your lunch. Stay safe. You’re a good person.

Aderyn. »

[meredith-briggs]

📱

Send 📱 for five texts my muse didn’t send yours, and one that they did

Unsent texts:

Meredith: So NASA is working on a 3D printed pizza for astronauts. As if I didn’t want to go to space already…

Meredith: You know, the main reason why I want to go into space is that I’ll be taller there. I couldn’t even reach the top shelf in the supermarket today…

Meredith: If you fell into a black hole, you would stretch like spaghetti. I know it’s three am, but even just the idea is amazing, isn’t it?

Meredith: The idea of being in space right now seems so nice. I could use some complete silence. Be glad you’re in the hospital, some idiot is throwing a party here.

Meredith: I’m worried about you, you know.

Sent text:

Meredith: As soon as that wound of yours is completely healed, you’re packing your bags and we’re out of here. I already told the personnel to stock some extra booze, just for you ;)