#apexhe

[mortalis-arc]

𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠   𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬   →   accepting.

@apexhe   whispered   ::   ❝   i’m   not   drunk   enough   for   this.   ❞

      ❝   𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭'𝐬   𝐞𝐱𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐥𝐲   𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭   𝐲𝐨𝐮   𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝   before   we   even   walked   in   here   ,   jake   ,   ❞   she   whispers   ,   pressing   her   fingers   against   her   forehead.   ❝   so   i   said   ,   '   okay   ,   chill   !   let's   take   some   shots   !   liquid   courage   !   '   and   now   you   have   the   audacity   to   say   it   again.   ❞   she's   just   a   little   bit   past   tipsy   ,   the   room   is   spinning   ,   and   she's   beginning   to   regret   the   shots   she   took   prior   to   walking   into   the   abandoned   home.   alcohol   and   spooky   situations   didn't   mesh   well   together   for   the   medium.   ❝   i   said   i'm   going   to   prove   to   you   that   ghosts   are   real   !   i   can't   have   you   getting   wasted   and   not   remembering   anything   tomorrow   morning.   ❞

[waeverlys]

˚ 　　  @apexhe​    .　　 . ⊹   ❝ my  words , uh . . .  they  tend  to  shoot  to  kill  when  i’m mad .  ❞

❝   i   noticed   .   ❞   alex   deadpans   ,      perhaps   she’d   have   some   fighting   words   if   they   weren’t   currently   sitting   in   death’s   waiting   room   .      now   wasn’t   the   time   to   fight   ,      nor   was   it   the   time   to   make   up   from   a   fight   .      people   were   dying   ,      their   campers   were   dying   ,      and   he   was   worried   about   how   he   had   hurt   her   feelings   earlier   ?      she’s   shuffling   through   the   cabin   ,      trying   to   find   anything   that   could   be   used   as   a   potential   weapon   .      marshmallow   skewers   ,      that   could   work   .      she   pulls   two   out   from   behind   the   bunk   bed   ,      tossing   one   his   way   .      ❝   are   we   just   going   to   stand   here   or   are   we   going   to   try   to   find   some   of   our   kids   ?  ❞

[thatprettylittlething]

She finds it funny, the little performance they have going on. Casting off suspicion by inciting it. Who would suspect them anyway? A pair consistently feuding working alongside one another? An insulted scoff erupts sharply, display of irritation only playful beneath the surface. ❝  As if,  ❞ she sneers, embracing the way each pair of eyes in the room had undoubtedly settled on them.

❝  What’s your alibi, hm, Fitzgerald? I was with Noah last night, and you?  ❞ The glitter on her pink fingernail glints as she goes to jab his chest. That look of SCRUTINY from the small strawberry blonde sears all it touches.

@apexhe whispered     ⟶     well if i’m a suspect, you’re a suspect.

[sericate]

“no, i didn’t mean that—“

[wistcrias-arch2]

@apexhe​ liked  ✒ bronwyn flint. 

            ❝ 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 I want any part of this stupid plan of yours just shows how up your own ass you are, jake fitzgerald. ❞ bronwyn rolls her eyes. the café is empty –– and it’s less of a café... bordering more on a diner. all it’s lacking is a shitty jukebox. luckily, it’s pretty empty this time of day, but it won’t be for long. sitting across from him, she taps her short nails against the table and relents, leaning in. a lock of dyed-pink hair falls into her face, the color faded. her eyebrow lifts. 

❝ I thought you were hung up on my brooke. why would you want to fuck with our dad, anyway? aren’t you worried about her finding out? ❞ 

[laebeled]

@apexhe​

❛ Actually, I think there is something you can do for me... ❜ And that’s when she takes his arm, leads him away from the crowd of jocks. ❛ How tall are you, six, six-one? How about we put those muscles to good use and you come with me and help me around my new place? I’ve just moved in and its gotten a little messy...❜

[breedsmisery]

❛       since i am here   ,    you may as well   spill.   ❜        drawl coated in cynicism   ,     single brow raising in clear suspicion.       she’s absolutely curious!     it’s only within nature to snoop  ,    to dig self deep into trenches.      brain’s always kicked into an overdrive   ----------    ,       due to a desperate need to get to the BOTTOM of things.       even when it wasn’t necessarily her business.       especially then.      how else do you receive answers?       yet   ,    despite days of playing VELMA   ,     it explained nothing.       not their sneaking about   ,     shady   (  overheard  )    conversations.      they clammed up.     no one seemed as concerned.         ❛       it’s not like WILL is gonna tell me anything.     ❜      @apexhe   .

[awesomegaydar-a]

“  i’m  NOT  talking  to  you  right  now .  check  back  in  three  to  four  business  days  &  then  we’ll  have  a  talk .”  //  @apexhe​