how do you dislike a post
❝ you should ask enid. personally, i’d take the phone and smash it. but i suppose there is another alternative. ❞
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how do you dislike a post
❝ you should ask enid. personally, i’d take the phone and smash it. but i suppose there is another alternative. ❞
eddie is jealous and angry
nancy is jealous and hurt
julie is got her feelings hurt
kerr is angry and apologizing
xavier is angry and lashing out
caed is just confused and wondering how he got here
xavier thorpe ( @artihste ) said to bianca barclay ; "i made us dinner..."
bianca's incredibly confused as soon as he speaks. they haven't been in a good place for, well, quite a while if she's being honest. but now it's valentine's day and apparently that means something to xavier. because he cooked. as far as she knew, xavier thorpe didn't know how to cook. and now they were sitting here with a fresh meal in front of them, and bianca couldn't stop staring at it. ❝ is it safe? ❞ she asked, looking down at the food and then up at him, ❝ sorry, i appreciate it. i just . . . had no idea you could even cook. ❞
accidentally almost maiming her for life with a stray arrow ( don't practice archery in the house, kids ) !
' I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU HATE ME ENOUGH TO SHOOT ME. ' she's gonna be fine, but she's sure as shit gonna be dramatic about it until then!
@artihste || X
“I’m only a tease if you see something you like,” Bill retorted, smiling to himself as he lowered his arms down from the back-cracking stretch he had been in the middle of when walking over to see what Xavier was up to. It hadn’t been intentional, and it wasn’t until the other had commented he had realized that his shirt was lifting the way it was.
Bright blue eyes caught the way the brush moved between full lips and chuckled. That was revenge, he supposed. Well-played. “The novel is almost done, nothing to worry over.” If there was one thing Bill was good at, it was telling a story. His confidence wasn’t for nothing, either.
Moving towards Xavier, he leaned over his shoulder to examine what he was working on. “This one feels... Feels like yearning.”
@artihste : " look , i may be a monster , but i'm not the monster ... " arms fold just above upper abdomen , brow rising in irritation . new student would be a prime suspect , but the way these victims were left just wasn't her style . " ... y'all are barkin' up the wrong tree . "
@artihste said // 🔪 to hold a knife to my muses throat.
" I don't know what you think you are going to achieve by this but uh..." he looks down at the knife and then back at Xavier. "if this is a threat or a flirtation I'm not exactly sure but I'm down for both.."
@artihste sent ❛ i’m not interrupting anything, am i? ❜
maisie lay flat on her stomach, looking into the hatch on the deck of her father's fishing boat. she was pretty sure she wrecked of fish, but she'd found this was the best angle to change the rusted screws. that was how she'd been working on it for who knew how long. maisie rolled over, setting her screwdriver aside to look up at the newcomer on the dock. "i mean, you kinda are, but i'm bored. something i can help you with?"