"Will you go on a proper date with me?" -Luca
“Proper? So all the other dates we’ve been on haven’t been proper?” she asked. “And who says proper anymore?”
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"Will you go on a proper date with me?" -Luca
“Proper? So all the other dates we’ve been on haven’t been proper?” she asked. “And who says proper anymore?”
breathingmoondust replied to your post:// *casually forgot that Pete was a smoker* *...
[[Ahaha oh dear, We should do a thing with Ellie and Pete.]]
// we definitely can if you want friend
Nightmare
Terror. That was all Dagur could feel.
He was running, running from something, he didn't know what, but he had to move faster. faster, f a s t e r .
b u t t h e n h e stopped. His body suddenly felt like it was melting, a hot liquid grabbing at fingertips.
' what ? ' His mouth seemed to say, but his ears were buzzing, not able to hear. but dagur s a w .
Blood was encasing his hands, the red terror slowly moving up his arms, the trails claiming his flesh.
' G o d s ... ' Dagur tried to push the liquid fire from him, but it simply moved faster, taking his body, suffocating him
Dagur can't see he can't breathe the blood c h o k i n g him--
Dagur jolted awake, the feeling of suffocation leaving him limp. Dagur, in his wake, felt so exposed. He almost craved the closeness of drowning blood.
Dagur sensed another body next to him, and he shifted closer to them, curling around the smaller body. Dagur had to feel something warm, otherwise he'd fall apart.
Dagur felt the body he held wake up, his bed companion's head turning toward him expectantly. "I had a nightmare." Dagur muttered out, pulling Mika closer.
breathingmoondust
Anna felt sick to her stomach, it was a feeling she knew well in recent weeks. Mika was home and was recovering physically, but his memory had yet to return. Between the guilt she felt for the accident and everything else, Anna felt like she was drowning. And here he was, in their home, with the new flavor of the week. Well, flavor of the weekend was probably much more appropriate. She tucked some of her hair behind her ear and frowned down at her homework. Looking up at the couple she glared. "Do you have to do that here?"
breathingmoondust replied to your post:// today started out super shitty and is slowly...
[[Could I possibly stay over tonight? It’ll make it 10x better~]]
// friend!! *clings to you* let me ask mom? I promise nothing though. let's just keep our fingers crossed
hell of a party
breathingmoondust said: "Well, this is one hell of a party."
Dagur glances down to the shorter male, "You thinks so?" Dagur responds over the music, lifting his red cup to his lips. Dagur's eyes glean over Mika, and his tongue darts out to collect booze residue from his lips. "What's your name?"
[text] Anna, last night was so fun. I can't wait to do it again;)
[text] This better be some kind of joke Mika because if it isn't I swear I will freeze off your favorite body part.
(x)
breathingmoondust
To say Anna was in a bad mood would be an understatement. She was still stewing over her conversation with Luca and some things she had heard about Mika had her feeling unsteady. All she wanted was to spend time with him and just feel reassured. When she found hum, she mustered up the biggest smile she could. "Hey, do you wanna go for a walk with me?" she asked hopefully.