#brooke please

[sohytes]

how was their most beautiful kiss from when they had already broken up. how.

[shinyjustwannahavefun]

“Demand they apologize to us” part 3b if you choose to throw the corsage 😂

[bdazzled]

it seems to me you could make someone wonderfully happy.

" my exes have told me i could give someone a wonderfully strong headache. " brooke is quick to wave daphne off, words punctuated with a laugh. she's always quick to crack a joke, sometimes at her own expense. " besides, i, like, can't even think about dating right now. " there's too much to do. at least, that's the excuse she's been giving herself for the past several months — hell, probably even years.

" i'm only able to commit to one long term relationship and it's with my label. " it's a line she's repeated a thousand times in her head, in the mirror, any time some hottie tried to slip her their number ( and even more often when some nottie did the same ). " is this where you tell me you're trying to fix me up with someone? 'cause you know i don't do that. "

@barbieidol

[bdazzled-a]

[ TXT ] : i left my wallet at your place.

[ text : eddie 🧑‍🚒 ] : hate to break it to you, buddy, but it's not here! [ text : eddie 🧑‍🚒 ] : i just did a total sweep, you're out of luck! three hours later . . . [ text : eddie 🧑‍🚒 ] : never mind it was in between my couch cushions. how did it get wedged in that deep i have questions.

@118diazs

[elliington]

thekelpiequeen replied to your post “Clown Playground Massage”

i beg your pardon

https://www.fanfiction.net/misc/Estonian-Mythology/ please just go enjoy these translations p l e a se i beg of you

[brookesmxrt-archive]

Ѡ :ppp

Send an “Ѡ” for my muse’s reaction to being sent accidental nudes.

( sms; new kid ); you've got to be kidding me...

[emptycathedralsestel]

I’m just now realizing that I’ve been lying to myself since June. I’m not actually okay with what happened and I have never been. I’ve never forgotten what it was like before last November and I miss it. I miss that friendship. It’s just. She lied to make sure I lived. She lied to prevent me from committing to my actions. She lied to keep me here. The thing is, she didn’t have to lie. Because I would’ve stayed purely for the friendship we had. And sometimes, I regret ever meeting her before remembering that friendship was the reason I didn’t commit so many times before the relationship even started. Before I remember that that friendship was the best thing to ever happen to me. But now as I remember how good it was, I really fucking miss her. I miss talking to her about everything stupid and trivial and unattached. I miss begging my parents to let her come over for sleepovers. I just miss Having her in my life. I fucking miss /her/. Nothing that she did to me in the last year has ever been okay, but I’d relive it a hundred times if it meant we could best friends again.

Brooke, I’m sorry. I’m so fucking sorry for whatever I did. Whatever it was that made you think you had to lie to keep me alive. I just want our friendship back. Please.