❛ — if you could stop calling me a blood - sucking cunt, that would make interpersonal communication a lot easier. ❜
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❛ — if you could stop calling me a blood - sucking cunt, that would make interpersonal communication a lot easier. ❜
@btcher liked for a one - liner 🎀
──── @btcher / starter call.
❛ and you stink , by the way . why's that ? ❜
@btcher
“. . .is this meant to be a trap? Cause it might have worked. . .”
𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙲𝙷 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚃𝙴𝙰𝙳 , the voice inside her head violently yelled the moment @btcher picked up his phone . communication wasnt an easy charade to play , tiring at best when own words were drowned out by an almost resentful grunt . BREATHE . ❛ good evening , sweetheart . ❜ a pause , preparing self for the insult to follow instead of an ordinary conversation between two RESPONSIBLE ADULTS . ❛ 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚎𝚍 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚘𝚏𝚏 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚢 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 , 𝚒 ’ 𝚖 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚞𝚙 . ❜
❛ oh , shut up . ❜ reply comes off sharp , stressed out due to a pounding headache that started to throb against temples . after copious hours spent in shady bars with more than questionable contacts that gave her the ick at the mere thought of NEEDING INFORMATION from any of them , nerves were more than strained . ❛ dont flatter yourself , youd definitely not be my first choice . ❜ WRONG . ❛ can you be ready in ten ? ? ive got something that might not be a dead end for once . or do you need help tying your laces ? ? ❜
𝚜𝚞𝚋𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚖𝚞𝚝 𝚜𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚜 ╱ 𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚕𝚢 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐
𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚂 𝙰𝙽 𝙾𝚄𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚁𝙴𝙶𝚁𝙴𝚃 , growing the moment tired eyes spotted a tall silhouette in the sparse streetlight . it was already risky enough to attempt content theft , to copy pieces of valuable data onto sticks crushed as easy as an ant underneath heavy boots . WAS THIS A METAPHOR ? ? sleepless nights caused mind to malfunction , to skip usual analytical manners and switch to a more gut lead behavior . great . maybe she should have tried to drown swelling anxiety with a few glasses of whiskey instead . “ 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚝𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚌 𝚒𝚏 𝚢𝚘𝚞 ’ 𝚛𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚖𝚎 𝚊𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚛 . ” a frown on pale features , accompanied by a smothered huff . ❛ forgive me for disturbing your eight hours of bliss , SLEEPING BEAUTY . must have missed hearing your voice . ❜
leather jacket is pulled tighter , arms crossed in front of her chest in a defensive posture . trust was still something they HAD TO EARN from their respective opposite , yet circumstances were not the best to start with . amelia takes a deep breath of almost freezing air before she steps closer to @btcher , lowering her voice as if she was concerned to be FOLLOWED . ❛ not sure this is a safe place , so you better keep up a friendly face . arent you supposed to be GOOD AT PRETENDING ? ? ❜
𝚎𝚖𝚘𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚢 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚗𝚜𝚎 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚖𝚙𝚝𝚜 ╱ 𝚊𝚌𝚌𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚒𝚗𝚐
sometimes i think that either amelia is going to freeze @btcher alive at a certain point , or they will turn into an inseparable , messy duo . i cant even . 🙄 amelia is , usually , the responsible one of the group ( obviously next to mm , who deserves a break from all of this bullshit ) , but oof . this woman knows how to crisis manage .
𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚊𝚟𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚐𝚘𝚝 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚒𝚗 ’ 𝚝 𝚊𝚕𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚢 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 ? 𝚏𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚒𝚗𝚐 @btcher
not @btcher making me cry on a daily basis because shes the best friend you could ask for and always cheers me up . im blessed .