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jase: will you stop by and check on my mom on ur way here?
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( * &. ; // wife material.
jase: will you stop by and check on my mom on ur way here?
( * &. ; // will
vivianna: i wanna go see home
vivianna: why dont you come with me & we can make it a date.
( * &. ; // my OASIS
kaiden: honey bunch
kaiden: i miss u v much
kaiden: i'm thinking about driving over
( * &. ; // priscilla presley !
alec: okay so i got you two tickets for me & kai's show
alec: bring a friend or w/e
alec: also be prepared to go clubbin afterwards
( * &. ; // mickey mouse !
alec: mickey mickey mickey mickey mickey
cloudedepths ; based off of this.
he loathes school. his parents must feel that way about him considering they’ve transfered him to this private school full of prissy little girls and boys that act as if they’re too good for everyone. it’s been about a month, he’s hardly attended a class -- he prefers to sneak out and smoke behind the school, torment the prudish girls with his tattoos and piercings & suggestive looks. on his way out, he sees a girl he’s never seen before wandering the halls, heading to class, perhaps. julian follows behind her, acting as casual as ever until she reaches her class. he jumps in front of her, preventing her from entering the room, arms crossed over his chest. “what’s your name?” he demands, pursing his lips as he scans her body.
cloudedepths ; based off of this ( sorta ).
their two month break from tour has started and after a day with his family, harry set off to see rhys for about a week or so. with his suitcase in hand & some old vinyls for her tucked under his arm, he knocks at her door and patiently waits for her to answer. but she doesn’t. a different man answers, he thinks it’s a friend at first but he takes note of his disheveled appearance. his heart immediately sinks, the vinyls fall, and his suitcase is abandoned. “who-- you’re not.. who the hell are you? why are you in my girlfriend’s house?!”
cloudedepths.
they’re all on the couch, scary movie playing on their tv as anais’ had suggested ( more like requested, demanded, and whined about ). her head is on diem’s lap, legs thrown across andromeda’s -- she likes this, spending time with her girlfriends, and she loves known they all feel something for each other. there’s never any jealousy, they hardly argue ; it’s perfect. she hums and turns over onto her side, bringing her hand to rest against diem’s knee. “i don’t like this movie. you guys should never, ever, ever listen to me.”