#countersides

[starblossomed]

@countersides​

Ophelia was in such a rush to get home that she hadn’t been properly paying attention to where she was going. It was evident in the way she bumped into the male in front of her, face crashing softly into his back. A silent squeak passed her lips as she pulled away and placed her hand on her nose, gently rubbing.

[hypophrenyia]

“ are you dumb or are you dumb ? “ a rhetorical question , he didn’t expect the other to be capable of replying. body instinctively jerked forward when the male was wobbling; though he caught himself with the help of the wall. lewin remained where he stood , concerned but hesitant to help.

“ do you feel like puking ? “

// @countersides​ / continued

[scatteredhxpe]

@countersides from {  ♡  }

What had she’d done wrong? Biting her lip, Lydia refused to look Greg in the eyes. Things were going so well and now he was asking her to leave? All because of a stupid phone call. She had been quiet, she had done what he asked previous times before. This time? She didn’t want to. Never questioned him, never said anything. 

Just observed and pretended as if she didn’t know. It was painfully obvious. He was involved in shady shit -- whether or not he wanted to admit it. As a friend....shouldn’t he rely on her though? She wasn’t stupid -- she knew he had more money than he’d showed her but really? Sighing, she took a deep breath before grey orbs stared at the other. Eyebrows narrowed, she stood her ground. 

❝ No...❞ It was quiet, timid. Clearing her throat, she repeated herself. Firmer this time.  ❝ No, Greg. I’m tired of not knowing! ❞ She moved to close the distance between them, using one of her hands to point in the direction of where the street lay.  ❝ You may put me out but you bet I will go up to whoever was on the phone and find out myself or you tell me right now. Your choice. ❞

[scatteredhxpe]

@countersides from ❤️

      with narrowed eyes and a clenched jaw, lydia had to repress the urge to roll her eyes.  did this obviously hungover mess of a boy really think she was attending an ‘AA’ meeting? as if. she’d never let herself get that low.  Staring at the other with an amused smile, she popped her gum loudly, knowing the noise would irritate him further. Grey orbs shined with excitement as the male in front of her put a hand to his forehead. ‘Yup, definitely hungover. How stupid’ 

               scoffing, she walked closer to the other male making sure to stop before she entered his personal space. ‘he wasn’t too exciting, but maybe she could get a rouse out of him.’  digging into her purse, she grabbed a baggie of ginger and a bottle of water. a quick toss to him, not really caring if he caught it or not, lydia finally spoke. 

        ❝ as if, loser. my cousin is the annoying shit that runs the meetings. ❞ her tone dripped with disgust as she spoke to the other and she glanced briskly at the head of the meeting, noting how her cousin put her chocolate tresses into a lazy ponytail and how she was wearing sweats. ‘ridiculous, she doesn’t even look like that after she leaves this place.’

        ❝ we were supposed to be hanging out but she canceled last minute and i wanted to see what was so important to cancel on plans. i could care less about some 90-day chip thing, ❞  she sighed, pinching the bridge of her nose.  ❝ but...i guess to some people it’s what they need to get through the bullshit, i guess. ❞

[daydreamiist-archived]

“Dont ask, just run!” //helo! hope this is ok!

-> First meeting {Sentence Starters} (♡)

@countersides

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Looking over at him, bright blues as wide as saucers, Flora has no clue what is going on. Checking her surroundings, she tries to see what is going on. But when he says that to her, she decides to listen, and starts running after him. She has no clue if they're in danger or not but she'll try to figure it out when they're finished. Looking over her shoulder a few times to make sure no one is following them, Flora tries to keep up with him as they weave their way through the streets and alleyways.

[delacycies-blog]

a chance encounter

( @countersides | ♡ )

Rush hour was probably her most hated time of the day. It felt entirely too congested and taxing to deal with. It was bad enough she was going to be pulling an all-nighter to finish a project thanks to two of her classmates screwing up an important part before it was to be presented. Tapping on her phone impatiently, her attention was only on the message she was typing out in her messaging application. Occasionally, she sipped at her coffee, not wanting to lose focus on what she needed to say. 

Eyes glued to the screen and her mind elsewhere, Juniper walked with her head down. Her pace quickened, wanting nothing more than to get out of this endless sea of people. Suddenly, she felt her shoulder hit another’s and she stopped. 

Juniper lost her balance and a warm liquid dripped down her shirt. Her coffee? Great. Her eyes traveled to her shirt, which was now splattered with brown stains. Her poor coffee cup lay on the other side of her and her phone was buzzing.

“ I guess I got the bad end of this, huh?” She asked, a small laugh bursting from her mouth. She probably looked absolutely ridiculous but she didn’t care. It was her fault for being an idiot and not watching where she was going. 

[brumatifl]

“*trips you*”

@countersides  -  too lazy to look for the prompt 

   “whoa--” yuki yelps as she quickly reaches for a leverage and it so happens to be the arm of the other person. looks like pay back came quick this time. the person she latched onto stumbled a few times due to her struggling to keep her weight up though she doesn’t hit the ground, fortunately, but the bags in her hands did and she’s sure she heard glass breaking. 

   yuki quickly lets go of his arm and there’s a brief moment in which they meet eyes and yuki instantly recognizes him. how could she not? “you!” she snaps and her hands curl into fists by her side. “what is wrong with you!? what was that for?” she’s practically seething while looking up at him. 

   count to three and she quickly backs off, not caring for any excuse he’s going to come up with. she leans down to pick up the bags and looks into the one with the, now, broken jam jars. yuki closes her eyes and breaths out her nose, irritated and disappointed at the same time. 

   “this is your second strike in my book, be careful.”

[dcsidcrium]

“The sun is setting, and we still don’t know where we are.”

LOST IN THE WOODS STARTERS

Nikki may not know where there are exactly, but she could find out how to get herself home in no time.  The only problem was, well, him.  She can’t readily shift in front of a human.  Well, not if she wants to keep up the rouse that he is absolutely crazy and he hasn’t seen her do so once before.

While her nose is still far keener in this form than any human’s, her sense of smell is still much stronger when she’s a wolf.  It seems she’s gotten herself into quite the predicament.  She glances at him from her periphery, looses a resigned sigh through her nose before turning her head to fully look at him.

“I’m gonna need you t’ not freak out, but I can get us home in the dark.”