#cursedsvde

[kurthortonmoved]

@goldenvales​ / sc.

he doesn’t know how often he just shows up at their house, the desire to get away from his parents often strong enough to lead him to spend more time at elena’s house than his own. tonight is clearly different, though. it’s the middle of the night, he’s pretty sure she’s only awake because he called her in tears — something he’s never done before. he’s always been careful to make sure no one saw him cry, especially not her, always so aware of his own image. but something has shattered this time - and not just the glass that was thrown into a wall. it’s never gotten to a point where he felt in danger before, he couldn’t get out of there fast enough. the door opens and he’s left just standing there, feeling so much smaller than usual, cheeks stained with tears. his gaze meets hers once before dropping to the ground, anxiety palpable. “sorry i woke you.”

[dissociaetemoved]

@cursedsvde​    /    elena    :    “they’re just a friend, i swear.”

          he’s not oblivious, he’s noticed the way she looks at kurt. there’s something there, some repressed feeling or unfinished business. it’s none of his business, really. it’s not like he was even that close to her before camp, a few weeks ago they’d barely known each other. he can’t be jealous of the fact that someone else was closer to her. but he’ll take her at her word, or at least try to. he doesn’t like kurt, the blonde is a lot to deal with in every way. he’s sure it’s not even secret, really. he’s not that subtle about his feelings. “so you… like… he’s not..” awkwardness flows through every word, a topic of conversation he doesn’t really know how to deal with. “you’re, like, single?”

[phantasmtastic]

      “I’m surprise you made it. Figured it wasn’t your scene.” Even though Simon himself invited her to the Shadyside bonfire. She was a Sunnyvaler, but she was hot. And you miss a hundred percent of the shots you don’t make. “I could uh-totally get you a beer or a beer.” - @cursedsvde​ - one liner / mini starter call 

[shadysitter]

@cursedsvde​  gets  The  Starter  :))

steve  thought  he  was  alone,  so  when  he  heard  a  noise  behind  him,  he  screamed  very  loudly  . . .  and  an  entire  octave  higher  than  his  speaking  voice.  “holy  sh-itake  mushrooms,  you  scared  the  hell  out  of  me,  man.  what  the  fuck?”

[machetekills]

@cursedsvde​ -  ❛   hello ?   is   someone  there  ?   ❜ ( maeve )

𝐓𝐇𝐄  𝐏𝐋𝐀𝐆𝐔𝐄  𝐇𝐀𝐒  𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐄  𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍  to  darken  those  who  live,  death  only  proving  their  bodies  as  toys,  frail  and  peripheral.  rich  like  soil,  flecks  of  black  outlining,  the  night  reaper  perceives  his  next  casualty.  thin  strips  of  autumn  yellow,  cover  bare  shoulders,  the  lining  of  delicate  skin  which  called  for  the  kill,  honing  his  perception  with  each  cautious  step  along  the  earthen  path.  a  heart  burdened  by  fear,  pivoting  closer.  the  quiet,  dry  wind  follows  behind  her,  a  tragic  foreshadowing  in  the  shape  of  a  sickle  disguised  amid  the  trees,  should  she  see  him.