#cyntheac

[frankievigc]

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what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

sinthia

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

i wanna dance with somebody by whitney houston

my muse’s last text to your muse

i may be drunk but the guy in this bar looks exactly like danny devito get over here so we can three way makeout

[teddylawrence]

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what your muse’s name is in mine’s phone

blondie

what your muse’s picture is in mine’s phone

what your muse’s ringtone is in mine’s phone

the tide is high - blondie

my muse’s last text to your muse

r u gonna b at the party tn?? :B

[absolutesort]

and same goes for wyatt >:)

Send ☏ for a VAGUE text

[text: don’t text him]: it’s still you.

Send ☏ for a TEXT THAT NEVER SHOULD HAVE BEEN SENT 

[text: don’t text him]: you’re the worst thing that ever happened to me.

Send ☏ for a DESPERATE text

[text: don’t text him]: i need to see you. i need to talk to you. i can’t stand being like this. on bad terms. i don’t want to hate you. i want you to let me move on. i want you to let me forgive you. i need that. i need closure. i need you to tell me you’re never going to love me and that will always just be something that could have been and wasn’t so i can just let go of this stupid idea that one day you’re going to turn around and tell me you’re sorry or you’ve made a mistake or whatever. i need you to set me free. i’m sorry. it’s not your fault, you don’t owe me anything. i’m sorry, i’m so so sorry.

[absolutesort]

whatever you have muse for for the texting thing for cindy!!!

Send  “♠” for a DRUNK text

[text: bombshell]: cynthia….. my sweet darling cynthia…… the apple of my eye….. moon of my life…… ur honestly one of the prettiest girls I have ever seen in my LIFE youmake me question my sexuactaly so much that I dont even know wher i fall on the kinsey scale any more. onbviously you’re my FRIEND and i love you as a FRIEND and i am friend withh killian and every time there is a cute boy in my life you’rethe first to know but if you ever decided ‘fuck boys viva la pussy power’ let me know !!!1 mwah love you xo

Send “☏” for a VAGUE text

[text: bombshell]: i hate feeling like this. everything. nothing. [text: bombshell]: i just want it all to be over.  

Send “⁇” for a WORRIED text

[text: bombshell]: did i shut the freezer after i got ur popsicle out??? thre’s a2 weeks worth of food in there omg if it all defrosts i’m gonna SARVE did I shut it??[text: bombshell]: false alarm it’s shut praise be 

Send “√” for a CONFESSION text

[text: bombshell]: i’m falling into a deep and cavernous pit of love again. it’s terrible. my stomach feels like it has stomachs. i’m on edge all the time, and i can’t stop grinning every time i think about his little face and his stupid little ears please come round and tell me how ridiculously stupid i’m being. yorkshire terrier’s aren’t even my favourite type of dog wtf how has this happened

[ronanexe]

I want the k.

7: Romantic Kiss

“I still not sure why you invited me,” Ronan said, pulling at the neck of his button up shirt anxiously. “Venice would have been a much better date.” They were already in the back of the rented limo on their way to her awards ceremony for the play she’d been in earlier in the year, so it was too late to back out now, but that didn’t mean he wasn’t going to complain. He had been completely shocked when she’d asked him to come. He rarely ever got invited to important events like this. He’d stupidly gotten into a little bit of a bar brawl last night, so he had a black eye and fresh cuts on his knuckles, but he’d called Aria over earlier to help him cover it up with make up. The black eye, anyway. There wasn’t much they could do about his hands. 

Whoever was putting on the ceremony (the theater department?) had it set up like a true red carpet event: After the stars were dropped off, they made their way down a red carpet flocked with ‘paparazzi’ on either side. Ronan took several deep breaths and, by the time if was their turn to step out of the limo, he had mostly calmed down. He stepped out first, holding out a hand to help Cynthia out of the car. She looked so happy and so beautiful, he couldn’t help but grin down at her. 

They were halfway down the carpet when he decided to make sure she was the most memorable entrance of the night. Letting go of her hand, he moved it to her lower back and pulled her flush against him. She was too short for him to lean down and kiss her comfortably, so he wrapped both arms around her waist and pulled her up into the air so their faces were level. Ronan softly rubbed his nose along her’s before pressing their lips together in a firm kiss. He kept the kiss short, only teasing her lips with his tongue once, and then set her back onto the ground. “You have a thing for vanilla, huh? Your lip gloss tastes like it.” He chuckled, grabbing her hand again as they finished their walk towards the open theater doors.