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[fearbehindasmile]

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“——was it Cartman? Who w-was it, Heidi? You can tell me! Also, w-we need to get you to the school nurse, she’ll give you a-an ice pack so it doesn’t swell up.” He felt so worried for Heidi. How dare they! How dare that person hurt his friend. He was fuming with anger. He just wanted to punch that person and scold at them. 

[dirtyorangeparka]

Study Night | CLOSED

"We can take this to your room is you want."

Kenny's words were soft and quiet, his hands holding a distraught and lonely girl close. His embrace was long and loving, and her demeanour seemed to have calmed over the short breaths between kisses and whispers.

Poor Heidi had been so full of dread that she had thrown herself at Kenny during their study session. She needed affection and love and Kenny couldn't help but give it to her. But it seemed like she still needed affection, and thus Kenny had whispered his suggestion into her ear. While she tugged at his unhooded hair his hands danced through hers. He would be lucky if she accepted, after all who wouldn't want to spend a night with such a beautiful flower.

@ddeadened

[evanescentphoenix-blog]

@ddeadened liked for a starter!~

    Sybil liked to toy with the thought that she was a decent enough person, when she wants to be. However, she did happen to have her habits that  didn’t really register as rude to her. Alas, people watching, also known as blatant staring, was one of them. What’s even worse, is that sometimes she forgets to look away when caught.      Today she was near the school grounds, hanging out on a small brick ‘wall’, getting a feel for who her fellow students would be. No one really seemed like they’d cause her trouble, boys and girls alike. Of course, there’s always one person she focused on a little too much as they passed, and poor Sybil had to blink a few times before she realized she was caught staring, red handed. “Oh hey, how’s it goin’?” she asked bluntly with a curt wave. “Uh, I like your hat?” Good save. Sorta.

[fearbehindasmile]

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[ heidi turner  • sms ]: I’m outside of token’s house, right byy the gate [ heidi turner  • sms ]: my nose is bleeding, and i’m trying not to freak out nngh [ heidi turner  • sms ]: my knuckles hurt [ heidi turner  • sms ]: I punched cartman [ heidi turner  • sms ]: he was being MEAN [ heidi turner  • sms ]: he was talking a lot of bad things about craig [ heidi turner  • sms ]: and I just... lost it and we started fighting [ heidi turner  • sms ]: ugh... I just wanna go home and drown myself in COFFEE

[fearbehindasmile]

ddeadened replied to your post: my first time listening to Next to Normal, and the...

okay but have you ever seen little shop of horrors,,, it’s my favorite

No, I haven’t, but that’s also going to be on the list of musicals I gotta listen too!~ <3

[fearbehindasmile]

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"Yeah. I’m okay with it.” He nods despite not being used to giving out a lot of hugs to people, especially friends, though part of him didn’t mind. Heidi needed someone to comfort her, and well, since Tweek was here, he doesn’t mind giving her a lot of hugs so that she can feel better. So with that said, he opened up his arms. “C-Come here, then~”

[wvnderweather-blog]

@ddeadened This is the GREATEST SHOW!

     𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘;;– It had only been one show before tonight, they all sparked controversy. Heidi for the obvious, and Tweek and his acrobatics partner for their impressive flexibility and ability to put themselves in the most dangerous positions without an issue. But since he and the others showed up-- It seemed there were quite a few people who were... Less accepting of them.

     At least there were more who loved them than there were protesting. Suppose it would be enough.

     ‘ No, I really don’t. ‘ Much as it was his first response, there was no way he could hide anymore. This was his home now. Moreover, this was his family now. Scared and thankful, that’s how he would describe it. ‘ You’re... You’re right. I shouldn’t think about it too much-- People will love us, just as much as hate us, no changing it. ‘