Apr 25, 2016
● · · @formerheadcheerio ❞ STARTER CALL.
“it’s over - with britt and me. it - yeah. it’s done.”
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● · · @formerheadcheerio ❞ STARTER CALL.
“it’s over - with britt and me. it - yeah. it’s done.”
❛ i wish you’d save a little bit just for me.❜
@formerheadcheerio || jealous - nick jonas
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[ TXT; hot blondie 💋 ]: i really like how that dress looks on you. [ TXT; hot blondie 💋 ]: really brings out your eyes. [ TXT; hot blondie 💋 ]: 👀
formerheadcheerio replied to your post “i, erin berry who is complete faberry trash, still cry whenever i...”
SAME TBH
ACTUAL TEARS. DOWN MY CHEEKS. RN.
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Lexa had her head tilt back, soaking up the sun shining down upon her as she sat on the bleachers. Hands tucked away in the pockets of her jacket, feet propped up on the seat before her. She enjoyed the peace and quiet and ever since she started attending the school, this had been her safe spot when in need of a moment to herself.
“It’s impolite to stare.”
Glancing up from her phone, as her the woman directs her, Adelaide feels instant warmth flood her features. Forgetting her phone to the side, she shuffles forward toward the edge of the bed, opening her arms for the blonde woman who’d stolen her heart. “Will you... can you hold me tonight? Just... for a little while?” No matter how they fall asleep, they always gravitate toward one another so by the time Adelaide’s waking in the morning, she’s wrapped around Quinn in some way or another. @formerheadcheerio
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--------------------- Lexa’s eyes narrowed dangerously, her grip on her sword tightening until her knuckles bled to white. Her teeth bared into a silent snarl, the glowering of her green eyes intensified by the kohl framing her eyes. “You are not welcome here,” the Commander growled, slowly prowling toward the blonde, danger written in her posture.