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Bradley Barrow and Avon Cartwright moodboard
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Bradley Barrow and Avon Cartwright moodboard
@bradleybarrow
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☆: for a drunken voicemail
Hey, it’s me. [Ronan paused, downing another shot.] Listen, I just wanted make sure we’re okay… After the other night, I mean. Some people– Some people stop… liking me after they’ve seen me, um, ‘hulk out.’ I think– Well, I think I would be quite sad if you were one of those people, so I wanted to, uh, check. You seemed fine right after it happened, but I just… I just wanted to check again. [He slurred heavily.] Oh! I’ve got to go. It’s my turn on the mechanical bull. I’ll, um, see you around, Milligan.
I want the K
6: Gentle Peck
If Bradley wasn’t so fucked up, he would have left her ass back at the party where she dumped half a bottle of vodka on his head. However, he knew if he abandoned her there and one of the many guys that were eyeing her up managed to get her alone and do something she didn’t want, he would never forgive himself.
So, there he was, getting his back clawed to shit with a very perturbed Bradley flung over his shoulder. The walk to Rose Hall seemed to drag on forever and he nearly threw the little spitfire into the bushes when she took his phone out of his pocket and started texting people. He should have listened to Damon when he told him to put a pass code on his phone. God only knew what she was sending, she could be severing the few friendships he’d managed to make, but he just gritted his teeth and kept pushing on.
Setting her down in front of the entrance to her dorm, he snatched his phone back and shoved it into his pocket. “You are such a shit.” He took her face between his hands and angled it up to look at him. Ronan’s expression grew softer as he took in her glazed eyes that didn’t quite manage to conceal the pain she was in. “You deserve more.” Leaning down, he placed a tiny kiss on her mouth and then moved his hands to her shoulders and pushed her towards her door.
❖ What is your opinion on each of the following: Bonnie, Winnie, Audrey, Bradley.
@bonwtf: chill!!!
@tfwaudrey: good friend i guess sometimes makes me want to die so aha
@winniepark: honest to God i don’t care
@bradley-milligan: chill but plays rpg games and eats doritos so :S
TEA OR SHADE I’M HERE FOR BOTH