Dec 11, 2016
⇕ helen
⇕ - And a name to ask if they would sleep with them.
If the opportunity presented itself, maybe.
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⇕ helen
⇕ - And a name to ask if they would sleep with them.
If the opportunity presented itself, maybe.
“Can we please eat?! My body is starting to digest itself.”
brooklyn nine-nine inspired sentence meme
Rolling her eyes she turned slowly towards the other woman with an expression that showed her lack of amusement. “Helen, your body is not starting to digest itself.” She deadpanned and shook her head while exhaling sharply in frustration. “You can survive without food for three weeks, maybe longer depending on how much water you consume. A few hours will not kill you.” From a girl who had gone up to a week without food herself it didn’t bode well to say such things. She’d grown up flirting with the fine line between hungry and starving yet people threw around the subject so carelessly.
Looking over the woman who didn’t look malnourished, she realized then that she was just being over dramatic. Of course she wasn’t starving literally, it was just a saying. This woman probably had never known what it felt like to have your own body indeed start to eat away at itself. Nonetheless, while it irritated her she might as well cut the girl some slack- she didn’t know that Eris didn’t have a sense of humor. Nor did she know anything about her past which if she was lucky- she never would.
“Fine, let’s go. You know- if you can even make it.”
✮
send one for my muse’s reaction to your muse —
✮ = stargazing
going to the park at night had given relaine the breather she needed after every single day of... work. the brunette walked through the aisles of trees to make it to the usual park bench. as she passed by the first few benches, she noticed another woman and offered her a smile. “isn’t is great?” she asked as she followed the blonde’s gaze towards the sky. “you could almost make out the little dipper. if it weren’t for the stupid lamps we’d probably get to see it more clearly along with everything else.
[ text ] Can’t you see they’re bad for you?
[ text ] Whatever
[ text ] I guess I deserve it
“ give it ”
❛ Yeah, no. I don’t see your name on it anywhere, and if you look clearly at the fine print, you’ll find it says Almond Joy — which isn’t Attis, but it’s definitely not Helen, either. ❜