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@hbiejbies​ same energy-

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@hbiejbies​ “Haven’t seen you ‘round here lately.” Lana Del Rey — Norman Fucking Rockwell! Album  {Sentence Starters} || accepting!!!

▌█ ∵   ♥   ∵ █ ▌She shrugs her shoulders at the words. It had been a bit since they last spoke. but with good reason. Her tape recorder had been busy and so had her laptop. Hand gripping her purse tightly in anticipation before casting a sleepy smile at him with a soft shrug.  ❝Figured you wanted some space sometimes questions get to be a lot we usually give our interviewees breaks.  ❞ After a moment she found somewhere to sit down before quietly opening her bag, grabbing her laptop she smiled softly before logging onto it. ❝But, fear not I am back again. Getting lonely?❞  A small giggle before motioning for him to sit with her. Features though looking exhausted were warm, she had stayed up all night making this video but it was important to her.  ❝I brought you something to watch.❞

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@hbiejbies​ sent ;;  why don’t you make me?

jonathan could feel his frustration grow in each second he stood in hargrove’s presence, the other male succeeding in making his blood pressure rise through the roof. usually, the elder byers didn’t find himself so angry so easily... but this morning, he was almost late, dropped a glass plate on the floor, && very nearly almost wrecked... now he was just trying to take pictures of the landscape to calm down, but he just had to run into hargrove. of course, he tried to tell him to shut up and leave him alone, but...  

❛ fuck you, hargrove- ❜ he spat before he found himself moving- but not of his own accord. fingers gripped the front of hargrove’s shirt tightly, jonathan moving in close as he yanked the other forward. 

within the next couple of seconds, their lips clashed in a fierce, bruising kiss that jonathan never meant to initiate... but he did. 

from x.

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@hbiejbies​ said:  "You want to dance?" A hand extended. And yeah maybe he's drunk, too much malibu but he's not exactly-- shit faced. Buzzed maybe. "C'mon, Hel lets go."

She hasn’t had as much to drink as he has - she’d say she’s mildly tipsy at best - but that doesn’t stop her from having to process what he’s asking her for a moment. “You sure you want me as a dance partner?” He’s said it before, there were lots of people who would kill to be in her shoes. Still, she doesn’t exactly give him a chance to change his mind though, because her hand’s already in his, ready to head out onto the dance floor. If you look close you can see her eyes have lit up and she’s all but glowing at the fact she’s being asked to dance. Of course she wants to dance Billy. 

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@hbiejbies​ : "Do I know you?" Half empty beer bottle resides in his right hand, looking her over with narrowed eyes. "Hm?"

               AT THAT SHE TAKES A LONG SWIG OF HER OWN BEER , looking over at him with narrowed eyes before a sly smirk falls onto her lips . ‘ iunno billy . it’s not like i’ve been going out of my way to talk to you . ’ they shared english lit together and she sat two seat in front of him . ‘ how drunk are you ? ’ the party was still going , despite the fact that the new year started over an hour ago .

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ig I belong to @hbiejbies && @trnedbitch now

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⏰ — Send ’ 🎉 ’ to kiss my muse at midnight on New Years Eve. @hbiejbies​

HOW MANY NEW YEARS HAS JASON FIND HIMSELF IN? too many. 

too fucking many. 

he’s kinda drunk, it’s a party and there’s the people he knows and the people he doesn’t really. and deep in him he kinda wishes for things, for time to slow down. he feels it, something about the year doesn’t settle right in him but, it doesn’t matter. it really doesn’t. not when billy is just looking at him from across the room and then he’s not, he’s pulling him closer, away from the crowd. and jason doesn’t mind really, not when it’s about billy. he smiles, sweetly. and everyone is gathering around to the countdown and he doesn’t care because he’s got everything he’s looking for right here. it’s a surprise then, when billy just smashes their lips together-jason wanted to do it he didn’t think he would. and it’s not nice and it’s not sweet, but heavy and filled with feeling and something that jason can’t put his finger on. 

he giggles against the other’s lips, keeps the smile “-happy new years, billy.” it’s drumming against his head, he loves him. he really does. 

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@hbiejbies​   ❛ I think I’m better on my own ❜ tbh tbh i am too lazy to find the meme but ily

▌█ ∵   ♥   ∵ █ ▌Her gaze softens as she looks him over carefully. Analytical almost as she tries to fit more of the pieces of his story together, to figure out the truth of this place, of the darkness it had that took so many. She wants to understand and she wants to bring him some sort of peace because she can only imagine that whatever it was, whatever kept him tied to this place was tragic.❝ Why’s that? ❞ Mallory makes sure her tone is cautious but considerate and caring. Carefully she adjusts how she leans in the door frame as she lets her mind wander to different things that this tiny place could hide, that this tiny place took from him.  ❝Sometimes people can help you understand things, new perspectives.❞