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" you . . . you actually came? i thought we were done for good. at least a good song came out of it. "

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┇ ⠀⠀⠀↺ / closed starter for @hellrisings. ♡
" you . . . you actually came? i thought we were done for good. at least a good song came out of it. "
starter for: @hellrisings based on: this post!
“i just… wanted to thank you for speaking up for me last night,” gwen begins as she looks dreamily upon the other, cheeks flushed and dimpled with glistening eyes fixed upon them. “it’s not that often that someone has my back so… vocally.”
based on this for @hellrisings.
"stop! come on!" iris didn't know why she did it. she had felt the pressure building and she didn't have a real excuse to explain why sh hadn't been out with anyone since her last break up... which according to the friend she was having a drink with that night, was starting to get pathetic. "i'm just focused on my career right now. besides! i went out with someone the other night." her friend shoots her a skeptical look and iris lets her outh drop open in disbelief. "i can't believe you think i would lie to you!" clearly she would - and she'd get herself in deeper. her eyes scan the crowd until she finds someone believably her type. "look, right there. i met them here."
based on this for @hellrisings.
it had been forever since he had come home. he had thought about it a few times, even once or twice made the plans with his family that he never followed through on, but each time the day rolled around, noah couldn't find it in himself to go back. this time, he couldn't escape it - his parents threat to put his face on a milk carton was probably only a threat, but he didn't want to find out. he was killing time before his arrival at his parents house when he saw a face that he hadn't seen in years. he only hesitated for a moment before crossing the crowded coffee shop, weaving between the people waiting in line until he approached them. "long time no see. miss me?"
he knows it, even if he won't say it out loud — that this little crush is getting severely out of hand. he'd started doing his laundry, just on the off chance they'd show up. dawning clean pairs of clothes, features cleaned up and not their usual levels of unkempt. his roommate had given him a strange look a few days ago, said he was being weird. bradford used the age old excuse of getting his act together, which had only made his roommate laugh and tell him to get his rent money together first. except he wasn't getting his life, or his financial situation, together in the slightest — he was doing this for purely selfish, romantic reasons. was it wrong to crush on your roommate's significant other? only if you really liked your roommate, he'd guess. it's half past midnight and he lingers around in the kitchen, can of red bull open while he cooks himself a meal ( uses the airfryer ), ramrod standing up straight as they come out of the room opposite of is. "damn, finished so soon?" he jokes, offering them a grin. / @hellrisings