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Isaac stretched as he sat up in bed, his eyes still blurry. It was all slowly returning to him- what he had done last night. As he collected his thoughts, he looked up to see her standing in this bathroom, using presumable his toothbrush. He stood, making his way over to her. “Is that mine?” he said, putting his arm around her, knowing full well that you can’t surprise someone in front of a giant mirror.
After winning big and after having everyone congratulate you, it was always weird to go home and be completely alone. Even though he had been in the business for quite some years, Jagger still couldn't get used to that contrast. He wasn't ready to be alone just yet, because he hated it. He was terrible at being all by himself. He was living in a world where everyone always wanted something from you but in the end there was literally no one you could trust. After Jagger left the after party and posted for what seemed like a million pictures, the singer left into an alley to call himself a cab but was distracted by some music that came from a small bar. Because he wasn't ready to be all by himelf just yet he looked around for a moment and then opened the door. It wasn't that crowded and there was some soft music playing. Just how he liked it. The singer probably looked way too overdressed in his expensive Ralph Lauren suit but right now he couldn't really care less. He lifted himself on top of a bar stool and ordered a beer, slowly gazing around.
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“I’m going to be honest with you--and I know this makes me a bad Irishman--but I really don’t like Guinness.”
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JD was pacing a circle in a lonely corner of the library, going over the same page over and over, trying to get ready for this insane literature exam. Absolute silence permeated the building and was starting to infect his mind as well. He stopped, letting out a quiet sigh that resonated through the intense silence, “I don’t get this. I just don’t get this,” he muttered too himself. Not entirely able to explain it, he felt like eyes were on him, which caused him to turn towards the seemingly endless corridor between the bookcases. A girl he didn’t recognize was standing there, just watching him. He gave an awkward wave as he let out a mousey “Uh, hey”. In the silence it carried far, and he regretted that, his cheeks flushing a bit in embarrassment.
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JD fell back on Emily’s bed, staring at the ceiling going “Whoooooshhh” as he landed. He noticed the look on Emily’s face as he did so, “Don’t judge. Sometimes I make my own sound effects. You know, like ya do.” He saw that the look didn’t change and cracked a big smile. “Fiiine. I’m a dork. I know it, and so do you. But you’re a dork too, so don’t give me that look, Em.”
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“hello hello hello.” lucas walked into dalton's apartment and was surprised to see carter hadn't gone to bed yet. it was movienight, and usually the little boy had already been put to bed. "hey carter, buddy!" he held up his hand and got a high five from the toddler before he placed the bottle of red wine on the kitchen counter. he then pulled dalton in a friendly hug and patted his back. "how are ya?"
collinsrpt replied to your photoset “@whxsperins here you go. no makeup. hair a mess because it’s got a...”OKAY BUT I LOVE YOUR HAIR THO?fvkingkhcleesi replied to your photoset: @whxsperins here you go. no makeup. hair a mess...
she’s beauty she’s grace she’s got a beautiful face <3
collinsrpt replied to your photoset “@whxsperins here you go. no makeup. hair a mess because it’s got a...”
OKAY BUT I LOVE YOUR HAIR THO?
honesttogcd replied to your photoset “@whxsperins here you go. no makeup. hair a mess because it’s got a...”
you are??? literally the cutest???? ever???
STOPPPPP my brain cannot compute these compliments oml
honesttogcd replied to your post: I apologize for being iffy and selective with...
I can almost never write smut with someone else in the room like??? I can feel them silently judging me when they can’t even see my screen.
oh thank god, I thought everyone else was like, writing smut in their dorms or something and i’m sitting here eyeballing my dog like “... if you can read this, don’t repeat this to anyone.”
