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I’m sat inside a goldfish tank where people fix themselves with rubber bands.
Connections are meaningless unless they’re real.
Plantonic
change your colors so fast, i’m trying to turn my friend into friends of the past
the age old tale of a childhood friend who drifted away and turned cold. the relationship holds a lot of charged hurt feelings and a desperate need for some contextual perspective.
hold my hand so we don’t get separated
Hafiz’s ride or die best friend. This person holds a lot of power because they truly care for Hafiz’s well being and helps her see through her pain.
baby we’ve got bad blood
Every garden has its snakes. Hafiz isn’t the most liked person in the world but she is very good getting what she wants. This person’s sole purpose would be to thwart every goal and dream she has. A real thorn in her side.
Romantic
romeo has no sequel, we’re all lonely people
an ex-fiancé that didn’t truly care about her but cared deeply for her money.
if you think you can handle me, please handle me carefully
the one person in this world that she trusts not only with her life but with her heart. A man she cannot have because they don’t live in the same world.
She didn’t know what to do or who to turn to when it came to the rather delicate predicament she’d found herself in. While Aisling could probably offer advice, her presence alone likely wouldn’t drive the would-be suitor away. As she found herself wandering, looking for any out... she stumbled across beau. please be able to help. Was all Gwen could think as she made a beeline towards the belgian prince. “Beau!” She said a bit too cheerfully. “I’m going to ask you for a favor and you’re not allowed to ask questions until the deed has been done.” Gwen paused. “Think you could be interested in something so vague??”
“Your Grace,” Stella said, as delicate and gracious as she could. Now that she cursed out a king, she realized that whatever innate respect for authority was probably gone. Her arms were full of printed out papers and colored folders. She smiled, her pretty magazine smile. “I appreciate this meeting. I understand that I’m not everyone’s favorite person, at the moment.” Though she was easily the least bad of the bunch.
Stella put the papers down on the table, setting her phone and laptop on top of them. “I have... Well, I would consider this a sort of networking meeting but I had an offer for you. If you are open to hearing it.” @kcliningrcd
“you’re not––” he heavily sighed, hands dragging down the sides of his face. “you’re not supposed to put the whole thing in the microwave!” with each word, the volume of his voice rose. never would he have thought he’d be yelling about instant noodles while standing in front of a giant cup noodle sculpture. “the package says they’re not microwave-safe! do you know how many chemicals you could be ingesting?”
“ your highness! ” catching up to the mozambique princess. “ i didn’t expect to see you venture so far from tokyo! are you here to see the monkeys? ” ( @mincnhlc )
