#idledhands

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        ♡ ― |  °  @idledhands.

        ❛   i was hoping you’d be  s m a r t e r  about this,    ❜   libby murmurs,  peering at the other through a narrowed gaze as she fiddles with the handle of the  DAGGER  in the grip of her svelte digits.   ❛   did you really think you could run from me  ?   ❜

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          ❛  when did CHOKERS become popular again?   ❜  fingers scratch at scalp, nose scrunching up slightly in thought. remembers his sister mary and her friends wearing matching chokers to junior prom when he was younger. not to mention the fights his sisters would get into over stealing each other’s chokers. ❛   i thought that was like, a 90′s kinda thing, y’know?   ❜

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     ❛   you’re not s e r i o u s l y thinking about going back to him, are you ?   ❜    he questions, not bothering to mask the crass judgment lacing his timbre  ;  he’s in the midst of preparing for departure, but the thought crosses his mind  ---  he can practically sense that there’s something stirring within her skull, something that shouldn’t be and there’s no way in hell he’s l e a v i n g her to make that decision on her own. not that he cares or anything ... it’s just ... it’s autumn.

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      ❛   admit it, you’re pleasantly surprised,   ❜    he muses, the flicker of hazel hues reflecting the city lights surrounding them now   ---   he’s not sure how much longer they have until she has to return to work, but he figures it might be w o r t h it.   ❛   so, t h i s is the roof of the club, which has arguably the best view. some might say the GIRLS are the major attraction but uh, they don’t know about this.   ❜   below them, traffic speeds through the streets, sidewalks crowded with tourists   &   locals. he’s a spawn of the nightlife, lives for THIS, born for this   ---   and he’s slowly shutting his eyes, just to savour the moment of peace before he’s back to the mayhem that awaits them both downstairs. 

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          jensen is smiling like an i d i o t & holding a bag full of HALF-PRICED toys he bought from a sketchy man in a black van. he hasn’t seen his adorable little girl in a ( whole ) week & it was starting to feel like FOREVER to the male. he’s at avery’s door & before he knocks, he does a quick breath check & shuffle of his messy hair. even through he & avery aren’t together, he still wants to look presentable.

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@idledhands​.

       THERE ARE TOO MANY PEOPLE, too many voices, too many situations in which he’s almost touched by someone else every time he dares to leave his flat. it has to be done, though, despite the urge to just stay in bed for the rest of time and become one with the dust and darkness, some things sadly require you to go outside. with his head kept low and hands buried deeply in the pockets of his black hoodie, ryker tries to convince himself that he will be back home in no time; taking the shortcut through the part and hurriedly passing trees and benches, playings children and people walking their dog. everything seems alright       until an unexpected force collides brutally with him, air leaving his lungs in a woosh and the impact causing him to lose all balance, falling over and hitting his head on the ground. 

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@idledhands.

        HER COOKING SKILLS ARE TERRIBLE, a real disappointment considering the amount of times her mother has tried to teach her the easiest of recipes, but they all seemed to have collided with a brick wall instead of naina’s brain. it’s the fifth or sixth time she has burned something, this time even being stupid enough to touch the hot pan with bare hands and burn the entire palm as a result. the red skin stings and hurts, the fingertips of her other hand not able to leave it in peace as she moves around the small store at almost 1 am to grab something to eat      instant food, of course. 

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@idledhands

the red head was naked on top of the brunette’s body. her head was placed on her chest, feeling her heartbeat right above her ear. she was so in love with her, but it didn’t seem like the feeling was mutual, at least not to her. ‘ y---you’re so beautiful...’ she spoke softly, caressing the other’s skin.