Apr 18, 2020
“alright, spin the bottle,” iylah said simply and looked around the group of people. “let’s get this over with, yeah?” / @drcplets
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“alright, spin the bottle,” iylah said simply and looked around the group of people. “let’s get this over with, yeah?” / @drcplets
OPEN STARTER !
BASED: x ( the happy death day plot )
iylah wakes with a scream and a racing heart. “holy fuck!” she yells out and clasps her chest. they look around and don’t recognize where they are. “where the fuck am i?” they ask, mainly to themselves as they continue to look around the room. iylah then catches someone’s gaze. “who the fuck are you?”
“what do you want me to say?” iylah asks, genuinely wondering what the other expects from her. frankly, they were fed up with the way this all was going. “it would’ve been great if i was the one. but i’m not. and that fucking sucks. the worst part is that a part of me hates you but the other part of me loves you... so much.” they pause for a moment. “is that what you wanted to hear?” / @verbatxms
open to all !
premise: iylah is a drug dealer and your muse isn’t coughing up the cash
“aw,” she pouted sarcastically, “so, what you’re telling me is that you don’t have the cash?” iylah questioned then with a straight face as she crossed her arms across her chest. she wasn’t going to take their shit this time. she’d been through enough already that night. “you know the fucking drill, dude, pay now and get the shit or i leave.”