#jeepfixed

[ladyperil]

EDITS.      5/?

for  @jeepfixed​. all  quotes  used  on  these  edits  are  from  my  original  poetry,  do  not  take  and/or  use  on  your  own  edits  or  anywhere  else,  thank  you.

[ladyperil]

         ‘   i  think  if  another  terrible  thing  happened  i  could  get  through  it,  but  if  someone  started  doing  irish  river  dance  in  front  of  me  i  think  i  would  start  sobbing.   ‘

@jeepfixed​      /     sc.

[codeworna]

[text] I don’t know where I am but the food in the fridge is awesome.

[  𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓  :  𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐋𝐄𝐒  ]   did  you  seriously   raid   a  stranger’s   fridge  ??

[codeworna]

           “     follow      me      into      the      dark      .     “

@jeepfixed​  liked  for  a  lyrics  starter

[nolabled-a]

@jeepfixed​    ,    sc.

“    i  could  write  it  better  than  you  ever  felt  it.    ”

[codeworna]

send a ☾ and i will generate a number for what my muse says to yours. @jeepfixed​

            “      tell      the      neighbors      i’m      not      sorry      if      i’m      breaking      walls      down      .     “

[thatprettylittlething-a]

@jeepfixed​ said: ❝Let me drive you home.❞ || 𝐃𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 ➳ 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

Scoff is huffed out 𝒅𝒊𝒔𝒎𝒊𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚, eyes rolling from where she’s sprawled out on the couch. The last thing she wants is to go home right now ( the whole reason she’s here in the first place is because she’d needed a distraction ), why would she let him take her away from all the 𝐅𝐔𝐍? Thighs slip seamlessly off of the leather surface, bare feet making contact with floorboards beneath ( when had she taken her heels off? ). Nose wrinkles briefly at the unexpected sensation, but soon she’s rounding on her friend, unperturbed by there being a greater height difference than usual.

“Do I look like I need a babysitter?” Strawberry blonde demands, eyebrows shooting so far up her forehead they almost disappear into the ringlets framing her face. “Just because you 𝒅𝒐𝒏’𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒖𝒏, doesn’t mean I’m similarly boring.”

[thatprettylittlething-a]

@jeepfixed said: [ SLEEPY ] for your muse to slowly fall alseep on my muse’s lap || 𝐒𝐎𝐅𝐓 𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐀𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒 ➳ 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈

She’s focusing too much on the pattern her fingers are making in his hair, porcelain digits twirling spirals around thick, dark locks. She doesn’t notice his breathing slowing down until it evens out completely, doe eyes blinking down at 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒚 𝒄𝒖𝒓𝒍𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒍𝒂𝒑. Breath hitches slightly, but her fingers don’t cease their movements, aware of the whine of distress such an action might provoke. It strikes her that he looks smaller now than he ever has before. The half of his face that she can see rests sideways against her thigh, squashed in a distorted position. It makes him look younger too, 𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐎𝐂𝐄𝐍𝐓 — a reminder that what they’ve gotten themselves involved in is far too dangerous.

It’s been a long day, an unbearable one at that, and the slumped position they had found themselves in had easily become this ( whatever this is ). Lydia isn’t allowing herself to think too much into it, to consider this position as anything more than what it is — a friend comforting a friend. 𝑺𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒔 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒔 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒓𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒏𝒐𝒘, and there’s nothing that could convince her to leave his side.