Dec 27, 2016
jxsomin followed and this got them a one-line starter!
♣ - “Did you know I’m a professional joke? My life is a joke.”
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jxsomin followed and this got them a one-line starter!
♣ - “Did you know I’m a professional joke? My life is a joke.”
“Now, where exactly are we going… exactly?”
He gently held her by the wrist as he lead her outside the building, “Outside. Too many sounds and scents, I can’t focus on a word you’re trying to say to me.”
@jxsomin:
“And that’s why I never want to see another jellyfish in my life.” Hayden’s hand clapped against the back of the old man’s wheelchair: both to emphasize their statement, and to check if the poor geezer had dozed off. Evidently, he had. A trip to visit their father had turned into an hour full of geriatric babysitting. Hayden had never even seen the man snoozing in front of them, but somehow, they ended up wheeling him through hallways and talking about strange trips to Atlantis in the year 1833.
When it was clear that he wouldn’t be talking back anytime soon, Hayden puffed out a breath of relief and handed him off to one of the nurses.
“...Good talk.”
Hayden couldn’t describe how blissful the fresh air tasted in comparison to the stingy murk so fondly stuck to the odor of the nursing home. With hands shoved in their pockets, they thrummed down the steps as quickly as gravity would allow, only stopping when they spotted a figure - bent forward and draped in spirals of soft brown hair. “Hey miss - ya need help findin’ somethin’?”
Knock Knock
Put “Knock Knock” in my ask ( no longer accepting! )
11. My character walking in on yours waiting in bed for them.
A long yawn escaped Sky’s lips as he stretched his arms and headed to bed, ready to go to sleep. The moon’s lighting created a silhouette on the bed, making him believe that his boyfriend must have come in while he was out. “Hey baby.” He said as he joined the other body on the bed. He instantly wrapping his arms around the person, but something didn’t feel right. The body was much more smaller than what Sky was used to holding in his arms. “This– this isn’t Him– FUCKING SHIT!” He shouted and jumped out of bed. “Who are you? How did you get in my house? Why were you on my bed? GET OUT!”