#mikkueen

[maxbronte]

✧ (Mikky)

I would kill you. ✧ I would physically hurt you. ✧ I would attack you unprovoked. ✧ I would manipulate you. ✧ I dislike you. ✧ You annoy me. ✧ You scare (THE LIVING SHIT OUT OF) me. ✧ You intimidate me. ✧ I hope I intimidate you. ✧ I pity you. ✧ You disgust me. ✧ I hate you. ✧I’m indifferent toward you. ✧ I’d like to get to know you better. ✧ I’d like to spend more time with you. ✧ I’d like to be friends with you. ✧ I’m unsure what to think of you. ✧ I’m unsure how I feel about you. ✧ You are my friend. ✧ You are my best friend. ✧ You are my mentor. ✧ I look up to you. ✧ I respect you. ✧ You are my hero. ✧ You inspire me. ✧ You are my “enemy.” ✧ You make me happy. ✧ I want to protect you. ✧ I would fight by your side. ✧ I consider you an equal. ✧ I think you are beneath me. ✧ I think you are above me. ✧ I would lie for you. ✧ I would lie to you. ✧ I would sleep with you. ✧ I would sleep by your side. ✧ I would hug you (so cautiously, after confirming there is nothing in your hands and pockets). ✧ I would kiss you. ✧ You are family to me. ✧ I would die for you. ✧ I would indirectly kill a madman for you. ✧ I would trust you with my life. ✧ I would trust you with my most precious belonging. ✧ I would trust you with a secret if you trusted me with one of yours. ✧ I would trust you with my biggest / darkest secret. ✧ I love you (platonically). ✧ I love you (romantically). ✧ I am absolutely fascinated by you. ✧ I think you're The Creeper.  

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[smhmilo]

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SEND ☏ FOR MY MUSE TO LEAVE A DRUNK VOICE MAIL MESSAGE TO YOURS.

“Aaaaaww, aw, I am really sad that you did not answer. I wanted to hear your voice, I miss it a lot when you are not here with me. Brutto. That was gross. You will make fun of me for saying that, probably, it was so savfull. Or… no, wait, what is that word? Hold on. [like 20 seconds of silence while he google translates] Sappy, I meant. I think. It was sappy. Yeah… Why am I calling you? I can not remember. Miss you. Love you. That’s all. Yeah, bye.”

[smhmilo]

SO LATE BUT "BEEP"

25. A flirty text

[ txt ] Hey remember how we kiss sometimes[ txt ] Pretty nasty[ txt ] I hate it so we definitely should not ever ever do it again[ txt ] (Reverse psychology)

[plathacademyhq-blog]

Have you seen [ZACHARY COLTRAINE] around campus? He's [18] years old and a [JUNIOR]. I’ve heard that he's here because [HE WAS FOUND IN THE WOODS], when in reality it’s probably a rumor. If you look at them closely they kinda resemble [SHAWN MENDES], but maybe my eyes are just playing tricks on me. (Lis. 22. She/Her)

Welcome to Plath Academy for Troubled Teens, Zachary Coltraine! Shawn Mendes is now taken. You have twenty-four hours to send your account in!

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Have you seen (TERENCE LICHT) around campus? He is (21) years old and the (GARDENER) on campus. I’ve heard that he started working here because (HE NEEDED TO PAY FOR HIS EDUCATION), when in reality it’s probably a rumor. If you look at them closely she/he/they kinda resemble (LUCAS TILL), but maybe my eyes are just playing tricks on me. (Lis. 22. She/her)

Welcome to Plath Academy for Troubled Teens, Terence Licht! Lucas Till is now taken. You have twenty-four hours to send your account in!

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Have you seen (SOARIN COMET) around campus? He is (23) years old and the (JANITOR) on campus. I’ve heard that he started working here because (HIS FATHER KICKED HIM OUT BECAUSE HE SLEPT WITH HIS STEP MOTHER), when in reality it’s probably rumor. If you look at them closely she/he/they kinda resemble (FRANCISCO LACHOWSKI), but maybe my eyes are just playing tricks on me. (Lis.22. She/her)

Welcome to Plath Academy for Troubled Teens, Soarin Comet! Francisco Lachowski is now taken. You have twenty-four hours to send your account in!

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Have you seen (MICHAELA MIDDLETON) around campus? She is (18) years old and a (JUNIOR). I’ve heard that she is here because (SHE JOINED A CULT AND KILLED HER LITTLE BROTHER), when in reality it’s probably a rumor. If you look at her closely they kinda resemble (BARBARA PALVIN), but maybe my eyes are just playing tricks on me. (Lis. 22. She/Her)

Welcome to Plath Academy for Troubled Teens, Michaela Middleton! Barbara Palvin is now taken. You have twenty-four hours to send your account in!

[smhmilo]

♗ ♥ ♟

♗: Your muse falling asleep with their head in my muse’s lap.

This had to be the third or fourth scary movie they’d watched that night. Milo could never get enough of these types of movies, and thankfully Mikky seemed to not be able to either. They’d started out on separate couch cushions, but it proved to be a very weak attempt at it that didn’t last long at all. Her head had been rested in his lap for the majority of the final movie and his hand had been in her hair, absently dragging his fingers through it. It wasn’t until after that final film had ended did he realize that the terrifying, bloodthirsty witch had fallen asleep curled up against his lap. The cute, innocent sight made Milo feel as though his heart was going to drop out of his chest, so he didn’t dare move and ruin it. Sleeping in the bed was overrated, anyway.

♥: Your muse crying about something

Milo very rarely actually knocked on Mikky’s door anymore before entering it. They’d surpassed the stage where you were supposed to do that in the bond they had. So it was no different that day - the only different thing about it was that he found her in tears. His expression drooped down to a sad one at the sight of her, and he spoke as he closed the door behind him. “Mikky, hey, are you okay? What happened?” He crossed the room to join her on her bed, where he didn’t stop to think about pulling her forward to hug her to his chest. He didn’t know what was wrong, but he didn’t have to to not like it. “It’s okay. You’re okay. Don’t cry,” he said quietly, leaning his face into her hair and pressing a kiss onto the top of her head.

♟: Patching up a wound

Scolding Mikky was something Milo did regularly, though it was often playful. This time it wasn’t quite as much. “I understand doing the stuff you do is important to you,” he prefaced, holding her wounded arm in his hand as he wiped off the last bit of blood off her skin, “but you have to be more careful when you do them. If you had landed different, it could have broken your arm, and then you would have had to go to the hospital.” He was shaking his head as he wrapped it in gauze. His tone came off far firmer than he’d intended, but he couldn’t help it all too much. He didn’t like Mikky getting hurt. So he sighed a bit, placing his hand in hers once her forearm was wrapped up. “Wrap yourself in bubble wrap before you do anything like that again, okay? For me.”