#motelcafe

[fauxpunks]

closed starter for @motelcafe.

"are you even old enough to be asking for a divorce lawyer? i mean, how long have you even been married? a year? two? people need to stop getting married in their twenties, i swear. this is how it always ends."

[thursdaygrl]

closed starter for @motelcafe

"i'd offer you a ride, but i don't want you to get any ideas."

[neveraftcr-archive]

closed starter for @motelcafe from briar vega

" i was thinking just one time, maybe the stars allign and maybe i call you mine. "

[nyctcphiliacs]

@motelcafe wanted beau

"Look, I don't know what the fuck you're talkin' about, and even if I did, I wouldn't be tellin' you fuck all about it."

[nyctcphiliacs]

@motelcafe gets celeste

"Don't be weird. I just came to see how you're settling in."

[popcultr-a]

❔ ♡♡

send ❔ and i’ll list a couple muses that i’d like to throw at yours!

farrah shah / 25 / retail worker + a ray of sunshine!!

oliver monroe / 29 / radio dj + a very big nerd!!

dylan webb / 25 / musician + a trouble maker!!

theo cruz / 26 /  guitarist in a band + a massive himbo!!

[julybloom]

mallory trudged through the dimly lit alley, the echo of her footsteps matching the heavy thud of her heart. the words replayed in her mind like a haunting refrain, "you're a monster." she could feel the weight of those accusations pressing down on her shoulders, a burden she couldn't shake off. the city around her seemed to mirror the turmoil within. neon lights flickered, casting long shadows that danced on the graffiti-covered walls. her breath hung in the cold air, her thoughts a tangled mess of regret and bitterness. she thought she was doing what needed to be done, making tough choices for the greater good. but now, those choices had come back to haunt her, in the form of a whispered condemnation. the one she thought she was saving had become her accuser, branding her as something she never wanted to be. "you're a monster," the words echoed again, and she clenched her fists, nails digging into her palms. the tears welled up, threatening to spill over, but she refused to let them. monsters didn't cry. monsters didn't feel remorse. yet, deep down, she couldn't deny the ache in her chest, the regret that gnawed at her soul. the city continued its indifferent hum, the distant sirens a cruel reminder of the chaos that surrounded her. she found herself standing at the edge of the rooftop, staring into the abyss below. a gust of wind tousled her hair, and for a moment, she considered taking that leap, escaping the damning label that now clung to her. ''if i'm such a monster, why the hell are we here? you could've easily walked away but yet, here we are. why?'' / @motelcafe

[julybloom]

her heart felt like it was caught in a vise, each word squeezing tighter. the room was suffocating, the air thick with unspoken tension. the plea echoed in her ears, a painful reminder of the truth she couldn't bring herself to utter. "tell me you don't love her, you can't even say it, can you?" the accusation hung in the air, a heavy cloud that darkened the already dimly lit room. jatalie's gaze flickered to the floor, unable to meet the eyes that bore into her soul. the silence stretched, a palpable force that threatened to shatter the fragile connection they once had. she wanted to deny the hurt, to reassure the one, but the truth lodged in her throat like a bitter pill. her trembling hands clenched into fists, nails digging into her palms. the pain was a welcome distraction from the pain she was causing. she wished she could rewind time, erase the choices that led to this moment, but reality was unforgiving. ''fucking tell me. do you love her? i need to know if these past 5 years have been a mistake or not.'' / @motelcafe