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[sugarbebe-blog1]

enchanted morning

@naturalxs

Living in South Park was a pain. The bitter cold, cleaning ice off your car, finding a virgin to sacrifice to the gods for a good hair day—there were times Bebe Stevens felt like she’d never make it through the eternal winter. She dreamed of a future where she could wear cute shorts and crop tops year-around. A future that had tropical plants growing all around her, and a warm-watered ocean just feet away from her front door. But, even she could admit that sometimes, their little mountain town had its perks.

Spending Sunday morning under a blanket, the sunlight falling on her skin as gentle as a kiss, and the sweet smell of coconut on her pillow, were a few of them.

A mess of golden curls bounced around her head as she roused from slumber, her jaw open wide like a lioness mid-roar. Luckily, the only sound that escaped was the sigh of a yawn. And when she bared her teeth, it was in a smile as she glanced to the sleeping form beside her.

Wendy Testaburger.

She looked as elegant as always. Pale skin, dark hair, and a delicacy to her features that reminded Bebe of a fairy tale character. If it weren’t for the slow rise and fall of her breathing, she might’ve even believed the chill at night snuck in deliberately to freeze her best friend. To stop time. To capture her this way forever, so she could be placed under a glass case and admired by all. There weren’t any apples involved in this story, but as Bebe leaned in closer, she couldn’t help but feel close to taking a bite out of something forbidden.

A curse fit for a princess.

Bebe’s gaze followed the gentle curve of Wendy’s black eyebrows, down the bridge of her nose, and finally fell on petal lips, parted slightly.

A curse that could only be broken by—

“Boo!” Bebe screamed as loud as she could, hands attacking Wendy at her sides as she tickled her awake. “Wake up, Wendy~ I’m hungry!”

[rd-archive-blog]

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  Kenny had a completely lost look on his face as he was talking to wendy repeating to Wendy his thoughts.       “But - !” 

    “Wendy I’m totally serious there was more than one Butters, I saw like... Three of them!! They all had different hair colors...”           But of course the way he spoke about the people he saw he seemed to be doubting even himself. 

[sugarbebe-blog1]

“Say you’ll stay.” except from naturalxs ofc

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They always had different colored nails. Wendy usually painted hers a deep purple, while Bebe sported a rainbow of bright reds, greens, or yellows—never one to display the same shade for long. That’s just how it was with the two of them.

Today, Wendy wore black, and Bebe pink. Snuggled together on the couch, the flickering glow of some TV series washed over them. Or maybe it was a movie? Bebe wasn’t sure. She stopped watching a while ago, eyes only half open beneath heavy lashes. Her head was on Wendy’s shoulder, and her attention on their fingers, laced together between them. Their nails alternated color. Dark, light, dark, light. A perfect pair of opposites.

“Say you’ll stay.”

Soft words reached her ears, just above a whisper. Bebe said nothing at first. She hadn’t said anything for a while now, barely moving after pressing herself against her friend’s warmth. But finally, her grasp tightened. Squeezing Wendy’s hand, she held it firm. She’d never let go if she had her way. The dark to her light. Her other half.

“Yeah, sure.” And into that darkness she slipped, dozing off, one last thought in her mind, which called to life the dreams that followed.

Now and always.  

[jerseyisms-blog]

“I don’t regret this life I chose for me.”

home starters { @naturalxs }

    “That’s good,” Kyle assured her with a slight, but tired, smile. “It’s good to not have regrets- so I’ve heard.” 

[baebaegurll-blog]

’ I’m just teasing, you’re adorable. ’

It was hard for Bebe to believe that. Her lips jutted out in a huge pout, arms raising to cross under her chest and a hip was cocked out to the side. The blonde had made a mess out of the flour from the cookies she was trying to bake with her bestie. White powder covered her hands and her clothing and she had even ran her hands over her face in exasperation; completely forgetting the fact that doing such a thing caused white lines to streak down from her forehead to her neck. Wendy’s girlish giggling was what made the short female start to interrogate her on what the fuck was so fucking funny. Wendy had denied her any answers and simply pulled out her phone, opened the camera app and turned the screen to Bebe-which showed her the horror scene.

“ Adorable my fucking left nut. I look like Scarface, like I just motorboated a pile of coke. ”

@naturalxs

[jerseyisms-blog]

’ Well, I’ve gotta say, I didn’t know you had that in you back there. ’

tangled sentence starters { @naturalxs }

    A shrug of lean shoulders and Kyle offered a small smile. “Glad I can still be surprising,” he replied, shoving his hands into his pockets. His knuckles hurt a little, it’d been a while since he’d used his fists so violently, rapidly-- he’d have to ice them later. “Are you okay?” 

[redracerislife-blog]

" I am not some object to be bought and sold!"

    “Really, ‘cause You sure act like it, Testaburger. I mean just look at yourself.”