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$ ♀ ✉ & – from kitty !

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Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[ text → litty kitty ] yeah whatever i’ll call later i guess. what makes you think you know anything, anyway?[ text → litty kitty ] omg sorry that was for valeria[ text → litty kitty ] her text was right under yours

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[ text → litty kitty ] sometimes i wonder if it would’ve been better to study compsci or something like i was going to[ text → litty kitty ] what if i don’t even get into film school?

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[ text → litty kitty ] how do you stay so happy all the time? don’t you get tired of it? you don’t have to act like everything’s fine all the time around me you know

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

[ text → litty kitty ] man korea is MISSING OUT bc ur voice!! so good!!!! and ur dancing!!!!![ text → litty kitty ] but u know it’s cool bc now you’re gracing dc w ur presence[ text → litty kitty ] i love u soooooo much

#nicolahqs #valeria is her stepsister!#( text. )#( t: kitty. )#( ask. )

✆ ✉ ø & (i love u) – kitty !

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ]i was gonna text u good morning but i woke up at 3pm[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] good mafternoon

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT.

[ draft → have a break. have a kitkat ] sometimes its scares me how much i like being around you

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] it was me. i stole tyler joseph’s car radio.[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] so we can play ur playlists even while you aren’t driving [ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] fuck it, we can play it while playing mario kart[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] just pretend peach beach is virginia

Send “&” for a LOVING text.

[ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] I DIDN’T GET TO GO TO YOUR GIG BUT FUCK [ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] alek sent me a video [ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] HOW did you get your voice to sound like that [ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] its so fucking good [ text → have a break. have a kitkat ] if it were possible to live in your voice, id pay my whole ass soul to do so

#nicolahqs #( ft. kitty. )#: D

✆ ⁇ ツ - kitty (i. can’t remember if i sent one for her already JDKALDKAKDK)

send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[ text → kitty cat ] good morning sunshine!! ☀️[ text → kitty cat ] weather looks good today[ text → kitty cat ] how do you feel about a picnic?

send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

[ text → kitty cat ] theyve started playinf kpop at this club wtf[ text → kitty cat ] im glad youre here ans not in kprea[ text → kitty cat ] fuvk korea !!!!!!!!

send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[ text → kitty cat ] COME TO THE MALL RIGHT NOW[ text → kitty cat ] THEY’RE HAVING SOME KIND OF PET FESTIVAL[ text → kitty cat ] PUPPIES !!! PUPPIES EVERYWHERE !!!!

#ft. kitty.#she has an honorary big brother now #congrats !#nicolahqs

☎ ✿ ツ #

send “☎” for a RUSHED text.

[ text → nic ] fuCKING UBER DRIVER CANCELLED ON ME[ text → nic ] still gonna get there on time i’ll fucking run if i have to[ text → nic ] if i’m not there in twenty minutes drinks on me

send “✿” for a SUGGESTIVE text.

[ text → nic ] so i’m at a bar in dc for this guy’s 21st[ text → nic ] and i just realised it’s the same place we met for the first time[ text → nic ] shall i recreate that night and head over to your place?

send “#” for a RANDOM text.

[ text → nic ] hey i meant to ask you earlier but i forgot[ text → nic ] what shampoo do you use bc ur hair smells amazing tbh

send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[ text → nic ] IVE BEEN UP TOO MANY HOURS[ text → nic ] AND IM ONE COFFEE AWAY FROM DEATH[ text → nic ] BUT I FINALLY FUCKING FINISHED THIS SONG[ text → nic ] CAN WE FACETIME SO I CAN PLAY IT FOR YOU?????

#ft. nicola.#nicolahqs

✆ ☎ ?? ツ

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[ text → bb nic ] rise and shine i am hungover as fuck!!!

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[ text → bb nic ] ok ik i’m running late [ text → bb nic ] BUT ILL BE THERE SOON LITERALLY RUNNING TO THE TRAIN

Send “⁇” for a DRUNK text.

[ text → bb nic ] OH N O THIS FRAT GUY IS TAKLING ABOTU HOW HE WENT TO BALI AND FOUND HIMSL EF[ text → bb nic ] *tlaking[ text → bb nic ] *talkign[ text → bb nic ] fuck

Send “ツ” for an EXCITED text.

[ text → bb nic ] RIHANNA’S RELEASING FENTY EYESHADOW THIS IS NOT A DRILL

#( text. )#( t: nicola. )#( ask. )#nicolahqs

starter for @nicolahqs!

dad made one of his rare appearances in last night’s dream. old reality built over the landscape of kenan’s subconscious: wyndham vale in 2012, dad playing don mclean’s vincent on a baby grand yamaha, tempo slowed by half a beat. at thirteen, he hadn’t made anything of it. but every dream of evren has been a harsh collision of past and and present — reconstructed memory as seen through now older eyes. at nineteen, kenan knows the piano is where his father lends his heart, sadness leaking through don mclean’s melody, a cry for help trapped in every chord pressed. at nineteen, kenan knows he cannot save him.

grief never dies. not really. that morning, the minute kenan opened his eyes, grief awoke with him.

and at least for today, it stays, weighing down his chest. he’s tuning one of the live bar’s basses when nicola arrives for rehearsal, and he forces himself to swallow whatever irrational sadness he’s feeling. “yo, nic, what are we playing today?” he greets, plucking an e-string as he twists its tuning peg. “sing us a song, you’re the piano man,” he half sings, but it doesn’t come out as light as he intends. his tone comes out softer, as if the weight in his chest had quieted him, and eyes fall to the floor, unable to meet her gaze.

it’s rare that he feels shame. when he does, it’s mostly when he breaks his promises. this is a promise he’d made to himself: carry their burdens. never share yours. but the weight of old loss leaks through, and when he finds that no joke is loud enough to quiet it, no smile wide enough to tie it back, the burden's weight somehow grows. still, he tries. the bass is set on a guitar rack and traded for a pair of drumsticks, and as he makes his way to his bandmate, his gaze catches sight of her instrument and regards it with a wistful sort of sadness. shaking it away, he meets nicola’s eyes. “you ready?”