#ofmormonisms

[selfishsoulstm]

@ofmormonisms / luschek+ryder

          “C’mon. They’re not going to know.  Stop being so uptight and take a hit, pussy,” he passes the blunt over to Ryder.

[withalisp]

“ i just wanted to make sure you’re okay. ”

hellraiser meme i accidentally deleted .    not accepting .

                               ❝     given  the  current  circumstances ,    i’d  say    okay    was  a  bit  of  an    overstatement .     ❞        open  palm  rubs  at  the  back  of  her  neck ,    at  a  new  ache  that  had  seemingly  appeared  out  of  nowhere ,    elbow  leaning  forward  onto  the  desk  as  a  sigh  pushes  past  her  lips .    the    bubble    seemed  to  be  getting  smaller  and  smaller  as  each  minute  passed ,    and  despite  the  wavering  in  her  voice ,    letha  manages  to  give  him  a    friendly  smile ,    the  corner  of  her  mouth  quirking  up  if  only  for  a  moment .        ❝     rattled ,    shaken  up ,    but  i  guess    okay    is  a  good  place  to  start .    thanks  for    checkin’  in .     ❞

[brooxsoso]

@ofmormonisms // x

    “Hey, hey, I know the feeling and I know you’re upset over what’s happening, but would your girlfriend really want you going out and getting yourself killed?” It sounds insensitive and he knows that. Sometimes he wishes he doesn’t have to be so blunt like this, it’s part of the job however and he’d rather do that right.

    With a sigh, he looks outside of the barricaded library door. It’s a shitstorm out there and he can’t get a response from anyone which worries him. Looking back to Brook, he frowns. “I’m sorry about…your girlfriend, by the way.”

There was a permanent sensation of distance between herself and the world around her. The yelling and the sound of shattering glass outside the library were dull, the texture of the German textbook she was clenching was barely acknowledged by her fingertips, and it was as if there were an imaginary layer of fog surrounding her sight. Some would call it a dream-like state (or, rather, nightmare-ish), but the dark spots on her arms proved the contrary - no amount of pinching would ever wake her up.

“You know the feeling?” Soso looked up, lips pressed into a thin line as her expression changed into a scowl. “You know what it’s like to have your girlfriend murdered - suffocated-” Her grip strengthened, and her nails left tiny dents on the back of the book. “-by someone who now walks freely?” The frown on her face faltered with a sob. “You know the feeling of not being able to see her one last time? Not being to touch her one last time? Or say how... how much you love her? Do you know this feeling?”

The noise of ripping paper caught her attention, and she whimpered when her eyes fell on the half-torn page of the textbook. “No... no, no, no, no-” Its state worsened as her tears wrecked the yellowed pages. Brook shakingly rearranged them, fighting against the urge to sit down and sob uncontrollably for the fourth time today. “Get out of here.” She glanced at him. “You don’t deserve to be here. This... this is her place. Our place. Get out.”

[lostkiids]

     “red is a very unflattering color on you.”

@ofmormonisms   random starter

[penn-satucky]

“i don’t like that word”

“What word, shiv?” A mischievous smile grew on Penn’s face as she danced around in front of the guard. “C’mon man, you know none of that shit exists here in Florida. Why don’t you go lookin’ o’er in D block or somethin’? I hear those bitches really go for blood.”

[poiiscd-blog]

"behind bars" //doesn't have to be visit in this case

The officer’s steps echo down the blank corridor. Repetitively. Hannah pockets the envelope, pulling herself to her bare feet and tucks sodden, once flaxen strands that STICK to sunken cheeks behind her ears. Cheap fabric soaking up the discomfort, leaving her shoulders heavy with  m o r e  than the toll this place continues to take on her. – And now this. Having to walk around, like a WET DOG.

❝Officer Blake,❞ Hannah offers a warm hostess smile, flinty gaze beneath hiked brows.  

❝ Come so soon.  Was it to  g l o a t ?  ❞

Tugs at the wrinkled orange jumpsuit, fussing with it to lay flat on her lean shape. Seemed she liked to do what she can.  

❝  You must think I’m getting what I deserve.  ❞

[hefzyisback]

’ i’m so horny for you right now. ’ (au blake)

NSFW STARTERS//ACCEPTING

Hefzy rolled her eyes. She had been weeks at his house by now, and yes, it was true that she was slowly very slowly, getting used to living with him. Of course she was there agains’t her own will. But he wasn’t anywhere as cruel as he claimed to be. In fact, Hefzy almost liked himIt was no secret either that he, at least lusted over her. The girl with fire on her hair had to admit, his sudden announcement caught her out of guard.“Oh well”With an almost careless shrug, she walked towards him, and for first time, she willingly kissed him. Playfully allowing her tongue to explore his mouth. Maybe if she pleased him, if he liked her enough; he wouldn’t end up murdering her after all.

[selfishsoulstm]

@ofmormonisms / flaca+ryder

     “For a white boy, you cute.”