And yours too, Shay.
Your replies will come tomorrow. Sorry, I suck lately. :(
I have no muse and am exhausted all the time.

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And yours too, Shay.
Your replies will come tomorrow. Sorry, I suck lately. :(
I have no muse and am exhausted all the time.
hey, did you post the starter? I know you went ot the doctors but if you did post it I couldn't find it
Oh no I didn’t. Can you send me the link to the plot idea again, I’ll get to it right now.
happy birthday
thank you aw
shay
send me your name and i’ll make you a mini playlist that start with those letters
Sybil Vane Was Ill by Girl In A Coma
Hate To See Your Heart Break by Paramore
Anti-D by The Wombats
You Wouldn't Like Me by Tegan and Sara
( kiko knew he hated flying, he fucking knew it! and he knew that he had a bloody reason, that it wasn't just in his head like everyone had told him. all of those stupid statistics about how you're more likely to be in one hundred car crashes than one airplane crash or whatever was bullshit. or, apparently it just didn't apply to the colombian. because he's certainly not in his home country visiting his abuela, he's in the middle of fucking nowhere with what feels like a broken ankle and wrist, dragging himself up sand and splattering salt water from the depths of his lungs. it was the most absolutely terrifying moment of his life; feeling the plane rattle, hearing it rumble and the sound of panicked stewartest knowing that there was nothing to be calm about, there was n o hope that the plane was ever going to stay in the air. )
"Mierda--!"
( after he rid hopefully all of the water from his lungs, even if he still felt like a sack of wet sand, he took in a deep, heavy breath that made his throat sting. he clutched at the sand, too panicked at this point to be releived and mesmerised by the amazing feeling of being on land. he had a severe hate for air and water travel by this point, which is saying a lot for kiko because he's never hated anything. )
"I love you."
meme
"Err..who’re you?"
Kill, Love, Lust, Defend, Fight, Death, Pet, Sing, movie, cook, sleep
Kill: "They said the only way to get back into our bodies without finding some middle ground is for one of us to die...I tried to get along with you, but you just won't fucking let me in. So this is what I have to resort to. I'm sorry, Shay." Byron said sadly, grabbing a knife and stabbing at her until she fell dead.
Love: "Lij, I- I love. It's always been you and I am so sorry that I never said it sooner. Maybe it would have prevented this whole mess. I can't go back though and I don't know how to fix this. All I know it that you're the only guy I've ever wanted to belong to.
Lust: Sarah smirked, looking at him. She had just gotten back from her honeymoon and Andrew dropped her off at her old apartment to grab some things. She had other things in mind, having told Elijah to meet her there. She pressed him to the wall, kissing him hungrily and longingly as she let his hands wander the body she'd missed so much.
Defend: "Sir, I know that she stayed out all night but I can affirm that she didn't do anything wrong." Byron said, looking at Shay's dad who'd been waiting for them on the porch when he came to bring her home. "Please, don't ground her. It's my fault. I brought her to my flat to watch some movies and she fell asleep. I just didn't want to wake her. Don't ground her, Sir."
Fight: "You don't get it do you? I didn't marry Andrew because I wanted to, I had no choice so stop throwing it in my face. I swear to god if you use that worn argument once more I'm leaving." she said, fuming from the fight they'd been having all day, "And I won't come back!"
Death: "Shay, c'mon. You're finally back to yourself again. We made it this far..." Byron choked out, shaking his head in disbelief, "Just stay with me, baby, it can't end like this. I need you. I love you."
Pet: "Hey, Shay....you said you wanted a pony once right?" he smiled, walking the creature into the house. "What do you mean it was a joke? I already made the down payments though." he said, furrowing his brows, "They don't do refunds."
Sing: "So, I told you I played Piano..I never told you that I sang. You wanted to hear me play, so here's a song I wrote." Byron said, starting to sing lyrics about a girl who worked at his favorite store. "She wears a frown when I walk in, but she never fails to make me grin."
Movie: "C'mon, the movie is starting. Freaky Friday." he said, looking over at Shay who was making the popcorn. "You really think that watching this movie will help us at all? I mean, I know you said that its like the same thing that happened to us, but really?" He sighed, when she didn't reply and turned to watch the movie.
Cook: "Add the salt." Sarah smiled, looking over at him with happily. She was teaching Lijah to cook and it was going pretty well for his first time. "If you get it right baby, I'll make sure you get an extra special dessert." she said, kissing his cheek and watching him as he continued.
Sleep: It was the first night after them moving in together. They'd just finished unpacking everything and Sarah couldn't help but yawn. Elijah was standing beside her and she grabbed his hand. "Let's go to bed yeah?" she smiled, walking over and laying down. She quickly pulled him down next to her and cuddling into him. "Just think, we'll be going to sleep beside each other every night from now on." she smiled before closing her eyes and laying her head onto his chest.
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D'aww, thank you baby girl. <3