#resilicnt

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send me  ☕️ for a mini playlist of our muses

1. fight song - rachel platten // 2. gasoline - halsey // 3. i was so sure - former vandal // 4. salute - little mix // 5. chasing cars - snow patrol // 6. youth - daughter // 7. not made for this world - tove lo // 8. everybody hurts - avril lavigne // 9. happy song - bring me the horizon // 10. rolling stone - hurts

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HARRESA;; a modern aesthetic                        feat.    @resilicnt    !!!

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@resilicnt - continued from HERE.

           Newt’s footing seemed to inch back slightly at that, something he thought he PERFECTLY capable of. He felt as if the few Gladers that stood around him did something similar, one boy’s hands even went instinctively down to his crotch. ( He’s seen what they can do to a boy in a SACK, he’s not about to test her further. ) The lanky Glader swallowed down the hot, dryness of his throat, it felt like he was swallowing sandpaper; the last time he had anything to drink was .... well so long he didn’t REMEMBER when. He tried not to think about it. But now wasn’t a time for the girls of Group B to turn on them AGAIN.

                “Message received. Loud and clear...”

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“I’ve lost her now for sure.”

Some meme, somewhere.

               “We’ve ALL lost people, Harriet,” he said, staring into the cold, pitch air of the ironically COLD night, his voice laden with a burden the like of both EXHAUSTION and the WEIGHT of the words that sat on his lips like a lamentation waiting to be spoken.

            “Each and every last buggin’ one of us…… But if she’s out there … if she’s . … ALIVE… She’ll keep heading to the Safe Haven. …. So that’s really all we’ve got now… 

                                                                We’ve got to keep moving.”