#riveir

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          @riveir​  said  :  [TEXT] Did you make it home safely?

[ SMS : RIVER ! ]  yes!  just made it inside.  i was just about to text you to let you know, actually.  i guess you beat me to the punch haha [ SMS : RIVER ! ]  i had a really good time though.  [ SMS : RIVER ! ]  what would you say if i said i wanted to see you again tomorrow?

text  message  starters  !!  //  accepting.

[lovedtwice]

        ❝  i  suppose  not  a  lot  of  people  can  say   that  they  were  courted  by  both  a  duke  and  a  prince  in  just  one  season.  ❞   and  in  their  first  season  out  in  society,  specifically.   francesca  didn’t  believe  that  was  the  only  thing  that  made  her  sister  so  special,  though.   ❝  but  daphne’s  always  been  lucky.   everybody  knew  she  would  find  a  good  match.  ❞ 

@riveir​ !     starter  call.

[sereaia]

‘  snuff  ‚  by   corey  taylor   (  ♡   )      //     @riveir​

❝    the    air    around    me    still    feels    like    a    cage.    and    love    is    𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕    𝒂    𝒄𝒂𝒎𝒐𝒖𝒇𝒍𝒂𝒈𝒆    for    what    resembles    rage.    ❞

[cursedbcrn-a]

@riveir​

So far, the visit had been going smoothly, though her father had yet to make an appearance ( and he was always the wildcard ). River was... almost disgustingly charming, and she could practically see the hearts grow ten sizes in her Aunt Rebekah’s eyes as they chatted. A part of Hope felt marginally bad about deceiving her, but she remembered how insistent her aunt had been about bringing a plus one to the family reunion, and she no longer felt guilty. Choosing River had been a calculated decision. There was no shortage of people at their school who would have jumped at the chance to “fake-date” her, but she doubted any of them would have been able to pull it off half as well as River. And it helped that he was, by all accounts, a genuinely nice guy.

But feeding him to the wolves that were her family wasn’t part of the agenda, so she gracefully wove through the crowd and came up beside him. She made up some excuse, complete with an apologetic smile, before she linked her arm with his and pulled him away. “Sorry,” she said once they were out of earshot, though with fond shake of her head. “Sometimes my aunt forgets that it’s not the 1800s anymore, and I can be single up to the ripe old age of 35 now,” she joked. “But if it’s any consolation, I’m pretty sure you’re her new favorite. You’re quite good at this, Mr. Barkley.”

[jouesrose]

@riveir​​  liked  for  a  starter .

pont  alexandre  iii  just  as  evening  falls.  oranges  and  purples  paint  the  sky,  blending  into  a  sunset.  the  warm  light  reflecting  off  the  seine.  the  water  ripples  gently  whilst  the  occasional  boat  passes  beneath  the  bridge’s  arch.  tourists  and  residents  alike  come  from  different  directions  strolling  at  their  own  pace.  the  pair  have  chosen  the  popular  leisurely  pace  whilst  crossing  the  monument  historique.    “  i   know   you   probably   expected   me   to   say   someplace   no   one   has   ever   heard   of   but  ,   this   is   truly   my   favorite   place   in   the   city  .  ” 

[lighthazcd]

@riveir​  //  starter call

“home  is  not  where  you  live  ,  but  where  they  UNDERSTAND  you.”

[deathhumored]

❛    EVERYTHING  IS  PERSONAL  when  it  comes  to  sharpay  evans. . .     just  try  to  avoid  direct  eye  contact  &  you  might  survive.     ❜           hand  clasps  the  other  on  the  shoulder  before  falling  to  the  wayside.         

❛   though----     you  are  way  taller  than  her.      avoiding  eye  contact  must  be  pretty  easy.       ❜    /  @riveir​

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@riveir​ // s.c.

          ❛ maybe i’m too picky, but, i’m not in the world you’re in. ❜