“ is it purely platonic to call me like every night ? you know ashley believes that theres something between you and i . ”

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“ is it purely platonic to call me like every night ? you know ashley believes that theres something between you and i . ”
closed starter for: @endlesslovc muse: ruby steel plot: x I can change to her older verse if you want.
»I really don’t think they made the right decision to put us together.« Ruby groaned softly and flopped down on the couch of their new home. She looked at the ring on her finger and scrunched her nose. »What now? Are we going to get to know each other now? Or do we have to play the happily married couple within our new four walls as well?«
" ⎯⎯⎯ are you mad at me ... ? " blonde queries , a childlike sense of guilt coating uneasy timbre . ruby swipes under her eyes with the sleeve of her hijacked boyfriend's hoodie . " it wasn't like we had feelings for each other anything , i swear . i was drunk and mad at you and ⎯ and it just happened , i had no clue he was going to say any of that . "
we meet again.
-Ruby
so we do.
"you're clearly not okay, so stop bullshitting me." / @lucidrims
ruby o. fee and matthias schweighöfer via instagram.
ever since the princesses have grown big enough to have their own rooms, ruby has been sneaking into her sister's quarters. she didn't like being apart from jet, even when they were sleeping - she liked keeping an eye on her, and she knew jet liked to do the same. tonight, that isn't necessarily the reason ruby sneaks down the hallway and into her twin's room quietly. feet make no sound as she strides towards jet's bed, standing over it, just out of reach of the rays of the moon casting through the high window. 'jet...' ruby whispers towards her sleeping sister. 'jet... wake up... i wanna go outside...' @frightes.