❛ i think it’s a nice thought. unrealistic, but still nice. ❜
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❛ i think it’s a nice thought. unrealistic, but still nice. ❜
&. @shedancing
@shedancing ( ‘ it’s not a party without a little drama , am i right ? ‘ )
AT LEAST SOMEONE WAS HAVING A GOOD TIME. parties weren’t really his thing , social anxiety often bringing him down and he always leaves pretty soon after arriving ; that , or he’ll find a quiet area and stay there. “ this is exactly the reason i hate these things. “ he admits , watching as the small group that had begun to argue among each other continue. “ but hey , each to their own. “
@shedancing liked for a starter from a neglected muse!
Randomly selected - Will LeClair
Will liked to think of himself as a pretty caring person. He knew he cared about Allie, and he even cared about Kelly. But he also had sympathy for Elle. She was quiet, keeping to herself most of the time, but he knew she was dating Campbell. The boy was a monster, and he wondered if Elle could see that. As a close friend of Allie’s, who was Campbell’s cousin, he’d heard a lot of stories that had been passed down. Whatever the truth was, Elle deserved to know she had someone who cared about her.
“Hey,” he said, stepping up to Elle. “You doing alright?” It seemed like a harmless question, but it was one asked with genuine sincerity. He was worried, dumb as it may seem.
@shedancing asked: ❛ There’s no fixing me. I am just shattered. The pieces are too small to put back together. ❜ @ cassandra
Cassandra felt for Elle. To her, she’d always seemed like the quiet, sad girl; she hadn’t made much of an impression on her. But now, every person mattered in this society they were building. And Elle wasn’t okay. Cassandra needed to help her as much as she could.
“It’s never too late,” she insisted, glancing over at Elle. “We’ll fix you, Elle. I promise.” As the unofficial leader of the group, she wanted to make sure everyone was alright. Sure, some things were more important than mental health, but Cassandra felt something for Elle. It wasn’t something she could explain, but there was an attraction pulling her towards the other girl, a force to help her. She was going to do whatever it took.
‘ and then she said that i was too FRAGILE to run? like - FUCK moms am i right? ‘ he then quickly realized what he said. ‘ nonononono i don’t mean like FUCK MOMS as in have sex with them fuckin’ gross , i meant like moms suck ! ‘ nice one.
@shedancing
“ you realize i’m just trying to protect you? ”
@shedancing ♡’d!
' 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇, 𝐖𝐎𝐀𝐇. 𝐈𝐓'𝐒 𝐎𝐊, 𝐈'𝐕𝐄 𝐆𝐎𝐓 𝐘𝐎𝐔. ' she’s careful with her movements as she places her hands on the girls arms, trying to offer something reassuring, even if she’s not quite sure what’s going on. ‘ what happened? ‘
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@shedancing.
“ 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐒𝐖𝐄𝐄𝐓𝐈𝐄 , i don’t know who said this room was available, but they’re wrong. “