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[qupids]

“Hey, you know what’s fun? Alcohol.” // @shincbrightcr

                        ‘  are you suggesting -- ? ‘ manon, as per usual, spoke in her habitual, round-a-bout way of never actually saying anything. speaking in implications, half riddles and rhymes only. ‘ anything would be more fun than this,                   and i may have a bottle of red and a change of clothes in my bag.  ‘

[svmnium]

“ you look... good... WELL-RESTED , i mean. “ etienne just happened to always be the exact opposite. he always looked like he hadn’t slept in a few days and had just rolled out of bed. and yeah , maybe some of that was due to him helping the other sleep sometimes. but as long as his friends were okay he didn’t mind the exhaustion.

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[volatileforces-blog]

" you’ve gotta tell people how you feel when you feel it. “

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[fuckboisummers]

❝ I stayed and grew up while you left and stayed the same. ❞ // @shincbrightcr

   he meets his son with a straight gaze; facial expression giving nothing away of the emotions bubbling beneath his skin.  he knows to everyone, he was dead, for several years. to him? he was trapped in a parallel dimension where he had to watch everyone he loved, the entire planet, end.          he knew that no matter what he said, any genuine apologies, he had hit a momentary brick wall when dealing with his son. he knew first hand what it was to deal with a dad who was never there, not of their own volition,  ( something about losing parents in plane crashes was just genetic at this point ).         ‘   are you  done with the comments today ? ‘ some overly snarky remark bitten down to something that just spoke vague annoyance with the hint of insomnia. 

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                hands shoved into jeans pockets,    a casualness to his appearance that only somewhat covered the biting anxiousness he felt most of the time.      however, his attempts at small talk lacked the naturalness,     ‘ so . . .  the holidays ?         anything exciting happened ? ‘ //     @shincbrightcr

[volatileforces-blog]

HALLOWEEN STARTERS / ACCEPTING.

“ i’m not sure if this room is full of strangers or if i just can’t recognize anyone because of the costumes. ”

“ it’s the costumes , “ naomi laughed. she shook her head , putting a hand on nadir’s shoulder. “ you don’t recognize anyone ? i think that’s alli and kurt... ? maybe ? “

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[volatileforces-blog]

naomi felt AMAZING. like she was coming out of a dark hole and the light ? it wasn’t metaphorical. her brother was the sun. her attitude was different , brighter , lighter and all the way down to the way she held herself. “ we should watch the hunchback , we haven’t seen it in awhile , “ she sat on the carpet , looking at the collection of movies. “ remember when i wanted to be esmerelda and tried to get mom to change my name ? “ 

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“Outside we're lonely but we are free. We're misfits, rebels, we're creeps and freaks. How come they've got it figured out while we're lost, waiting to be found? Maybe we need something different now.”