#short;opens

[theres-nothing-to-be-scared-of]

"I've been told."

"That I put the hot... In hot mess."

Is this their pick-up line? The only thing anyone's likely to give them for this kinda performance... are thoughts and prayers.

[theres-nothing-to-be-scared-of]

He groaned with his FACE buried in his arms, HUNCHED OVER AND RESTING his upper body on the table in front of him. He ran his nails through his hair, then tried to stretch—-the whole thing looked unnecessarily painful. He got frantic and irate, not being able to POP WHAT HE NEEDED TO in his fucking back!

"Heeey can someone BREAK MY SPINE in HALF ‘cuz that’d be niiiiice."

[theres-nothing-to-be-scared-of]

“Ohhhh noooo, sorry.”

Monique didn’t look up from her food.

“I’ve got, like. A party I’m going to tonight.”

She shoveled cheesecake parfait onto the end of her fork while texting friends, but she stopped it short before it entered her mouth.

“Oh, wait.” She straightened up her posture and started gesturing with the utensil, loosely. “Unless, like. Well, do you mean it like a date?”

looking for┆shipping, one-sided attractions, crushes, or just misunderstandings potential for┆"where the night takes us"-isms

[theres-nothing-to-be-scared-of]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🟨 AAAAAAAAAAAAAAA

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🟡 ……

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ🟨 hUUUUUUUUUHhhhh