#sofakvng

[rabbitbled-a]

@sofakvng said: ❛ promise me you’ll still be here when i wake up. ❜

Eyes trail over his face, finding a sincerity on his features that makes her chest ache. She was home now, a survivor. Shauna wonders what good survival was when she still felt like an open wound. (When she knew deep down she always would.) It all came with such a high cost, with loss after loss.

And she felt it every day, the guilt and shame, a regret that lingered. In some ways, Jeff was a reminder. In other ways, a reprieve. But in any case, in spite of herself, she did care about him. She smiles, a soft but slightly sad expression. "I promise," she says quietly. "I won't go anywhere."

[wiskayoks]

“I can't remember the last time I slept all night,” she confessed. Readapting to Wiskayok, to living in her parents' house, sleeping in her old bedroom in the attic had been difficult. She kept waking up in the middle of the night thinking she was still in the cabin, still marching through the wilderness, covered in grime and animal skin. Clean clothes felt unfamiliar, the trophies on her shelves were meaningless, the posters on her walls didn’t spark the same joy they once had. “I’ll look after you.” What did @sofakvng mean by that? She couldn’t fathom why he kept coming to check in on her, why he was sticking around at all after what they had done to Jackie. Did he really care about her? “Are you offering to stay the night, Jeff?”

[wiskayoks]

“We need a backup plan.” He rubbed his face as he considered @sofakvng's words. He thought Jeff's plan was foolproof: send some ambiguous texts from a burner threatening to reveal some deep dark secrets from the past, get cash out of it. Could it all be traced back to them? Jeff had been so careful, but what did he know about blackmail? Not much beyond what he’d seen in Phone Booth and Derailed. The latter, he had to admit, he didn’t remember that well. He had been too distracted by Jennifer Aniston; that was one sexy lady. “Why? Do you think they might onto you?”

[smalltownoutcasts]

song dedication time @sofakvng & @rabbitqveen

[scatcrccio]

@sofakvng sent: ❛ is there anything i can do to help? ❜

NOW THERE WAS A QUESTION: What could Jeff Sadecki do to help that could possibly be of any benefit to her? She looked at him with a slight squint to her gaze, a moment of confusion lingering across expression. It wasn't like the two of them had ever gotten close in fact, they hardly ever spoke outside of Natalie selling him pot on occasion. Even then, their interactions were brief and short lived. He always did seem like a nice guy though, for a jock. However, there was some judgement after hearing about him fucking Shauna behind Jackie's back. No use bringing that up now, what was done was done and she couldn't very well say that she hadn't done worse, so really, who was she to judge? After a moment, she let her hands slip into the pockets of her leather jacket, scoffing lightly as gaze shifts away before returning to look back at him again. This time with a bit more of a relaxed visage as she pressed tongue into the inside of her cheek. ❝ You could buy me a beer. ❞