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[joeyxjamesxdonahue]

Aftermath|Solo

Setting: Mostly her dorm room

Summary: The aftermath of confronting Casey about Elizabeth

Possible triggers: TW: Cheating,TW: hints of self destruction

The normally happy blonde was in one word devastated by the betrayal of not only Elizabeth but her own father. How could he not believe her over a woman who only recently came back in to his life? She hated feeling like she was a liar when in truth she was positive of what she had seen before her own eyes. She was slowly realizing that she had no one in her corner. Sure,Leo, believed her but their relationship had always been a rocky one at best. Her own mother wouldn’t even bat an eye at the situation before her, she had tried to call her not long after the talk with her father and of course those calls went unanswered by Cassie, herself. When she was around people she put on that smile to not show how deep her wounds were stirring but when she was alone with the memories of Elizabeth and Robert going at it like two teenagers daring to be caught she’d curl up in a ball and cry. She began to wonder if she was the reason her father was so unlucky in love. She had seen the pictures of her parents before she came along they looked so happy and in love. Those happy faces soon faded after Joey was in the picture it seemed and now it was repeating. Every time she thought she was done crying the sight would start playing again like a video stuck on a loop and a new wave of tears would flow down her cheeks. Even those who knew the girl well didn’t actually know how deep her abandonment issues ran and most never would unless they bothered to question her on her slowly unraveling appearance.

[nymphoflust4]

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[arch-kish]

Another night and another fight

Setting: Kish House(around 7 pm)

Summary: Archer had a few drinks to relax on a Friday night after a rough week at school.

Possible Triggers: violence, foul language, death threats, underage drinking

Archer knew he should’ve stopped as soon as he heard his father’s fist make contact to his cheek but the teen was just as intoxicated as his father was and Grace wasn’t home to stop the two from going at it. It started with Archer getting a detention for being late to class for the third day in a row and had somehow ended up being about how he was just like his mother and that’s why he was now in the middle of the biggest fight he has had with his father to date. “I’m nothing like either of you. But we do share one thing in common and that’s we both hate your guts.” He yelled and it earned him a punch to the gut. “You think you are so tough, Archer Kish, but who has to save you when you open your big mouth?” At this Archer lunged forward knocking his dad on his back which resulted in him flipping the teen over so he was on top of him. “You can’t do anything right. You know that’s what you get from her.” Archer tried with his whole body to push his father off of him but the alcohol running through his veins was slowing his reaction time. He was losing his stamina which caused his father to laugh at him. “See? Just like your goddam mother.” He smacked his sons face before getting up and walking away like nothing had happened but Archer wasn’t done yet. “You bastard.” He yelled getting up from the floor and knocking his father out the screen porch. “I wanna kill you so bad,” he clenched his jaw looking down at the man who was supposed to protect him not punish him for something he couldn’t even control. “I really want to.” He said tears now forming in his eyes but his father took this as sign of weakness and knocked the boy right off and on to his back knocking the wind out of him. “You can’t because you are a weak piece of shit, Archer Bennett Kish, just like your mother was.” He leaned down and spit in the teens face. When Archer finally regained his breath he laid there and cried until Gracelynn got home.

[getaclubaxter]

Got a concussion now time for repercussions

Setting: The Baxter House(Immediately following his return home from the hospital)

Brief Summary: Clu has just gotten home from helping Kendall and Larkin knows.

Possible Triggers: needles,sickness,cuts,bruises,abuse

Clu had no time to rest when he arrived home thanks to Carson picking him up and they had decided that her and Clarke would pick up his car later on. “Where were you? And where’s the Tate girl?” Larkin’s voice boomed as soon as Clu’s foot stepped in the doorway of their house. Which made the teen flinch causing his body to burn due to the multiple bruises. “I—I don—don’t know.” This reply would anger Larkin more and make him march the teen down to the basement. “You do know and you clearly disobeyed me again, Clu Davies.” The phone ringing interrupted Larkin it was Carey and now their father knew where the teen was at. “So you ran to Carey. Poor baby got a concussion and ran to his brother. You must really like Kendall considering you broke the rules.” Clu chewed on his lip. “Daddy—“ he started but his head was already pounding and he knew he didn’t have any fight in him. “I’m sorry.” Larkin pushed the teen down on the table strapping him down harshly and Clu winced as they tighten against his bruises. “Not yet but you will be.” Larkin said as he grabbed a needle and pushed it into his sons vein. Clu was out for multiple days things constantly happening to him that he wouldn’t know until his father allowed him to wake up. Bruises on top of bruises, fresh cuts all over his body and when he was allowed to sit up he got sick. Most of it was his usual now and one of the first thoughts was if Kendall was ok. “Think that girl will like you now, Clu Davies?” Larkin asked looking at his son before grabbing his arm and twisting it until he heard it pop. “Don’t you dare run to Carey or her.” He said letting Clu leave the basement using his elbow to hold his arm until he collapsed on the floor.

[charlottevanbost]

SOLO. Charlotte Van Bost

solo exhibition 9/07/2021 at Checkpoint Charly

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