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[monachopsisms]

@stillwciting ; cont. from here

[text]: i DID

[text]: next time get a room and lock the door!

[text]: or put a sock on the doorknob or SOMETHING

[Text: Rey of Sun] i am so embarrassed i’m freaking out [Text: Rey of Sun] I WILL NEVER HAVE SEX AGAIN I AM NOT EQUIPPED FOR THIS SITUATION [Text: Rey of Sun] did you see my orgasm face [Text: Rey of Sun] I’ve been told it’s cute but I feel like Poe’s biased

[monachopsisms]

We better climb up through that window up there that seems impossibly high.

Whose Line Starters || Accepting || @stillwciting

Finn looked up said window, wincing when he realized just how high it was. “D’you think you could, you know.” He leaned in, lowering his voice despite that fact that they were definitely alone. “Use the Force? Would it work for this?”

[monachopsisms]

❝ Don’t say it. Don’t you say it. ❞

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“Who, ME?” Finn slips his hands in his jacket pockets, the picture of nonchalance. “What could I possibly say? I can’t think of a single thing. Certainly not an, oh, I don’t know, maybe an ‘I told you so?’ Perhaps an, ‘that was a terrible idea?’ I could say that, I guess.”

[i-am-the-agonist]

@stillwciting continued from (x)

Not long after, violet eyes slowly opened in the direct line of the sun-Amy blamed her pesky circadian rhythm for the rude awakening. With some irritated grumbles, she turned from her back and face planted into the nearest pillow she could find. She mumbled something along the lines of ‘five more minutes’ but it came out as a garbled, “fffvvee mr mmms...” Dark hair was sprawled out around her head, providing some cover from the morning intruder peaking in the window. However, once her system decided it was time to wake, Amy didn’t have much choice but to comply. 

With a heavy sigh, she propped herself up with her elbows and attempted to gather her bearings. This certainly wasn’t her room. Everything was too pristine and organized, made up of light shades. Then the young woman recognized the slow ache in her temples; an inkling of how the night had gone crossed her mind. It wasn’t until Amy turned her body to absorb the environment did she notice the actual ray of sunshine beside her. Oh. OH. Eyes widened as the events of the night before suddenly started to come back to her. 

“I’m dead. So very dead.” She leaned forward with her head in her hands, locks dipping down past her shoulders. “Your mom’s going to kill me or exile me. Possibly both.” 

[i-am-the-agonist]

❝A little warning would have been nice!❞

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“Sorry,” Amy mumbled, quickly letting go of her new acquaintance’s arm. She had always been a little too strong. “But you were gonna get slugged somethin’ fierce if you didn’t move fast enough.”