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❝ ——fashion, you say? how charming! i’m not one to overconcern myself with my appearance, but i’d be delighted to hear your opinion of what i’m wearing now. it’s not my ‘finest’ dress, but it is my fondest. ❞

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      ❛  em, come on.  ❜  she places a consoling hand on the girl’s shoulder in an attempt to  diffuse  the hostility in the air.   ❛  it’s not worth it.  ❜   not that it would  WORK, but she wouldn’t be  s a m  if she didnt try.

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‘rough touch’

                                  Send ‘rough touch’ for a randomly generated rough touch                                  meme ( ACCEPTING. )

9. your muse wraps their hands tightly around my muse’s neck. 

      jesus  this girl was strong.  lily hadn’t expected to encounter an angry  girlfriend  when she’d taken the boy out back to munch on, but so was  life, she supposed. & then suddenly she was ‘supposing’ with  fingers  wrapped tightly around her  n e c k,  choking the air from her  LUNGS. she may not  DIE  from it, but she could pass out & wake up in a very  unpleasant  mood with purple  bruises  round her neck. she was always appreciative of strong armed girls though, no matter how ANNOYING it was at the current time.   lily twisted suddenly and jerked out of the girl’s grip, sputtering.     ❛   you’ve done the whole  wendigo  thing  before, haven’t you ?    ❜

[futuriistic]

tcprotectme replied to your post: anonymous asked:Okay but regardle...

tbh i get what anon is saying but you can?? still like a character??? even if they’re not 100% perfect. matt/emily is a toxic relationship but you’re still ‘allowed’ to like emily.

[swiinehearts-blog]

✉ ø $ ♀ give me the sads and the funny

Send “ø” for a LATE NIGHT text.

[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  ok i might be in a bit of a sitch rn [ sms: em 👌👌 ]  you and beth are the only responsible almost-adults i know[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  but beth would actually probably murder me if i told her whats up[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  so i’ll take my chances w/ u, madame braniac [ sms: em 👌👌 ]  how do u get wine stains out of cotton[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  i rlly need 2 kno in the next 20 min

Send “$” for an ACCIDENTAL text.

[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  U READY 4 THE MOSH PIT SHACKA BRAH???? ✊✊✊✊✊✊[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  no seriously are u comin over 2 marathon lotr i have everything ready[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  tht was supposed 2 b for chris i am so sorry u had to see that[ sms: em 👌👌 ]  we’re cool dudes i swear

Send “✉” for a text that WASN’T SENT. 

[ sms: Emily ]  sometimes i regret knowing you guys. like i mean maybe if beth and han had just kept their distance theyd still be around, you know?? lmao

Send “♀” for a HEARTBREAKING text.

[ sms: Emily ]   Im not sure if you saw on fb or whatever but my parents thought itd be a good idea to have a memorial service for my sisters [ sms: Emily ]   i know it’s a lot to ask and itll probably be like[ sms: Emily ]   super awkward and everything[ sms: Emily ]   look you dont have to say yes and i swear im not trying to pressure you or anything but[ sms: Emily ]   it’d mean a lot if you were there[ sms: Emily ]   not just to me.

[swiinehearts-blog]

‘I want the K’ s HRUGS

kiss meme || selectively accepting 17: Goofy kiss

                    He’s never been one for such things as long-term relationships, and perhaps that fact follows closely the Casanova-esque reputation he might have garnered; maybe it’s because no one has caught his eye ( although he can probably name a few who’d beckoned attention ), or maybe it’s because he’d been subjected to an unspoken fear surrounding the concept itself: this idea that you could become so infatuated, so entwined with a person that they could have the power to ruin you if they so pleased. 

    Emily, however, never seemed the type to be so vulnerable. No, she had skin of adamantine and a will that could make diamonds quiver. ( Or, he supposes, it’s what she wanted them to think ).

The tenacity, her grandstanding, was as much inspiring as it was terrifying; he respected her for it, even if her words seemed to have a certain hollowness ascribed to them more often than not. ( Lack of confidence often manifests itself as overconfidence; and doesn’t that sound familiar? ) And hell, if anyone can stand Michael’s cringeworthy jokes as well as she can, isn’t that deserving of some kind of accolade? 

            It’s not until they break up that he wonders what the fuck happened to the strongest pillar in the group. 

He’s loathe to ‘pick a side’, as ye olde adage goes, but canvassing the Class President’s rebound isn’t exactly the way he wants to squander Saturday night ( and maybe this is no better, but at least he won’t have to feign a smile and a laugh at a series of crude objectifications. Contrary to popular belief, it’s never been his style ) Nevertheless, there’s something familiar about trying to console a girl upset over a relationship; perhaps he’s even grateful that his older brother instinct has a reason to kick-in again. 

There’s nothing in her words which pronounce immediate warning signals, but if there is one thing that Josh goddamn Washington is good at, it’s picking apart what makes people tick, and how they do it. It could be a stammer, a skipped syllable, a hesitant um intermittent throughout otherwise pristine sentiment: irregularity is a heliograph for attention. 

         ❝ Hey —–– c’mon, Em: seriously? ❞ He doesn’t ask for specifics; doesn’t pry for information that he has no right to. Instead, fingers ensconce hers gingerly: an uncertain gesture played off as though natural.  ❝ I mean, you’re like…one of the hottest girls I know. And definitely the smartest, right? ❞ 

Thus lips press to the back of her hand mildly, something of a ridiculous curtsy acquainting the motion as it blossoms ( he’s sure it attracts some incredulous eyes, but that’s not the point ), and it’s evident that he’s quite possibly breaking several rules of the bro code, but Mike’s probably broken all of them by now, so screw it. 

         ❝ Men are freakin’ dumbasses —— it’s in our genes or something, I swear. ❞ A laugh, trailed by a shrug and the retraction of his arm; dactyls run through messy hair: a penchant born of nervousness. ❝ And if you ever need someone to yell at to…blow off some steam or whatever, I’m totally willing to take one for the team. Really. ❞

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@tcprotectme liked for a starter.

         “I’m pretty sure I ordered a pizza at least forty minutes ago           and considering it isn’t here yet either someone is late or           I only ordered it in my head. Both are possibilities.”

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@tcprotectme.

        “I’m just gonna be honest here, literally all of those dresses look the same to me.”