#tlawstarter

[sonderbound]

“that’s beautiful.” quinn says, blue eyes flickering up. “your necklace.” she clarifies, her smile delicate in the way it stretched over her face with practiced tension. 

“you should wear it more, cherie. brings out your eyes.”

[nottheripperjack]

Jack counted the blows against the punching bag, each hit letting the anger bleed out into the open. She went to the gym when she needed time to think. Typically she would spar with a partner but no one showed up to the gym at this time. People went to the gym in the morning or late at night. Never right after getting out of work. Unless they had shit to get out... And that was exactly what Jack needed to do. 

[ichooseyouevie]

Evelyn looked over at the barista who handed her her absolute favorite coffee drink. The girl winked at her and she couldn’t stop the awkward as all hell giggle that left her throat. Remembering what her guru had said, she steeled her nerves and smirked. Dear Christ, she hoped it was a smirk. “Oh, no. Thank you.” The barista nodded at her with a grin before moving onto the next customer. Evie went over to a booth and sank down into the seat, gently starting to smack her head against the table.

[writingpcges]

TEXTS || OPEN.

ELLIE: Hey babes, updating my contacts, this still your number?

[dahliawoods]

Dahlia rubbed her fingers around the scar on her knee, hyper-focused. She had hoped a certain strain would help minimize the pain she felt day to day. “I think it’s amazing that your legs just... move you places. What about you?”

[dxmeters]

Though her attitude was never the best, not by a long stretch, Litely found herself in a particularly bad mood that afternoon. It seemed whatever could go wrong, would go wrong. And she hadn’t even had a drink yet - which is what she was currently on her way to remedy. And by remedy, she did mean get absolutely wasted. If only the human sidewalk hogger in front of her would hurry up. “Excuse me.” Voice sickly sweet, she finally gave in and addressed the other woman. “I was wondering...” Patience growing impossibly slimmer, she dropped any charade. “If you could move the fuck out of the way.” 

[lauralaword]

“So...hey, uh...you gonna finish that?”

[crystvlskies]

“okay, hear me out,” carson couldn’t contain the smile tugging at the corners of her mouth, almost bouncing from excitement. she was usually pretty chill, but this kind of stuff is what she lived for. it ignited her bones through her skin and she loved every second of it. “just one night - there’s this house a few hours away where there was a family massacre, and all the locals say they can still hear the sounds of the little girls playing inside.” her eyes were alive as she pulled up a pdf of the old newspaper article on her phone and tossed it at the other girl. “people have said they walk into the house and immediately feel this swell of emotions; something deep and real and dark and... shit, we gotta go. come with me? please?”