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what was my muses 5 last sent texts to yours?
[text]: so this charity thing[text]: i wont be able to make it sorry :((([text]: im not feeling well if im honest[text]: so im gnna stay at home n just sleep i think[text]: sorry
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what was my muses 5 last sent texts to yours?
[text]: so this charity thing[text]: i wont be able to make it sorry :((([text]: im not feeling well if im honest[text]: so im gnna stay at home n just sleep i think[text]: sorry
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[Text]: Still got time for my main bitch tho :~) Club later? But first I need to hit the beach and surf, want to come with?
[ text ] : oH SHIT !! fuck it up[ text ] : yasss x 100000 [ text ] : i’d lov that
[Text]: Feels like I haven't seen your beautiful face in a few days. We need to change that
[ text ]: figured u should bang it up w naenae :~))[ text ]: but yes i miss my blondie lets do smth :~)))
[Text]: Princess Pants
[text]: yes blondeshell?
“listen kid, i’m not ‘gonna bullshit you, alright?“
Evelyn’s hands clenched and un-clenched in her lap, her long fingers curling into a fist as she stared at them. Her hands seemed suddenly fascinating as she sat there, facing Tyler, her head turned away as she took the time to process what he’d just spoken. She sniffed slightly, her own silence settling over the both of them before Tyler heaved out a heavy breath in retaliation, “Listen kid, I’m not gonna bullshit you, alright?” Evelyn’s eyes drew slowly back to his, “I don’t want you to–” She retorted, finally folding her arms firmly across her chest and leaning back, the lower metal backing of the chair digging into the base of her spine as she sat there, stubborn and stiff. Tyler huffed out a breath again, “Come on, Evelyn, He groaned, pushing forward and allowing his fingers to attempt to fit around her wrist, playfully tugging at her arm, attempting to get her to relax and release a bit of the tension that was threatening to tear them apart, “Talk to me–” He begged softly, shifting so that his chair scooted closer, and the simply act of softness caught Eve off guard. Her eyes flickered, falling to find his, “Tyler–” She tried and he waved her off, I just– I’m worried,okay?” Evelyn sighed again, “You don’t have to be, she lied, the words falling from her tongue before she could even taste them. Tyler’s expression hardened, seeing through her fib, “If I’m not going to bullshit you, you owe me the same decency, Evelyn–”
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“wild heart” because... that’s literally grazia tbh i cant even explain
✆ ♠ √ ✘
✆ for a morning text
✉ grazia → tyler: hi hi good morning ✉ grazia → tyler: so u kno i went out last night✉ grazia → tyler: now im lost pls help me out ?? ?
♠ for a drunk text
✉ grazia → tyler: im drunk and im upset and i miss u✉ grazia → tyler: bc i was about to get a threesome w thsi couple✉ grazia → tyler: befoRE the girl realized she didnt wanna share her man✉ grazia → tyler: i blowed up his dick and she gets to go away w it ??? ?✉ grazia → tyler: im enraged
√ for a long-winded confession text
✉ grazia → tyler: hey can i bother u w smth ?? ?✉ grazia → tyler: i know this might not be the right time but u kno when u feel like ur in a place and ur just not happy and u just try to smile but inside its just empty?? ya thats me right now tbh. everything is ok in life rn like i got nothing to complain about but theres also nothing to laugh about??? lifes jsut life and i hate that. i hate that i cant be happy like i used to be, like how i used to be excited all the time and look forward to do things. and now im jsut always hoping for a reason that things don’t go further so i can just stay in bed and think about stupid stuff and not do anything and i hate it, i hate it tyler and i feel alone✉ grazia → tyler: im sorry to bother u w this, i just had to let it out
✘ for a text that should never have been sent
✉ grazia → tyler: have i ever told u how hot u r ??? ✉ grazia → tyler: like dman let me bite that jawline nice ✉ grazia → tyler: and tug on that hair also nice ✉ grazia → tyler: bit your lip even nicer tbh✉ grazia → tyler: ur rlly hot i had a wet dream abt u last night v nice