#unstabyl

[hauntedqt]

❛   oh   yeah   ,   you   look   like   trouble   !   ❜ / @unstabyl

[rezidualsa]

〝     why     are     you     acting     so     casual     about     this     ,     our     friend     just     died     !     you're     not     worried     that     there's     a     chance     that     we're     next     ––––     that     you     could     be     next     ?     〞

[hauntedqt]

❛   hmm   ,   not   what   i   imagined   .   .   .   ❜ / @unstabyl

[hauntedqt]

❛   and   who   let   you   in   ?   ❜ / @unstabyl

[rezidualsa]

〝     wait     ,     what     are     you     doing     out     here     alone     ––––     the     others     are     gone     too     ?     so     i     take     it     you     haven't     seen     scarlett     either     ?     〞

[heavenstrvck]

@unstabyl liked for a starter based on this plot

somehow, celebrations always took a turn with their team. they had ended up at some random house, maybe a friend of one of the girl's boyfriends, she couldn't remember exactly. all she knew was that, whatever had led them to this place, she was grateful for it, and even more grateful for her teammates' stupid games ideas.

after offering to play spin the bottle and truth or dare like they were still sixteen, one of the girls had decided to make it more fun, more random, and so here she was - blindfolded, hands trying to hold onto their shoulders as they kissed. she still wasn't sure what the point of this whole thing was, but right now, with soft lips pressed into hers - parting as the kiss deepened - erin couldn't care less. she loved this game.

[hauntedqt]

❛   jesus   ,   what   took   you   so   long   ?   ❜ / @unstabyl

[egotistival]

'Till you eyes shed Into dust Like two strangers Turning into dust 'Till my hand shook with the way I fear

the song played quietly in the back, her phone docked near the speaker, as she finely applied her eyeliner. harper leaned over the armoire in her room, her back to bear, the crop-top she wore riding up on her back as she leaned over. it had finally gotten warm enough outside to wear more revealing clothing, and she was having a ball with the stuff she'd pulled from the back of her closet to the front. she could feel the slightly unsteady rising and falling of her own chest, and it did nothing to help the rising anxiety just beneath the surface of the tranquil blue of her eyes. the tension lingered in the air like the after-shocks of an earthquake, and she felt herself quake right along with it. "are you staying over tonight?" a strand of blonde hair fell into her eyes, and she brushed it behind her ear, eyes trying to find bear's in the mirror. it was a question that any girl should be able to ask her friend without remorse or further thinking; harper's mind took on a decidedly different tune and brought her further and further down memory lane. flashes of pale skin, hands that lingered and pulled, lips that were plush and how bear felt between her legs, were all memories that haunted her. she couldn't bring herself to think about how she wished things were normal between them.