╰ 𓄿 starter call ﹕ feat. maeve wiley & @untcuchablequeen !
“piss off, ruby. you were a shit friend to aimee, you know. do you even care about what happened to her?”
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╰ 𓄿 starter call ﹕ feat. maeve wiley & @untcuchablequeen !
“piss off, ruby. you were a shit friend to aimee, you know. do you even care about what happened to her?”
@untcuchablequeen / @burninrcd liked for a starter
“ are you like mad at me or somethin’? I haven’t seen you ‘round . . . kinda feels like you’re avoiding me. either that or you’ve been suuuuuper busy, which I get but I kinda miss hangin’ out with you, even though we don’t really do much. “
“How original. You still can’t come up with anythin’ bett’a?” Maeve accompanied her words with a snort of derision--- usually not one to give Ruby and her crew the time of day but she sensed that something wasn’t exactly right, hence her words. Perhaps responding with sass wasn’t exactly productive, but it was better than starting any sort of fight. As she leaned against the greenhouse wall with a cig between her digits, Maeve finally looked over at her. She had time to spare while waiting for Aimee. “Spit it out, what is on ya mind, princess?”
♏︎ // @untcuchablequeen
@untcuchablequeen liked for a starter
When she’d been told about a school exchange in England, Hope had envisioned something a little more glamorous than the classroom she currently sat in, a bunch of kids gawking at her and the other idiots who had decided to come. The entire morning schedule had been cancelled so that they could all meet and ‘converse’, although Hope was doing less of that and more lounging against her chair and listening to music, occasionally sending death glares to anyone who looked at her.
She hadn’t been paying a huge amount of attention to the girl she’d been partnered with - Ruby, or something - but when she heard a question being directed her way, Hope pulled out one earphone and glanced next to her.
“What?”
@untcuchablequeen liked for a starter with Asher Wyatt
“I’m either some kind of genius, or I’m the luckiest dipshit in school, depends who you ask. I mean, I got into Yale--legacy--but still, Yale.”
* 400 RANDOM DIALOGUE PROMPTS (READ MORE) // ACCEPTING .
╰ 📚 @untcuchablequeen said ﹕ "i know i lied to you. you can hate me and it's all right."
"i don’t hate you. i’m just disappointed. ”
❛ and why should i care? ❜
&. 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
“ you want me to be honest ? “ he turned to face her, pausing as they walked, weighing his words. there wasn’t any other way to say what he wanted to say other than just to . . . come out and say it. “ i think you do care, but you’re tryin’ to cover it up by actin’ like you don’t care. “ his shoulders shrugged. “ i just think you probably wouldn’t have had to ask if you really didn’t care. “
❛ who did this to you? ❜
&. 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.
he hasn’t been ‘ himself ‘ in . . . what felt like a really long time. feeling a little cornered when she approaches him, he sighs. “ even if I tell you, it’s not really gonna change anything. “ he hasn’t had the heart to tell many people, or discuss it much because it felt like up until then . . . he’d been living what he felt was the truth. now that the actual truth was out, it felt like a lie. “ kinda got other stuff to worry about, anyways. “