#verncrexia

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melissa: stop screaming my name on the street, my neighbours will call the cops

melissa: if you want to scream, lay in my bed and let the things happen {verncrexia}

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keah: i got the day off!!

keah: and pizza!!!

keah: and drugs!!!!

[vivacitiies]

psa; ok i havent forgotten about the starters i owe literally like i promise they're in my drafts so the following peeps just be patient with me im srry

oblivicus

verncrexia

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bailey: sTOP HECKING CALLING ME

bailey: im trying to catch up on my beauty rest or whatever the heck you call it

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ashia

Give me a name and I’ll have my muse explain their relationship with said person.

    “oh gosh –– i’ve got a smile on my face already and i haven’t even begun talking about him yet. i don’t know why he chose me of all people, if i’m being honest. i know how hard it was to choose someone to begin with, at first glance i could tell he wasn’t the kind of guy to enjoy opening up to people. but he did, all for me. it makes me feel like i’m special, ya’know? when in reality this process of giving himself to someone, to me, was done all on his own. and i couldn’t be more proud of him, i just hope he knows that.”

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   "quick question, does it look like i'm wearing a push-up bra?" she's not, but she just wants zack to tell her how big her boobs are.

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"I should've protected you!"

      “that’s not your job, asher.” she grits, asking herself why on earth she’s trying to speak and function normally whilst her body continuously ached from the inside out. she’s sat atop a hospital bed, the boy on the other side of the room reminding her of the events of the previous night. they were still fresh in her mind, images sharp and voices crystal clear as they replay in her head like a never-ending record. almost taunting her with the memory, burned into the back of her skull to forever act as a reminder.

      a reminder of the moment in which she’s never felt so alone in her entire life. no, she doesn’t expect asher to be there and act as her night in shining armour. that’s not what humans are made for, and it’s not what one individual should even begin to think as a requirement from another. but she can’t help but allow her thoughts to wander, skip back in time to those nights the two of them spent curled up against each other or hugging in the middle of the living room.

      when the sandy haired boy’s lips would hover over her ear just long enough to create an anxious feeling in the fits of anastasia’s stomach, all before whispering sweet promises of protection and safety. both in which she figured were genuine, asher had the ability to live up to everything he said and not for a moment did she doubt that he would do so. she considered him as her protector from that moment on….

      which was a mistake on her part, it was obvious now. she tried not to be bitter about the entire thing –– but it was practically impossible. he said he’d protect her no matter what the cost, risk everything and anything to see her in the best condition possible. it was hard for her to believe, and now proven rightfully so. it’s in one’s human nature to act selfishly, think of themselves before others and look out for you before anyone else.

      “you promised that you wouldn’t let anything happen to me,” she whimpered, eyes glassy as she glances down at her body –– bloody and bruised and in need of extensive repair. “that i was the most important thing to you. was that all bullshit?” she’s forced to take a deep breath, blood pressure rising and that being showcased on the monitor above her head. “what happened to that? why –– why did you let this happen to me?”

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"You're the one person I actually trust."

    “is that because i’m extremely trustworthy or     because everyone else in the world isn’t?”     either way she doesn’t care, placing an ap-     preciative kiss upon the boy’s lips to signify     her gratitude for his statement. it truly meant     something to know that asher trusted her,     and could rely on her without a problem.     because she honestly felt the exact same     way. hence why it warmed her heart so much     to see that the trust is mutual. it scares her     too though, as everything has as of late. he’s     changing her, though subtly –– still prominent.