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[chanieols]

((( )))

5/5 thank u

[clairetalks-blog]

PYATt AF; [MSG:] Have I ever told you you’re sexy when you’re mad? // [MSG:] This party is like Girls Gone Wild, except all the girls are over the age of seventy and they have all their clothes on. And they’re playing poker. And it’s my grandma’s funeral. // [MSG:] I learned a lot of things at summer camp. How to steer a canoe, how to light a campfire, how to eat a girl out… // [MSG:] I think the fact that my first kiss is now in a porno says a lot about why my life is the way it is.

[MSG:] Have I ever told you you’re sexy when you’re mad?

penelope - > wyatt: can you not i’m really not in the mood 

 [MSG:] This party is like Girls Gone Wild, except all the girls are over the age of seventy and they have all their clothes on. And they’re playing poker. And it’s my grandma’s funeral. 

penelope - > wyatt: explain yourself, why are you thinking about girls gone wild with old ladies?

penelope - > wyatt: i like you a lot btw, i hope you’re okay!

[MSG:] I learned a lot of things at summer camp. How to steer a canoe, how to light a campfire, how to eat a girl out…

penelope - > wyatt: is this your way of sexting?

penelope - > wyatt: i’m cool with you showing me all of those, honestly :-)

[MSG:] I think the fact that my first kiss is now in a porno says a lot about why my life is the way it is.

penelope - > wyatt: WHAT

penelope - > wyatt: okay i’m not surprised but explain?

[brashtun-blog]

B)))lade; "You belong with me. Not him."//"I will never forgive you for this."//"You’re the best thing that ever happened to me."//"Are you cheating on me?"// "I never meant to hurt you.."

not prepared for this pls

"You belong with me. Not him."

Blake drew in a sharp breath at the possessive tone Kade’s voice held, even through the speaker, causing her to clutch her phone closer to her ear as he spoke. The brunette let a moment of silence pass between them, glancing over her shoulder at the nameless, sleeping body on the strange and unfamiliar bed next to her. She knew she’d have to be quiet if she didn’t want to wake him. This wasn’t where she belonged, and she knew that— but rage and drunken bitterness led her to her current position, and this time, Blake knew she had made a mistake. “Okay,” the exhausted girl muttered through trembling lips, nodding her head to herself as she heard the relieved sigh Kade let out over the phone. “We still need to talk about some things. But I’m sorry. I love you. I’ll be home soon,” she promised quietly, before hanging up without further discussion.

"I will never forgive you for this."

"Fuck, I know, okay?" Blake bit her lip, knowing what she did was completely, utterly stupid — even if it was nothing but an accident. The brunette took another moment, her tear stained eyes skimming the area of the ransacked apartment from her spot on the living room floor, thinking nothing but ‘why didn’t I lock the goddamn door?’. “Kade — there’s gotta be someway we can replace the damages.. We can figure something out.” Despite the money being gone, and the small amount of possessions they owned now in the hands of greedy strangers, Blake still somehow wanted to believe that things would be okay. Mostly for the sake of Kade not leaving her in the midst of this mess. “What the hell was even here to steal, anyway? Other than the money, but still.. This doesn’t make any sense.”

"You’re the best thing that ever happened to me."

"Huh?" Blake asked when she heard Kade’s voice, lifting her head from the bills she was currently skimming through. When she saw him leaning against the wall with a look of fondness on his face, mixed with something else that almost looked like sadness, the brunette slowly stood from her spot on the couch and crossed the room to him. Giving the blond a small smile that was always reserved for him, and only him, she stood up on her toes so that she could reach his lips. "Ditto," Blake murmured and pressed her forehead to his own. Despite their struggles and the completely fucked up mess they called their relationship, she wouldn’t have it any other way. Kade was her life now, and she knew she was his.

"Are you cheating on me?"

Blake almost wanted to laugh at the question, staring at Kade with a look of amused disbelief. “Didn’t I just ask you the same question like, what— last week?” It almost baffled her sometimes, the lack of trust they had for each other at moments. But then again, it wasn’t like they hadn’t proved themselves accountable for such accusations a time or two. Shaking her head, Blake sat down on the edge of the bed and ran a hand through her damp hair. “No, babe, I’m not cheating. I had to work late, and then Jason let me shower at his place, since they cut off our hot water. Nothing to be worried about.”

"I never meant to hurt you.."

"I know, baby.. You didn’t hurt me," Blake said to Kade with soft reassurance in the darkness of their kitchen, the two wrapped around each other so tightly you couldn’t tell where one ended and the other began. Her tears had dried and the yelling was finished, and left in it’s place was nothing but two broken and scarred people with a knack for hurting the person they love the most. Blake ran her hands through his blond hair gently as they sat on the tile floor in silence, her green eyes landing on the decently sized hole in the wall above their heads, caused by Kade’s fist slamming into it only minutes prior. "We’ll have to fix that soon," Blake mumbled with a saddened chuckle, pressing her face into the warm crook of his neck. 

[valcntined]

I AM SO UP FOR THAT 4x4 GOODBYE

OMG OK I GOT LIKE 5 MESSAGES SAYING TO SO I'LL GET ONTO MAKING THE POST RN FRIENDS

[brashtun-blog]

(hate myself this is painFUL) Blade pls; "Do you even love me anymore?"

this is so not ok ay i cry

Blake took a deep breath, a shaky hand coming up to wipe at the dampness on her cheek. The question that left Kade’s lips in almost a mumble seemed to make the air in the room grow even more tense. “Sometimes I wish I didn’t, honestly. When shit like this happens.” She stared at the floor, not knowing what to say to him. “But I don’t think it’s possible for me to not love you. Even when I want to hate you.”

[brashtun-blog]

BlADe; [text] Get here, there are important joints to be smoked and pies to be eaten // [text] Let’s play a little game called “Chill the Fuck Out” - you’re our first contestant // [text] never. drinking. again.

bladE i’m weepin pls my babies

[text] Get here, there are important joints to be smoked and pies to be eaten

[text]: babe where did you even get pie

[text]: nevermind, i don’t wanna know. i’m working over for another hour or two so it’ll be a little bit before i get home

[text]: save one of each for me though. love you

[text] Let’s play a little game called “Chill the Fuck Out” - you’re our first contestant

[text]: or we can play “Stop Being a Fucking Dick”

[text]: can you just tell me where you are? i need to go over these bills and i’m not gonna do it alone again

[text] never. drinking. again.

[text]: that’d be kinda nice, considering the amount of money we blow on alcohol every week

[text]: but we both know that’s not gonna happen