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DEPARTING WITH @faerieprincess / Emilia ;
“...I was thinkin’ about gettin’ a fairy type for Carmel,” Victor says, completely derailing the current topic.
Victor was supposed to be getting second opinions on far more mundane topics, and yet his train of thought had freestyled off the rails and fell directly off a cliff (and was now plummeting.)
“Y’know, like... somethin’ small. I know that fairy types are definitely not as easy to care for as people always assume, but my mom used to be a breeder, so I know she’d be able to care for them properly. ‘ts more like a matter o’... what kind, y’know? I was wonderin’ about that, n’ I just remembered now- that I could ask you, anyway.” Abandoning the relevant tabs that were on his laptop, he opens a new one and begins to search up queries like ‘Gardevior’ and ‘Mime Jr.’
Word: Dishonestly (Mrya, from a long time ago. 😁😂)
The girl approached the boy in the hall as he was surrounded by the group of asshole friends. She seemed timid and shy, especially with the fact that the one boy she had eyes for was surrounded by the people that most feared or hated.
“Hey..” He voice is soft as she speaks to him, her eyes landing on the floor. “Hello.” He crosses his arms and smirks, the boys around him seems to quiet down from their obnoxious chat they had been having. Shit eating grins were placed on all their faces as they watched the scene before them. “So, about the other night…” She began, her eyes slowly wondering up to meet the blondes amused stare. “Y-you said you loved me… a-” Vic wasted no time in cutting her off. “I lied, sweetheart.”
@vespxr continued from [ x ]
[ text: Vesper ] You know, I might be slightly biased, but I’d say that sounds entirely reasonable. [ text: Vesper ] Except that I wish you hadn’t missed. [ text: Vesper ] Poor vase.
Vic I need help to kill someone, you up for it?
“I’ll beat the shit out of them,” Vic says, answering the question slightly. He wouldn’t kill anyone though. That was crossing a line.
jackie hitting the soccer ball with her forehead paralleling lottie breaking the window with her forehead ok ok ok
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