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[deemwcrthy]

                   ‘ that sounds......sounds TRAGIC. not going to lie. ‘

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[deathfound-a]

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          The bar she found herself in that night was what most would probably consider a dive. Cassie liked it because it wasn’t overly crowded. The bartender had looked at her skeptically when she handed him her id -- it was fake, but a damn good one, had to be. Technically she was over twenty one, so she didn’t feel bad. She had immediately downed two shots before turning her attention to the menu. It only had two items, short and to the point. She glanced to the man sitting closest to her at the bar.  “What do you think? The food any good?”

[amidalc]

“look at me.”

meme i lost cause i suck 

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                             IT   WAS   UTTERLY   RIDICULOUS   REALLY.           one moment padmé had been all smiles,           good mood   &&   tipsy,           moments later she was absolutely   SLOSHED   &&   suddenly all that was bothering her,           all she had   BOTTLED   UP   for months were now escaping.          she was still tearing up,           dark gaze averted to the floor,            unable to look at murphy until   HE   DEMANDS   her to.           tear-filled brown eyes finally look at him   &&   she gives him a sad,           lazy smile.           “   HI.   “

[exheather2-blog]

he doesn’t understand. she doesn’t blame him - she could never blame him, but he misunderstands her words and the meaning behind him. gentle murphy - a man who’d do anything for her, a man who gives every part of himself to make the world better - he can’t see the obvious truth before them. she lets him speak, takes in every one of his words like it’s gospel. his word is divine, as far as she can tell. she lets him speak, lets him pull her closer, lets him kiss her knuckles like he’s worshipping her, and the entire time she’s trying to fight back tears. 

❝ past tense, handsome. ❞   she tells him softly when his words lull to silence. a tear finally manages to spill over, but it’s not one of sadness.    ❝ i wanted someone to save me. and then you came. ❞    her arms wind around his neck, pulling him against her chest, holding him close.    ❝ don’t you realize you’ve already saved me? every part of me? ❞   

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[harleenxsms]

                                “ If y’ever stop to listen, between faith, and good intention...there’s a wire, that runs all along. ” Maybe she was losing that touch she once had- finding the thread to connect with people had been her job, and here she was, still half dressed as a clown, with a bloodied baseball bat, failing to find a meaningful thing to say to the young lad with some serious guns that might be aiming at her in a minute.

On principle, she liked this kid. Good intentions. She’d never had good intentions. Hers had always been so selfish. Here was to hoping that selfishness wasn’t about to get her shot.

“ I don’t mean y’no harm. ” So long as y’don’t think it’s yer job to shoot me.

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[amidalc]

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                   “   OI   STRANGER,          d’you have a smoke to spare   ???   ”           she doesn’t even know if the man is a smoker.          hell,          padmé wasn’t one herself,          barely a so-called   ‘   PARTY   SMOKER   ‘   after a drink or two.           “   ——   IT’S   BEEN   A   LONG   DAY.   “

[iamjills]

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