#with kieran.

[onimpact]

it’s  not  as  if  alena  was  unaware  whose  company  he’s  keeping  right  now.  but  it’s  not  until  the  words  on  the  wall  stare  back  at  her  that  the  two  figures  at  her  side  snap  into  focus,  as  if  the  writing  itself  commanded  her  attention.  look,  it  taunts  her.  look  at  me.  look  around  you.  an  urgency  takes  root,  untamed  and  erratic.  she  wonders  if  zakaria  and  kieran  can  hear  the  pounding  of  her  heart.  “well,”  he  starts,  head  turning  to  see  if  the  writing  on  the  wall  commanded  their  attention,  too.  what  do  we  do  now?  his  voice  dips  low.  “a  lot  of  things  happened  last  summer.”

starter  for  .  .  .  @incaelestis  &  @t3nebrae  ╱  at  the  five  around  12:15  am,  staring  at  the  wall  that  says,  “i  know  what  you  did  last  summer.”

[dirtysexycvnts-blog]

cohen had just finished her shower, body glistening and wet with beads still dripping from her tanned skin. normally she would be able to hear the door of her brother’s room shutting quickly meaning he was more than likely watching her through their adjoining bathroom. in the beginning, it was very annoying having a pervy little brother, but after awhile it was just commonplace for her. she had even begun leaving her panties behind for him to scoop up and do whatever teenaged boys did with them. but here lately, he hadn’t been able to stop talking about some cheerleader at his school. since then, he seemed to have lost interest in her and that was something, cohen wasn’t gonna have by any measure. “kier? can you come help me for a second?” she called out to her brother, knowing he’d be able to hear her from his room, waiting for him to come over so she can see if he’s really as over her as he thought.