#wwbgic

[codecheatdeath]

‘    HAVE YOU EVER CONSIDERED JUST NOT EXISTING?    ’     chloe pays as little attention to the other as possible as she takes another drag of her cigarette, focussing on the glow at the tip before she glances back to the person opposite her.     ‘     that’s code for get the fuck out of my face.    ’

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[azhainofi-blog]

                         “Darce calm down.  I have a lot of hair. It has to look nice.” She loops her arm through the blonde’s own before walking towards the beach. “So tell me...Why Nova?”

@icethrived

[azhainofi-blog]

                         “So, on a scale of my birthday party or last year’s new years eve party...How drunk are you?”

@iceruled

[cravesfreedom]

          ❛  CHLOE !  ❜   breathless excitement in her voice as she rushes to close the space between them in a hug,   ❛  shit  —  looks like i'm hella late to the party.  ❜   the people meandering about the camp look settled in, unlike her  ;  while they’re all geared up, she’s still donning her trademark plaid.  the few fresh scratches strewn about her body tell the TALES OF HER ABSENCE.  // @codecheatdeath !

[codecheatdeath]

‘      YOU’RE NOT ALLOWED TO MAKE ME LAUGH.    i’m too fake pissed at you for that.    stop it.     ’     despite what she says,    chloe’s grinning.    it’s the best feeling to have her favourite brother back;    the two always had a closer connection than chloe did with her other siblings.    nick...    nick got it.    and she always got him.     ‘    i’m just kidding.    you’re a dork.    ’

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[corruptedson]

          “ once upon a midnight dreary, do my eyes deceive me? ” he’s caught off guard by the not-quite unwelcome sight of the girl. struggling to sit up in the little cot, nick lets out a soft, tired laugh. “ it’s good to see ya, raven. ”

@lethalintelligence

[corruptedson]

          “ so you here to make good on your offer or what? ” the past two days have been the usual hell, but they’re over now. the worst of it. at least from a medical standpoint.  the muscle spasms have subsided, though he can still feel the slight ache they’ve left behind under sweat soaked skin. a half-eaten nectarine beside his bed. he couldn’t finish it before his body needed it gone, purging away the sickly sweet . a couple more days and he’ll be out, as hard as it is to believe now. but he’s done this before, and he’ll probably do it again. now, though, as his half brother approaches, nick puts on the best mask of normalcy he can muster, that trademark smirk at the corner of his lips. “ just a warnin. touch my hair at your own risk. ”

@jockantagonist