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when the squad finds out you came back to indie and surprised them w starters and they freaking out in the gc KJSDFKSJDF

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         ever since mikhail could recall, there had never been a time he wanted to work for his father, or rather replace his father. but since his death, he had taken over the ‘empire’ as his mother liked to call it; though mikhail referred to it as ‘hell’ in his head where he wouldn’t be heard and chastised. he hadn’t told cassidy what happened, he simply fell off the face of the earth. avoiding phone calls and text messages, it was like the man had disappeared altogether. nearly a month later, he knows his luck has run out as he drives up to the college she attended, knowing very well she was never going to take him back. when he pulls into the visitor parking, he takes a minute to breathe, make sure that he was ready for the reunion. taking his phone out, he dials the number he has memorized by heart; unsure if he wanted her to answer or not.

[futiledevics]

slurred words — freddie, sierra

Freddie had done a lot of bad things in his life and now, he supposed this was his karma. It was heavily clear he missed Lennox but not once had he spoken about her, about what had happened. Highly intoxicated the brit was finally letting go. "She's so... beautiful. Fuck I miss her, she's so pretty. I miss ha-having her in my arms, seeing that cute smile when I called her love. It's all so fuckin' messed now. I want- I want her back, I don't want nobody else. Just her.. That bad attitude, so short and cute. Sweater paws, whining, the blush, cuddling, everything. I don't want'ta be divorced anymore. I want ma wife back, I love he-her."

Sierra pouted taking another sip of her beer, a frown upon her lips. Sierra was a good girl, never drank, never did drugs, she was still so innocent only nineteen years old. She had stopped caring about how heartbroken she was, how old she was when she started to take down the alcohol. It was the first time she was drunk and it was not as great as it was cracked up to be. "I miss him so much.. I wish I could- I could tell him. My- not my Zach anymore." The raven haired girl sighed a frown upon her lips. "I miss being in his arms, kissing him, getting to cuddle with him, having someone to come hom too. Fuck... He's so handsome, and so far away. I miss his stupid jokes, and his smile, the way he cooks and everything else. Th-This wasn't supposed to happen."

[faultyteens]

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send ♂ for my muse’s thoughts on their father

“he’s just --” silence. “he was a cool guy, when my sisters and i were little and stuff. i looked up to him, really.” luca hated discussing his dad. “the alcohol kicked in when i was about thirteen. he started to beat up on me and my mom, that’s it. i have all these burns --” he lifted up his sleeve showing cigarette burns, some covered by tattoos, some not. “i wouldn’t do anything wrong, he’d just get mad and burn me.” he shook his head as the tears formed a little bit, “my mom is this beautiful woman -- i just love her with everything in me and to see her get hurt by him like that was just -- god, it was heart wrenching. thankfully, he’s in jail now and that’s where he’ll rot. i don’t even know what the fuck he did to get back in that place but he’s got life in there. all i can do now is just take care of my mom, sisters, cousins, lenn, and my daughter.”

“m-my dad? oh. i don’t really know my dad that well.” she sighed. “we’ve met a few times, but like, years apart. we talk on the phone every now and then but it’s nothing too exciting. grant and i share our mom with declan, imogen, jett, and oakland. so, my stepdad has been more of a dad to me than anyone really. even though mom has been kind of unfaithful to him, meaning like she was going back and forth between him and my real dad which was really screwed up but whatever. all of us have forgiven her. i don’t hate my real dad -- he just stresses me out when he calls because grant doesn’t like me talking to him.” brin glanced towards the floor. “i’m the only one who knows about the payment deal. my mom paid my dad to stay away from grant and i so she could be happy with my stepdad. ugh. it’s all so confusing -- sorry.”

“my parent’s are wicked. just lovely people. especially my dad -- he really looks after kas, nal, and i, so i’m just kinda grateful i guess, yeh.” she laughed. “he calls me everyday from london to make sure i’m doing alright here in the states which is funny because i have my fifteen other family members here to help me out.” her smile suddenly turned serious. “if anyone was to ever fuck with my father i would kill them. kill.”

“so. my dad is the coolest guy on the planet. i mean, hell. he has six kids.” a smile appears on his features. “i’m not one to say nice things about people but my dad is my hero. i mean, like ireland said, i’d kill for my dad.” he chuckled. “yeah -- if you knew who i was truly then you’d know i was dead serious.” he chuckled again. “damn! look at me comin’ in with all types of puns today! i’m on fire!” the rest of his family gave him a look which made him automatically look towards the floor and then back up .”yeah. dad. cool guy.”

[callousantics]

text: princess warrior

wyatt: what are you doing

[faultyteens]

“babe -- baby.” the female groaned. “wake up..” she said, hitting gage on the arm. “gage! GAGE! wake the hell up, my water broke!”

[faultyteens]

dear princessa camilla anais sofia romani,

today is your birthday and what a special day it is. i’m so blessed you were born, without you i truly would not have met the love of my life. i’m not good at these things, but i want to thank you for being so kind and patient with me. i know i’m such an asshole. most times i wonder why you stuck with me for so long, baby girl. you’re the most beautiful gem i’ve ever laid eyes on. i love the way you look at me and the way you hold my hand, i love it when you fuss in your sleep or whine when i’m not close enough to you. thank you for having my back always and for never letting go of me.. and thank you for carrying our baby. he or she is going to be stunning, just like their mother. i love you, darling. happy birthday.

love, luca