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@unheedings
hey, sleepyhead.
Send me “Hey, sleepyhead” and my muse will react to finding yours in their bed.
"You didn’t tell me you were coming over." She chuckled, casually tossing her spliff aside.
that’s a joke, right ? like we need your permission anymore.
❝ I didn't, so what’re you gonna doooo about it ? ❞
"Are you drunk again?" (this is how i introduce myself whoops)
rainy days means sad thoughts sad thoughts means bad memories bad memories means nothing other than too much alcohol.
❝ not enough. —
gimme your booze. ❞
oh dear. that’s barely a step up from taking lunch money. we really are slacking these days.
There was always something about the sound of a glass hitting a table that made the girl smile.
“Yes, actually.”
A small chuckle left her lips. Funny, the casual conversation over a bottle of Jack wouldn’t make a normal girl laugh..
oh, good. good good good. because if you’re happy, everyone is happy.
❝ oh really ? —❞
”Crash?! Aren’t you mad at me?” Carter approached of him, and swallowed hard. She still loved him, and she find a way to visit him in the jail. Her eyes was totally watered of tears, she want to cry, she hates him so much because she still loves him.
“I’m so sorry. You were scaring me when you bought that gun, and I think you didn’t shoot Max on purpose. I miss you.” Carter took his hand, and kiss the back of it, and rubbing his hand on her cheeks feeling the tears dropping of her eyes, and wet his hand.
what, you don’t hate hate H A T E us anymore ? you can’t have forgotten all the loving threats and spooky scares that made you cry and shake and get all emotion-y already, can you ?
❝ — .... ❞
we flinch at your touch, drawing frigid hands away. we'll talk about it, just don't expect us to be nice about it. or listen to you talk about it. we don’t like where this conversation is going.
❝ Carter — leave. I can't stand for you to even look at me. ❞
I will be on tonight for replies!!!:-)
"Are you drunk again?" (this is how i introduce myself whoops)
rainy days means sad thoughts sad thoughts means bad memories bad memories means nothing other than too much alcohol.
❝ not enough. —
gimme your booze. ❞
oh dear. that’s barely a step up from taking lunch money. we really are slacking these days.
“I’d rather not.”
Denial and rejection were her best qualities, as Alex always said, sarcasm was her only defense.
“I don’t like to assist in suicide.”
Oh, so you’re gonna be like that, then. Okay first of all — OW. You’re not being very gentle with this heart wounded boy, you know.
❝ Fine,— I guess you’re right. ❞
A trembling hand will set the bottle against the table
❝ Happy? ❞
’cause we sure aren’t.
"Are you drunk again?" (this is how i introduce myself whoops)
rainy days means sad thoughts sad thoughts means bad memories bad memories means nothing other than too much alcohol.
❝ not enough. —
gimme your booze. ❞
oh dear. that’s barely a step up from taking lunch money. we really are slacking these days.
angst sentence starters yay
i have used my satan powers to make another one of these, angst list 2.0
"You're not welcome here anymore."
"Could you tell the truth for once?"
"Don't touch me!"
"I've always hated you."
"Don't go where I can't follow."
"N-no... anything b-but that... p-please..."
"You sicken me."
"Why should I believe you?"
"You're a monster!"
"If you beg I might have mercy on you."
"I will kill you slowly and laugh as I watch the light leave your eyes."
"I thought you loved me."
"Why should I care about you?"
"Get away from me!"
"I have three months to live."
"I don't need your pity."
"No... No! NO! STOP!"
"I will cut you to pieces bit by bit until there's nothing left."
"Go ahead and cry, see if I care."
"I'm dying."
"You have two months to live."
"You don't love me."
"Don't think you can escape me."
"The buyers will go crazy over you."
"I will kill your family and make you watch."
"How could anyone love a monster like me?"
"Are you drunk again?"
"Don't shoot!"
"What am I living for anymore?"
"I can't... not anymore..."
"Pick a god and pray."
"Don't bother screaming, no one can hear you."
"I will do anything for you."
"You killed my family."
"It's all your fault."
"Disgusting."
"Don't forget that I own you."
"I can't breathe."
"You've been crying haven't you?"
"Who could ever love a monster like you?"
"I will bring you unimaginable pain until death comes as a blessing."
"Let's see... boiling water or red hot iron next..."
"Why didn't you tell me about this?"
meekly, we sidle across the threshold of the room you so passively occupy, mouth pursed so as to stretch pallid skin across jutting cheekbones and make the boy look as pathetically gaunt as ever. it’s our ’pity me’ look.
❝ play a game with me. ❞
She moved on and I feel sorry for you, because she overlooked your flaws, your temper, your selfishness, your inability to love anyone but yourself. She could have anyone in the world, but she still chose you every time. All you are now is a crease in her past, a scar on her chest, a memory that fades faster than a photograph of you in a sealed box, hidden. Maybe now she will fight for someone who loves her, instead of someone who sucks the life out of her, never satisfied, even with her beating heart in his greedy hands.
