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I'm sorry if I haven't been on, but this week is sort of hectic. I'll try and be on during the weekends.
firesofalexandria:
âI have never really been one for drinking. Maybe a glass of wine or something along those lines at business dinners if I need to. Other than that, I am fine being sober.â Sia shrugged. They didnât necessarily judge others on it unless they got out of control.
âI think youâll need to teach me on how to enjoy life like that because that sounds nice.â Emery nods her head. âBut are you sure you donât want one glass? I would love to repay you somehow.â Emery wasnât the type to only receive, sheâd like to give others back as well or thatâs how she was really taught as a child.
( * â â SNAPCHAT ; SIDE PIECE
5secofsvmmer:
ASHLYN: that is actually how i prefer u ASHLYN: well more or less rlly - mostly less
ELAINE: well, of course. you love me! ELAINE: i should have come topless, shouldnât i? ELAINE: just a few more minutes.Â
pcculiar:
âI never said Iâd mind being haunted by you. I do actually enjoy your sarcastic inputs, sometimesâŠyou know, rarely?â he grinned, his eyes moving down to her breasts. âItâs still boobs. And Iâve always had a thing for brunettes. If I was a villain of a slasher movie, Iâd kill you last. Yaâ know? Saving best for last?â he smiled jokingly. âYou got a point there too. And thereâs always that one person who gets somethingâs wrong but no one believes that poor fucker? Like why?â
âConsider yourself lucky then. I could have haunted anyone but I chose you.â she winked jokingly at him. âtrue, I mean itâs not too big nor too small.â she began to cup her breasts. âItâs just right for me, I guess. Thank you, Iâd really appreciate that but Iâd appreciate it even more if I live.â she grinned at him, nudging his side softly. âThey should have believe that poor person. Listen because it could save a life.â
superwcmen:
â itâs really whatever you want, â the truth was, she was tired herself and tried to find a way to avoid her customers but she failed. and her father wouldnât be too happy to find out about this. â you tell me what to do, babe. â
âokay.â allycia nodded her head softly. âi want to actually just talk if thatâs alright with you. iâm not really feeling the sex part.â she released a small chuckle, shaking her head. âcrazy, right? i could have gone to anyone but here i am.â
i made a huge list of verse titles, and thought of some plots to do them soâŠ. hmu.
harlcm:
v. donât go to bed yet ; au where muse a and muse b are neighbors, and have been all their lives. but muse a has had a really rough time at home. his/her parents being not exactly the most loving or accepting. their houses are close enough that muse bâs livingroom window reaches just outside muse aâs bedroom. muse b would stay up as late as muse a, despite the fact they always had to sit in either really uncomfortable chairs, or just hang out the window for a few hours. but this time muse a is having a really rough night, and muse b decides to break the barrier and climb into muse aâs room.
v. use to be you and me ; muse a and muse b were in love, deeply in love actually.  but after a crazy night muse b slept with muse c ( npc option ) who just so happened to be muse aâs best friend. they broke up after the truth had been revealed, and now muse b and muse c are dating, but every time muse a and muse b see each other, itâs clear the feelings are still there.
v. if anyone asks; tell them iâm doing okay ; muse a and muse b have always been friends. but after getting drunk together, real feelings came through. muse b confessed they had real, deep feelings and muse a got scared â shutting them down entirely. now, there have been harder, more tense feelings between the two. soon causing their friend group to almost split up. muse b is still in love with muse a, but after the rejection, they have been acting a lot more aggressive.
v. some bruises and a lovers arms ; muse a is in a very toxic and ( abusive ) relationship. but theyâre âin love.â meanwhile, muse b works late hours at the bar, where muse aâs significant other ( muse c ) seems to always get trashed. the only conversations the two mainly share are when muse aâs gf/bf is too drunk. but one night, muse c was far too heavy and passed out to move, so muse b fixes muse a a few drinks, and they talk.
v. if i had any other heart ; muse a has always been a good person, giving every single ounce of their heart to absolutely anyone. giving them the best judgement and benefit of the doubt. meanwhile, muse b has been dealt the absolute worst hand when it comes to people. muse b is a broken person, and itâs immensely hard to love. but muse a has come into the picture and fallen hopelessly in love with their bruised heart.
hermionegoals:
hey hello hi!! writing essays can suck rly rly badly so i made a quick lil guide on using connector words for ur essays. hope this helps!! :]
sheeran-usa:
The fact that the âstrippedâ version looks more innocent is whatâs fucking me up
âYouâre already haunting me, so not much would change.â he smirked, taking a sip of warm milk. âCommon sense is not that common these days. I guess those blonde girls with big boobies expect it to be their boyfriend or friend orâŠjust your typical jump scare, but then they end up dying because even though they grabbed a knife on the way to check who the intruder was, they didnât know how to use it. Also â whatâs with all the ârunning up the stairsâ shebang? Why donât they run out the front door? How you gonna escape from the third floor? Itâs justâŠif sheâs gonna be that stupid, she deserves to die.â
âShould I disappear now then?â she rolled her eyes playfully at him. âYou got a point there. Iâm just lucky that Iâm neither a blonde nor do I have big boobies.â allycia couldnât help but release a small chuckle from her lips. âPeople need to educate those girls and whatâs with the couple always dying first? LIke, at least let them have sex before they die. They would have died happy, knowing that they have done the dirty.â
âIâd be there when the cops came to shed some light to what happened. Your sacrifice would not go unpunished Ally.â he tried his best to hold in a laugh. âActually, thatâs a whole different scenario. Iâm confident that, if I ever found myself in one of those slasher movies, Iâd live. Mainly because if I heard a noise in my house that didnât come from me or my Xbox. Iâd run for the hills instead of sticking around to get stabbedâŠâ
âThatâs lovely to know. Iâd probably haunt you though, so you have been warned.â she nods her head. âWell, thatâs really just common sense especially if you know that no one is there and you still say hello. Like do you really expect them to reply back and be like hello iâm here to kill you.â
   â Are you kidding? I love you but if a psycho was on my ass, Iâd throw you in front of me. Just how world works, sweetheart. â
âThatâs good to know that youâll be there for me.â Allycia sarcastically replied. âI know who not to be with in a horror movie.â
â you? again? i thought youâd never come back after the last time we did it and ended up crying because you cheated on them with me. â
â yeah, hey.â allycia chewed on her bottom lip softly as she stood in front of the girl. âi just thought that...you know, weâd do it one more time.â when really all she wanted to do was cry again.Â
( * â â SNAPCHAT ; SIDE PIECE
5secofsvmmer:
ASHLYN: so modest ASHLYN: yeah youâre right ASHLYN: iâll just ⊠wait here.
ELAINE: of course ;) ELAINE: i literally just got in my car without even changing ELAINE: donât be surprised to see me pants-lessÂ
aranujer:
reblog if itâs 100% okay for mutuals to tag you in a starter
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cincma:
elijah: cuter than your ex elijah: hotter than your next elijah: youâre missinâ out BIG TIME
aveline: cuter than u aveline: hotter than u aveline: yeah YOUâRE missing out big time
optacity:
chloe: i miss u chloe: iâm stuck babysitting but iâm sick chloe: pls come over & help chloe: the kids like 10 but shit
allycia: i miss u too allycia: aww poor baby allycia: youâre literally asking another 10 years old to come over
causeyoupain:
         a lonely night grading papers had turned into something else, something more. SOMETHING that could surely, and probably would, get him fired. there was a knock on his door, which alerted him. typically, people werenât at the school at this hour, he usually was â but that was because he definitely hated going home to his girlfriend. he looked surprised, probably even beyond that, to see one of his students enter his classroom, a small smile noticeable on their features. he scratched his beard, eyebrows furrowing as he cleared his throat. â can i help you? â he stood from his desk, placing the pen down. â schoolâs usually locked, you have some explaining to do. â
emery happened to be walking by school to go home after being at the library the whole day. she couldnât help but notice one car parked there.she had done this before, break into school with her friends and basically just stargazed on the football field. walking in the hallway, she looked at every classroom door to see which still had their lights on. pausing at one specific door, she couldnât help but smirk to herself. emery had always thought this teacher was hot, basically just gawking at him during lecture. âiâm sorry, i just couldnât help myself. i was curious to see who was at school at this time but iâm glad that itâs you.â she nodded her head softly as she entered the class, shutting the door behind her. âwhat about you? what are you still doing here?âÂ