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Fun facts about your sign here

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If you’re normal, who wants to be normal?

David and Lisa

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ppl who think that saying “I love you” to someone a lot makes it lose it’s meaning are so boring literally what could make you think that? if someone tells you they love you like 3 times in an hour it means that 3 separate times they were sitting there and thinking about you and how wonderful you are like. smh. say I love you to everyone that you love as often as possible bc sometimes it’s easy to forget that there are people who love you

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As soon as he felt the touch, Minseok yelped out and scrambled backwards, wrapping his arms around himself. He looked at the other terrified. “B-b-burn.. B-b.. B-burns..” His burn scarred arms were more visible as they twitched slightly around him in panic.

The boy followed her hands once she broke eye contact and he took the time to try and regain his breath. Once he saw the cell phone however and heard her words, he began to cry even more. “N-n-no.. N-no p-p-please.. A-already.. A-already w-went.. S-s-scary p-place.. T-touch e-everywhere.. T-t-touch..” His cries only intensified as he spoke, shakily reaching to lift up his shirt and expose his bandaged ribs to show he went.

"Okay, okay!” Amber said, holding up her hands to placate him as he started to stutter again, and cry. Shit, what was she supposed to do then? Were they close enough to Jeju for her to somehow bring him back? She didn’t have any of their numbers, nor a personal therapist yet. The young woman could tell that he was a resident, but she wasn’t really on a first name basis with any of them. What’d he have? Anxiety? A fear of touching? Wait... she remembered that a couple of them were like that. What was it, Hopnephobia or something?

Amber put the phone back into her pocket, and sighed. She put her hands up in his sight before folding her arms. “Look, I won’t touch you again, alright? Do you have, like a cellphone or something? Because otherwise, like, y’know...” Her words trailed as off as she eyed the burns on his arms. 

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Minseok’s eyes began to well up as he thought about the incident that had caused his bruises. He took a few seconds to answer the girl as his mind was filled with the abuse and violence that occurred. “D-d.. D-daddy..” He sniffled as a tear ended up escaping and trailed down his cheek. Images of his blond friend also filled his memory and once the other squatted down, he caught a glimpse of her hair as well. “S-s-sunshine.. Y-y-you’re like j-jello.. M-my s-sunshine.. B-but.. H-he was r-red.. R-red.. L-like d-daddy..”

She felt incredibly awkward. Amber didn’t know how to handle what seemed to be a grown man, speaking like 5 year old. So, she reached out a hand to place on his shoulder, cause that’s what people did to comfort kids, right? She had no clue, if she was going to be honest with herself. 

“Uhhh...” The blonde drew out the word in a bid to think of something to say. She groped around for her cellphone with her free hand, patting down the jean pockets before grasping it. Breaking eye contact with him for one moment, she typed in 911. “Look, I’m gonna call an ambulance, alright?” She explained, hearing the number ring.

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At the end I think we were both too alike to function, too passionate to coexist. The thing is, we were both fire, and that’s why we burned each other out. But I loved him, and sometimes I like to think he loved me too.

untitledadolescent (via wnq-writers)

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Still, he looks at me like all things beautiful and burning and we love each other recklessly with hearts so empty our names echo against vandalized walls that say, “There was someone here before me, listen closely and you’ll hear their name.

Lindsey Hobart, Nobody ever taught us how to love (via flattening--of--emotions)

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Someday I will learn That even if you love your hardest Love’s glowing flame will burn And wishes are only stardust

Marina Theoharis (via wnq-writers)

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i want my name to burn your lips, so when you say it, you never forget.

fire (via icchor)

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cont. asy-xiumin

Amber stumbled backwards at his words, and would’ve fleed if not for how badly hurt he was and how skittish he seemed to be around her. She was instead numbed, dead running wild in her head, like a blaze. That could mean so many things, this guy could’ve killed him with his own bare hands - but not without receiving a few punches himself, it seemed. 

“Dead? Who is dead?” She forced out, saying the words tentatively, and as gently as she could, crouching down to his level, forcing short blonde strands out of her eyes.

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{ omf another pyro come to me ;;;;

( Fellow pyro omfgggg love me plz~ Amber and Minseok need to hella interact )

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cont. asy-zelo

Amber’s eyes widened at his behaviour, as he stammered out a reply. Blinking, she reached out to touch his shoulder before pulling back at the last second, deciding that it was probably not the best idea, considering that accidentally bumping into the boy made him act like this.

“Are you sure? I’m sorry about that... I’m uh, I’m Amber.” She replied, feeling really awkward. Not the best first impression, she thought. At least, she hoped it was a first impression - whenever she met someone new around here, she prayed that she hadn’t met them outside of the Asylum, because then that’d just be even more awkward. 

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Anonymously ask my character a question you'd never ask them to their face.