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eyebrows furrowed at the comment before asking, “who doesn't eat mcdonald's?” he gestured to leave the room before holding out a hand. “c'mon. i promise we won't be out long.”
"as long as i'm not away from my kingdom for too long . . . mcdonalds? who still eats . . . actually, i think i need a mcchicken now."
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“that's not funny, reed,” she responded with a shake of her head. “for as long as i remember, you never felt that way about me.”
"don't be that way, i just meant . . . it's just that maybe i'm starting to like you so we should stop what we're doing."
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for a moment, her hand wanted to reach out but kept it by her side instead. inhaling deeply, she could only give a shrug as a response first. “i–i don't know. can we fix things after everything?”
"i . . . i don't want us to be just friends either, i couldn't be able to stand it if we were only friends. what are we supposed to do?"
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url update!
downbadhq ➜ endgamc
#i went with a different url last night#and changed it again#bc i'm indecisive#❪ ♡ ❫ — misc : out of character.
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url update!
downbadhq ➜ endgamc
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mini hiatus! i'll be gone from the 17th to the 19th but i'll miss you all ♡
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he stared at her for a moment before glancing up at the sky. “it looks like it's going to rain soon. are you sure you want to wait?”
open to: m / w / nb
muse: noah levin. twenty three. diner waitress.
plot: noah works at the crappy diner in the middle of nowhere and has been waiting for the one bus back into town for over an hour. your muse has offered her a ride. they could be a customer, a stranger, someone who just wants to help her out or they could be evil - up to you.
" oh, i'm sure the bus will be here any minute now. " but that was a true about an hour ago too. " i wouldn't want to trouble you. "
#❪ ♡ ❫ — reid foster : threads.#fcxglove#001 : reid ft. noah.#i hope this ok!#pls lmk if you want anyone else!
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as soon as max saw him, he could already feel the awkwardness sinking in. he knew the last time they spoke didn't end well, and it's certainly been a while since they last saw each other or said a word, so he was slightly surprised steven wanted to meet up. he figured it wouldn't hurt to hear him out though. out of everything to talk about though, this certainly wasn't what he expected. giving him a confused look, his eyebrows furrowed before saying, “what? why didn't you tell your parents?” the word babe wanted to slip out, but he held it in. there was a small thought of telling him no, that he needs to be honest to his family, yet he figured this would only be a one time thing. pursing his lips, there was confliction in his eyes and wondered how things could go badly, but went on to say, “fine, but i'm only saying yes because i like your parents and don't want them to think i don't want to be around them.” at least that was his excuse for now.
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it wasn't a conversation he was looking forward to having, but it seemed preferable to the alternative. he was fully expecting them to turn the idea down, knowing how ridiculous it was. but he thought at least if he asked, there was the slimmest chance of it working out. "listen... i know how weird it is, trust me i do, but i never... exactly told my parents that we broke up. they have a big party this weekend and i was wondering... if you'd want to go?"
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blasting music throughout her apartment, she's been busy making a late dinner. so on top of barely being able to hear throughout a song, it was difficult to open the door when she was busy in the kitchen. minutes later, when she finally opened the door, there was already a small smirk on her face as she saw lucinda in front of her. “uh, yeah. it's–i think…2am? is that why you came over? to ask for the time?”
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based on: I just moved in next door, and the real estate agent told me this was a really quiet apartment complex but you’re so loud, and now i’m banging on your door to shut you up, but wow you’re really cute..
knocking on the door relentlessly, she tried to push down the part of her that felt guilty. it was obvious they were awake, given the noise coming from their apartment. "would you open the door already?" the words exasperated, flashing back to too many times in her early years were she had the same argument with her brothers. "do you know what freaking time it is?"
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her eyebrows rose while listening, legs criss-crossed as she sat on the floor. even if he wasn't judging, she continued to be slightly upset with herself. “are you sure about that?” she asked, sighing in defeat. before this, she used to live back home with her family. until they decided to kick her out due to her own reckless behavior. nonetheless, a small idea popped in her head as she flashed a small, innocent smile. “if you're not busy… would you like to help me out with the rest of the furniture?”
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based on: You just moved in next door and I can hear you getting frustrated with building your new ikea furniture, and now you can hear me laughing and you’re calling me out on it.
"i'm not judging." holding his hands up in mock surrender, knowing the words would have come across better, if there wasn't still laughter laced through his words. taking a minute to fully compose himself, he dropped his hands as he shook his head. "really i wasn't judging, i think everyone's been in your shoes. it's what makes it funny isn't it? the universal experience of dealing with furniture you're sure came with the wrong instructions."
#❪ ♡ ❫ — andy douglas : threads.#dcydrecmings#sorry it took a hot minute to reply!#pls lmk if you want anyone else!
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knowing her most of her life, lina always had kiara's loyalty. there tended to be disagreement of the pair being together due to the difference in their social standings, but kiara never cared about that. all she cared about was being able to spend time with her and seeing her happy. she didn't care what people thought of herself, b ut when it came to lina, she was protective over her. however, after a night of confessions, discussing how much they meant to each other and didn't want to ruin what they currently have, the young brunette assumed they wouldn't take anything further. as much as she loved the woman, she knew lina deserved someone better. so it was no surprise she tried pushing down her feelings by being with a complete stranger. it was an attempt to take her mind off of what was happening between them.
until the door opened and lina's voice was heard across the room. she was quick to move away from the other before saying, "it's not what you think. i swear."
open to : f/m . | based .
the femme was finished hiding the way she felt about the other . they had been friends for so long and somewhere along the way , something else had grown . they had entangled themselves in her heart more than she would ever care to admit though she has done it . one drunken night , spilled her heart out to them . they even reciprocated these feelings . the night passed and nothing came of the conversation . they remained best friends but there was still something more to every exchange . maybe it was the liquid courage burning through her veins that urged her to look for them [ or maybe just sheer stupidity . ] digits curl around a knob , swinging it open . the door thuds back against the wall to reveal a horror scene before her very eyes . they were kissing someone else . “ wow , ” makes sure it's loud enough to interrupt the moment . “ my bad . didn't realize i was interrupting . ”
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༘⋆。 stirring the pot starters
a mix of arguments, tension, manipulation, gossiping, fighting, & general emotional messiness!
you weren't supposed to hear that.
don't look at me like i'm the only one lying.
want to tell them, or should i?
you think i don't know what you did?
i've hit people for less.
oh, i thought you already knew.
that's funny, you didn't say that last night.
say that again. i dare you.
you wanna talk about loyalty?
no offense, but if you're the last to know, that's on you.
go ahead - pretend like it wasn't your idea!
they deserve to know the truth.
you didn't hear this from me, but -
oh, so now you care?
don't flatter yourself. you were just convenient.
you crossed a line.
we had bets on how long it would last.
it's not even a secret anymore.
you don't get to cry about it now.
touch me again and see what happens.
say it again. louder this time.
you really thought nobody would find out?
don't act so innocent.
okay, but am i the villain for laughing?
tell me who else knows. right now.
this whole time, and you didn't say a word?
don't act brave now.
you're really gonna do this here?
it wasn't supposed to get this far!
you can't rewrite history.
oh, i'd never say it to their faces.
it was supposed to stay between us.
we're all thinking it, i just said it.
you're not as untouchable as you act.
do you even feel guilty?
they warned me about you.
go ahead, make it worse.
if you repeat this, i'll deny everything.
the next thing out of your mouth better be an apology.
you're about three seconds away from regretting this.
you keep pushing, and i'll push you back.
they're going to find out.
one more lie, and i walk.
they're lying to you.
you need to back off. now.
you're defending them? after everything?
don't try to hide it.
tell me, was i just a placeholder?
you really think sorry fixes this?
there's nothing left to say.
don't act like you're the one hurting.
i don't owe you any explanation.
whatever helps you sleep at night.
you should've seen this coming.
i hope it was worth it.
i told the truth. just not all of it.
you'll miss me before i miss you.
smile. you're ruining the mood.
i'd watch that tone if i were you.
it's not my fault you believed me.
you have such a talent for pretending you're innocent.
we both know this is over.
i never said i was a good person.
i thought you were different.
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𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐨𝐫: @gckko ! 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞: jason ryu. 37. bisexual. he/him. medic.
he kept his eyes on the clock for the past few hours, becoming more concerned as time went by. jason knew they were safe. they always ended up coming back safely. however, there was always a slim chance things could go south and he knew that. it was only when he finally watched them entering the room, a sigh of relief escaped. instantly, he was cleaning up any cuts or wounds the other had before inquiring softly, “are you okay?” his eyes looked up toward them, hands pausing for a moment. “do you want to talk about what happened?”
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ik it's cliche, but someone give me grumpy cowboy rancher x spoiled city girl.
he helps her out once, they exchange numbers , and turns out even though she's not at all what he pictured his future to look like he wants her bad. and now suddenly she's got frilly pajamas in his dresser drawer and expensive soaps in his bathroom.
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“yeah, you're probably right about that. i mean, i'd list off a few examples, but sadly can't think of any.”
˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . closed › @downbadhq
“ i think some things are best left unexplained. ”
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“i think i can see that, but why would you want to be difficult to read in the first place?”
˖ ࣪ . ࿐ ♡ ˚ . closed › @downbadhq
“ i can be difficult to read when i want to be. ”
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