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The blonde witch fiddled with her drink as he spoke of his mother, finishing it slowly. “Is that so? She’s one woman I wouldn’t want to mess with, then.”

“Well it seems like your mother garnered some sort of strength from that situation, not a bad thing of course.” her hand waved in the air as she spoke, “But my situation parental wise is quite different considering i’m a charming witch,” a chuckle escaped her lips. “It’s not hard to understand the situation and problems, though.”

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Destiny frowned at the information that was given to her, a quiet sigh causing her lips to part slightly. “Sorry to hear that darling,” her eyes flickered up to meet his. “A mother is always willing to care for her child, even if it does cause her pain.”

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“Well if you do hate your father,” she swiveled her body to face him downing another shot, lips pouting as she watched, “I’m sure you wouldn’t mind telling me about how your hate is justifiable?”

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“Hate is such a strong word,” the blonde witch mumbled as she sipped from her drink, “I’d be careful throwing it around like that...”

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     “Why did the son of Captain Hook dress as Peter Pan for the costume party? Because he hates his father that’s why.” He’s drunk. 

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WHEN YOU FOUND OUT PRINCE HAD DIED

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“Age has made me smarter and calmer. And it is fucking awesome. At one point, you just let go and give yourself to your life. I have finally managed that and I get so much more out of life. I’ve lived hard for such a young person, and I’ve done that to myself— but I’ve come out the other end not hardened but strong. I have an ability to persevere that I didn’t have before. It’s like when you fall on your face so hard. And the next time, you’re like, Yeah, so? I’ve fallen on my face before.” Happy 26th birthday, Kristen Jaymes Stewart! (April 9, 1990)

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Erik searched his pockets for his wallet and pulled it out, making sure his cards were in there before they got too far from the complex. “Huh,” he stuffed his wallet in his back pocket as he followed, taking a right turn towards the line of small shops. “Interesting friends you got.”

“maybe it was brian.” lucas shrugged as he looked both ways to try crossing the street again, his hands going into his pockets. “all i know for sure is that i went to high school with him and he’s probably still mentally in high school.”

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What was left of the exhilarating rush of another successful heist drained from her body as the sounds of sirens and flashing colors faded off, entering the empty road to another motel to stay for the night and count what they managed to grab. 

Destiny’s head gently rolled to the side as her eyes fluttered open to see the man next to her, her partner in crime. “Another successful one, Grier” a smile began to grow on her face as she shifted in her seat, scooting closer to the other. “I think this calls for a celebration.”

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Destiny slumped back into the seat and gave a slight shrug, looking at Grier before drifting off. “Maybe they didn’t want to see a pretty little face like mine rotting away in a cell,” the reason as to why they didn’t toss her in a cell perplexed her, but she definitely wasn’t going to question it. This was the better option to take. “I’m not exactly sure. If they had told me I obviously wasn’t paying attention, probably thinking about how I wanted to get out of that damn court room.”

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“good for you.” he shut the door as soon as she was sitting inside. a few moments later he was in the driver’s seat, seat belt strapped snugly across his chest. he adjusted the rear view mirror and glanced at destiny through the reflection. for a flash, he was confused. normally he saw his son when he glanced into the mirror, not an overgrown delinquent. he gave a low hum before glancing out the windshield and pulling the car away from the station. “so how come they’ve got you on temporary watch and not in an actual cell?”

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so much muse for a bonnie and clyde au 

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“Deep down in that empty, dark void in your chest you love it when I run my mouth. You couldn’t imagine a world without me in it.”

“pulling out. something your dad should have done.”

“you know what will get me through prison? years of military expertise. you know how i’m going to practice? on you, if you keep running your mouth.”

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"Pulling out the last names now are we, Declan? Well one, awesome won’t get you through prison, and two, according to several religions I was already going to hell so I'll see you there buddy."

“as a friend, i’m telling you you’re going to hell. honestly fuck you, arnett. i’m awesome.”

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“As a friend, i’m telling you that if I get a call from the police saying they have you in custody for murder, i’m gonna let them know I give you my best wishes in prison.”

“excuse you, honestly. how am i supposed to believe you’re my friend now? friends don’t discourage their entrepreneurial friends. and they wholeheartedly believe that said friends can survive prison. what the shitfuck. i can survive prison, michael.” 

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i want to play a jock type who falls in love with the cute nerdy boy in one of his classes but won’t do anything about it because he has a hot girlfriend and he ‘can’t be gay’ but then maybe one day he gets assigned to a group project with cute nerdy boy and is forced to interact with him and the whole time the other is wondering why this big tough guy is acting so nervous