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[mollyfreakinhayes]

send one for a kind gesture;

♖ comforting after a nightmare ♘ kiss on the forehead ♣ wiping away tears ♝ holding hands ♡ hugging ♦ picking up your character ♤ bathing your character ♠ my muse taking care of your muse when their sick ♛ shoulder rubs ☮ stroking/ruffling hair ▽ patting/rubbing their back ☽ dressing your character ☺ my muse helping your muse fall asleep ❮ my muse comforting your muse as they grieve ♋  my muse fixing your muse something to eat ✍ my muse  teaching your muse ∞ my muse reading to your muse  ♒ my muse giving yours a message

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@chaoticallycrimson ♥ Starter Call

“I didn’t do it.”

She paused, glancing at the hole in the wall with an almost thoughtful expression. “Alright. I did. I was in a fight, see?” Molly gestured to the mugger that had quite easily been taken out by the teen. “I got a bit carried away. At least I didn’t punch a hole in the guy,” Molly added, then gave a soft shrug. She was more than ready to leave the scene, she didn’t want to run into the cops that had most likely been called in at this point. (For one thing, she was possibly still being reported as a ‘kidnapped child’, but she also really didn’t want to be taken in and sent to an orphanage or something again).

“Look, unless you want to take me in or whatever for this... I’m going to leave.”

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Text Prompts;

[text]: call or text me back please. i’m getting worried.

[text]: come round to mine and make me ;)

[text]: how drunk was i last night?

[text]: you were so wasted last night!

[text]: why do i have a stop sign in my living room?

[text]: i’m craving pizza… 

[text]: wanna grab lunch and a movie?

[text]: i can’t tonight, tomorrow?

[text]: that cutie is here again. should i talk to them? i won’t know if they like me unless i talk to them… 

[text]: i can literally feel my hair turning grey by the second… save me! PLEASE!

[text]: GUESS WHO HAS A DATE?!

[text]: batman or superman? you know, for science…

[text]: team cap or team iron man? our friendship rests on this…

[text]: any new book recommendations? 

[text]: me. you. a bottle of vodka. my place. now.

[text]: i really need a friend right now

[text]: i can’t believe what i just overheard in the bathroom…

[text]: for the last time, stop fucking texting me

[text]: i’m sorry, who is this?

[text]: fuck off!!

[text]: wanna be my plus one to my exes wedding? and pretend to be in love with me?

[text]: i just wanted to say, i love you and i forgive you

[text]: we need to talk.

[text]: what time you getting home?

[text]: word on the street is you got laid last night. i need all the deets!

[text]: pretty please? with sugar on top!

[text]: you love me really!

[text]: i have never in my life been this angry. i can’t believe this has happened!

[text]: sorry to miss your call, what’s up?

[text]: i got fired! I GOT FUCKING FIRED! :( 

[text]: my boss is giving me the eye…

[text]: pants are optional.

[text]: did you get the thing????

[text]: ??????

[text]: eww… the grossest thing ever just happened… 

[text]: shit shit shit

[text]: asshole, much?

[text]: don’t need to be a dick about it

[text]: wait, what?

[text]: how did you get this number?

[mollyfreakinhayes]

@whitcphoenix → Starter Call

“You’re staring. Which is totally rude.  Unless you’re looking at my hat. Pretty awesome, right?”

She was older, but her fashion sense (at least when it came to hats had remained the same).  Molly didn’t have a lot of money, so most of her clothes looked a little worn and maybe short sometimes. But her hats? She kept them in good condition. “It’s a cat, of course. ...Some people have said, like, a rabbit or dog or any other animal you can think of but...” She took a sip of her drink, sucking through the straw and giving a shrug, “It’s a cat..”

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@vibrantinferno ♥ Starter Call

“Did you-- Did you see them?           I didn’t mean to do that, I didn’t.”

She wasn’t sure who she was speaking to, just the first person she ran into after the... little incident. After all her years of travelling and training, of practice, she had stopped breaking things accidentally. Molly had far better control now. But sometimes her concentration (or her willpower) just slipped. This accident had been worse than usual because people had been there to witness what she could do.

“They were just-- What they were saying about mutants, and just people in general... It was annoying, it was tough to cope with and I didn’t mean to do it. ...Okay, that’s a lie. I did. I mean, I lifted a freaking car to try and scare them. It totally did.”

And they had shouted obscenities, had gotten angry with their fear. One had run but the other had chased her until she had shaken them off and now she was here babbling to a stranger. “I have to go.”

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STRANGE SENTENCE STARTERS —— for the creative writer in you. Send these in and see what your partner comes up with as a scenario!

*These are completely interchangeable, they’re just in categories to make it easier for all of y’all.

FOR AMIGOS;

“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”

“You were right. As per usual.”

“Sometimes it’s hard to see the lines you’ve drawn until you’ve crossed them.”

“You’re surprised because you have a soft spot for hot blondes.”

“Is that – that’s a naked Scarlett Johansson on your fridge.”

“You can stay, but for no more than two nights.”

“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”

“I told you not to pick him up, he’s very sensitive.”

“Yes. I might have given you rabies. But in my defense, that’s ridiculous and I didn’t.”

“I’m sorry, my cell phone data coverage does not cover the bullshit zone you’re in.”

“Hey! Give me your pants. Quick, give me your pants.”

“No, I’m serious. Stop it right now or I won’t give you the last cookie.”

“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”

“How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”

“I’m going to buy you a drink. Next week. On Thursday. When I get paid. Can you swing this one?”

“Hippos are hungry, hungry! And you are considerably larger than a small piece of lettuce!”

“When I was little, I used to be afraid of mummies. And now look at me. I love dead people!”

“I don’t even miss my ex-boyfriends/girlfriends, I just miss my glockenspiel.”

“It happens to everyone, you just sell your skirt for some coke.”

“Please do not pull your pants down in front of baby Jesus.”

“That’s not the phrasing you want to use.”

“Because nothing says heterosexuality like a gold sash.”

“Please don’t take it out on my boobs.”

“When it gets really windy I look like a bizarre combination of Marilyn Monroe and Cousin It.”

“We have to change our names and run away to Mexico. It’s the only way. Adios.”

“How much money do you have on you?”

“Please tell me that’s a raisin and not a tiny hamster shit you’re eating.”

“Life is a lot better when you put things on your head.”

“For someone who’s not very deep, I’m incredibly not shallow.”

FOR LOVERS;

“I need you to remind me what it feels like to love you.”

“I love you. What? No I don’t. Forget I said anything.”

“I need you to tickle my feet but like, sexually.”

“If we got married, would I have to take your last name? Or could we just make up a new one?”

“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

“I heard you say his/her name in your sleep last night. Want to explain or should I just leave?”

“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.”

“Please don’t be proposing to me in an empty parking lot.”

“Stop saying you’re sorry, you stupid fucking broken record. It’s done.”

“I’m not jealous, I’m curious. About the things you were doing. With him/her. Without me.”

“Your mother’s looks could kill. Actually, are you sure they haven’t before?”

“If you’re breaking up with me tonight, can I at least eat first?”

“Stop sweating. It’s not attractive during sex, and it’s not attractive now.”

“Are you – are you checking me out? In the line for the confessional?”

“We have to go. I might have told your mom I’m pregnant. I don’t know why I said that. I’m not.”

“So what you’re saying it that you’re snorting sugar to get excited for sex.”

“My dog licks better than you do.”

“But through every stupid thing you do and say – and those are a lot, by the way – I love you.”

“I don’t care if you’re growing another head. I’ll talk to both of them. I love you.”

“And I’d take fifty years of not talking to you for just a day of doing so. I promise that’s a compliment.”

“I don’t want to hide this anymore. I’m not some dirty little secret, you American Reject.”

“This is a bit too dramatic for my taste, so can we skip it and have sex instead?”

“I don’t want you to think of me as your personal sex toy.”

“Thanks and all, but that makes me feel like a low-class escort, so.”

“A kiss in exchange for every nice thing you say about me. Deal?”

“Promise me you’re not like him/her. I need to hear it from your mouth. Promise me.”

“Look, I’ve had my heart broken before. I’m not ready to let you in just yet. Anywhere.”

“Don’t leave me here. Anywhere else, okay, but not here.”

“I wish I could say that was the worst sex I ever had, but I’ve had worse.”

“I just blew you. Could you look a little happier about it?”

“I’m attracted to shiny things, so if it looks like I’m staring at your chest, it’s because I am.”

FOR TEXTERS;

[text] This is upsetting my poop.

[text] Hey, are you up? If you’re not, can you wake up? I need some help.

[text] So it involves feces and large birds.

[text] She said that to you? Why?

[text] Please come back. I miss you.

[text] What are you good for if you’re not gonna bring me ice cream?

[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.

[text] …did you just send me a nude?

[text] FUCK OFF YOU ONE-EYED WHORE.

[text] I don’t know why I said that.

[text] Leave it to you to fuck the simplest of requests up.

[text] Do we have to go to their wedding? He’s only my first cousin.

[text] How much does ‘I love you’ mean to you?

[text] I am not stalking you. But you should do something about your bathroom, it’s gross.

[text] Please. I need this so badly.

[text] I trust you completely.

[text] I’m a genius. You’re a peasant. Everything makes sense again.

[text] Hey, buddy! Got like, five hundred bucks I can borrow? Times ten.

[text] She lost it. She completely lost it. She said her uterus was attacking her bone marrow.

[text] I will not get you donuts.

[text] Please? I love you.

[text] I think I’m gonna go to sleep now, but you keep thinking that.

[text] I can’t say this out loud. They might be listening.

[text] I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t think he’d duck when the ball came at him, I’m sorry.

[text] You’re cute.

[text] I just need you to understand how important you are to me.

[text] Fuck off.

[text] Okay. Guess we’ll leave it at that then.

[mollyfreakinhayes]

“You were poor?” she asked, perhaps a little bluntly. She was older now, and not quite as chatty as she had once been - but Molly had never been that tactful and she was curious by nature. Molly glanced over the money again, a soft frown on her features as she looked over it. Offended wasn’t the right word. Molly was grateful, but she really couldn’t remember a time she had held this much cash. The thought of new shoes was still difficult to grasp - rather pitiful really. She pushed that thought aside, carefully putting the money in her pocket and sending the woman a smile. “Thanks. I’ll use it properly. And I’m not-- It’s not like I was offended. It’s just... It’s been a while since I have money. It’s strange.”

She gave a shrug, not sure how to properly thank her but supposing the woman didn’t really need more than the genuine thanks Molly had gave out. At the question, Molly was startled in a defensive line of thought, almost shifting into a defensive or flight response. It wasn’t that Molly didn’t like being a mutant (it was the best thing to have happened to her,since pretty much ever). But people weren’t usually keen on mutants. Molly didn’t move, relaxing a little as she told herself that this was the Scarlet Witch before her. She had powers herself. “I’m a mutant, which I guess you could tell. I have super strength. Invulnerability too. Not like I’ve ever properly tested that. I had a magic shovel bashed on my head once. Shovel broke, but my head didn’t. That was a good test of it.”

She shifted her weight from one foot to the other, then gave a bright grin. “It’s really nice to meet you, Wanda,” she stated, reaching out to shake the offered hand. “My name is Molly Hayes.”

         As it dawned on her that this girl knew exactly who she was, Wanda felt a smile creep across her features. She wasn’t scared or wary - and that was something incredibly refreshing. “I don’t need it,” she promised. “I make enough now that it’s alright… I remember being too poor to eat most days,” she said simply, offering her a smile. “I mean no offense offering it to you. I just know what it means when shoes fall apart to that extent. Keep it. Take care of yourself. One day when you’re making enough money to spend it on frivolous things, you’ll want to help little girls that remind you of yourself, too.”

         Wanda could feel the power coming from the girl… and it was intriguing. This girl had to be a mutant, too. That was the only way she could explain it to herself. “I hope it’s not too intrusive, but your powers are very loud. I can feel them,” she said with a grin. "If you don’t mind me asking… what is it that you can do?”

         “I suppose you know, but I’m Wanda,” she said as she held her hand out to the girl with a smile. “What’s your name?”

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“Look! I found a kitty!         I think I shall keep him. And I shall raise an army of cats.         It’d be pretty cool…”

                     It’d be more than. It’d be freakin’ amazing and she needed her cat army right away..

“…Uh.         I’d need a job to support them all though. And what if they ate my hats?!         Oh my God. I don’t want an army of cats, okay?! God.”

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Starter Call!

Who wants to have a starter from an excitable mutant with a love of crazy hats?

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“I swear, he was asking to be punched!   You weren’t there— You didn’t hear what he was sayin’—        He wasn’t a good guy.”

"I didn’t hurt him.                       Much.    Just knocked him out.”

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Adorable Starters

“Guess what I got you!”

“That looks cute on you.”

“Sorry I worked late today. Want to do something?”

“I just want to run my fingers through your hair.”

“I’m exhausted. Want to just cuddle?”

“Calm down. It’s okay. No one was hurt.”

“It’s a beautiful day. Want to have a picnic?”

“Want to marathon something on Netflix?”

“Care to dance?”

“That was a nice surprise. What’s the occasion?”

“You are so adorable!”

“There’s a festival this weekend. Want to check it out?”

“Does this look silly?”

“Plenty of room under the blankets…”

“Let me help you with that.”

“Can we just stay in today?”

“I cleared my schedule to spend all day with you.”

“How did you like the flowers?”

“I feel like going to the beach.”

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@charmingrelic ♥ Starter Call

“Look, I wasn’t... I wasn’t stealing. I don’t do that.”

She had been about to though. Had definitely thought about it. The young runaway fidgeted, shifting her weight first from one foot to the other. Molly didn’t think she would have gone through with the theft, even if it was just a couple of bucks. But she did need the money. Heck, she had to eat - and with all of her friends doing... God knew what, she had to fend for herself.

Not like she could get a job with no I.D. or credentials. Or residence. She looked away, wondering if she could just bolt. Maybe sock the guy one. But Molly shoved those ideas aside and then just said, “Look, can I go now? I didn’t do anything, and that look of yours is annoying. I can’t tell if it’s judgemental or not.” She rocked back on the heels of her worn out converse, then gave a shrug that wasn’t quite casual enough.

“I could cross my heart and promise not to steal?”

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Starter Call: 

→ Hey everyone! I’m all for having as many threads as I can possibly manage, so please just like this if you’d like a starter!

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F.R.I.E.N.D.S Starter Meme [1]

*Note: The pronouns now are simply ‘they/them’ from what has been said originally. Simply change it to whoever you’re sending it to, or keep it gender neutral. Feel free to change the quote, add on to it, or whatever you need to suit your character when sending!

“Wow. I definitely did not see that one backfiring.”

“Help me get this mini fridge past the security guard.”

“Yeah, I’ve been there my friend.”

“This doesn’t make me like you any better.”

“Well, with a regular (person), it’s bad. With (Name) – Oh, dear God!”

“We will give you ten dollars.”

“Wow, you’re good! After this, we should solve crimes.”

“I am better than great, I’m good.”

“I like being on my own, I’m, uh, better off this way. I’m a lone wolf. Y'know, a loner. Alone… All alone. Forever. What’s a wolf gotta do to get a hug around here?!”

“I won’t be speaking with you for several weeks.”

“Honey, I wish you’d get over (them). I hate seeing you like this. Is there anything I can do? Do you want to look down my top?”

“What the mother crap is up with this stuff?!”

“You know what I’m going to do? I’m going to get in my sweats and eat in bed.”

“I’ve dreamed about this for years! *Nervous laughter* Why have I not been preparing?”

‘Okay, I’ll give you one chance to change my mind. You got one minute.”

“Well, maybe you could date (them), then. That would save me the trouble of killing (them).”

“Yeah I know. You’re a bit of a drama queen.”

“Oh, hey, (Name). I’m so glad someone’s here. Could you zip me up?”

“Oh my God, I want to trade lives with (Name)?!”

“Uh, look, I don’t normally ask out (people) that I meet in coffee houses.”

“I’m an idiot.”

“I always knew there was something weird about that dude.”

“Okay, so, all right I haven’t been in a relationship that lasted longer than a month.”

“You know, I’m trying to remember the last time I opened a door and you weren’t there.”

“I just think there’s somebody better out there for you.”

“I think I can make you happy.”

“In fact, I’ll close my eyes to make it less awkward.”

“What’s going on?”

“Well, let’s see – the first one is, I don’t want to, and the second one – I’m not going.”

“You need to learn some new slang.”

“You have to do something. Knock that door down!”

“I would, but I bruise like a peach.”

“I guess they’re not coming. Want to just order?”

“That’s a great story. Can I eat it?”

“If you were bigger, you’d hit me, huh?”

“They are without a doubt the funniest (person) I ever met!”

“Have you not talked about it yet?”

“To be honest, I think I’d prefer the five dollars.”

“Why do you care so much?”

“Oh, I forgot how hot he/she is.”

“Oh, I forgot how hot (they) are.”

“(Name), why did you lie to me about working here?”

“Because I was ashamed, okay?”

“I sold out for the cash.”

“I’m sorry, too.”

“We’re going to figure this out.”

“But… you suck.”

“Are they still looking for us?”

“You know, we as a group, are not the coolest.”

“I mean, you just went out with my best friend.”

“You’re a pain in the ass, (Last Name or Name).”

“Damn it, man, pull yourself together!”

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To be stopped so suddenly was quite the surprise. It had not been hands that steadied her, but it felt familiar. It felt like Nico’s ability, it was filled with magic. Turning around properly, she gave a quick and genuine, ‘Thank you’, quite astounded. But her astonishment only grew as she realised who was stood before her. Molly had been a fan of heroes and heroines for years - since before she was a runaway. They had filled her with hope after going on the run and to see one whom she looked up to  was rather incredible.

When the money was held before her, Molly hesitated. She wasn’t sure whether she ought to take it or not. If she took it... Well, it was charity, it was taking money from the Scarlet Witch, it was being in someone’s debt. Molly had ben in others debt before. It was not pleasant. But the offer appeared genuine, and warm. She had not seen so much money in such a long time. It would be foolish to turn it away.

Slowly, she reached out to take it, a dazed expression on her features as she remained uncharacteristically silent for a moment longer. Molly looked over the notes, then said, “Thank you. Really. B-but this is like.. .That’s a lot of money and I’m pretty sure you probably need it and-- Thanks. You’re awesome. Really. Like, one of my favourite heroes - though Chase doesn’t think so, I reckon you’re the most badass and--”

The words spilled from the chatty teens mouth, but she cut herself off before she could let her mouth run away too far. “Thank you,” she said again, quite simply. She honestly could not remember when she had held actual notes before.

         Wanda had been doing her best to stay out of the public eyes, out of trouble. As long as she wasn’t glowing red, most people didn’t seem to take notice of her… which was nice. She was tired of people being afraid of her. It was nice, though… being with the Avengers. It was a job, and for the first time in her life she had a reliable roof over her head and money to pay for her needs. 

         As she walked down the sidewalk, she kept her head down, lost in thought until she felt a girl bump into her. Wanda had been nearly appalled by the girl’s shoes… it was no wonder she was tripping over herself. She accepted the apology in stride, but she heard the sound of stumbling and threw her hand back, catching the girl with her hex and making sure she was steady before releasing her.

         “You know, used to not even where shoes when mine gave out. We had no money,” she said with a small smile, looking at the girl for a few moments. “Hold on,” she murmured, digging in her purse and pulling out a few twenties and holding them out to her. “Buy new shoes.”

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STRANGE SENTENCE STARTERS —— for the creative writer in you. Send these in and see what your partner comes up with as a scenario!

*These are completely interchangeable, they’re just in categories to make it easier for all of y’all.

FOR AMIGOS;

“How many times are you going to do that, exactly?”

“You were right. As per usual.”

“Sometimes it’s hard to see the lines you’ve drawn until you’ve crossed them.”

“You’re surprised because you have a soft spot for hot blondes.”

“Is that – that’s a naked Scarlett Johansson on your fridge.”

“You can stay, but for no more than two nights.”

“Please don’t look in this drawer. Please.”

“I told you not to pick him up, he’s very sensitive.”

“Yes. I might have given you rabies. But in my defense, that’s ridiculous and I didn’t.”

“I’m sorry, my cell phone data coverage does not cover the bullshit zone you’re in.”

“Hey! Give me your pants. Quick, give me your pants.”

“No, I’m serious. Stop it right now or I won’t give you the last cookie.”

“You think I’m kidding. But I’ve never been more serious about anything in my entire life.”

“How much would a stripper cost and why so much?”

“I’m going to buy you a drink. Next week. On Thursday. When I get paid. Can you swing this one?”

“Hippos are hungry, hungry! And you are considerably larger than a small piece of lettuce!”

“When I was little, I used to be afraid of mummies. And now look at me. I love dead people!”

“I don’t even miss my ex-boyfriends/girlfriends, I just miss my glockenspiel.”

“It happens to everyone, you just sell your skirt for some coke.”

“Please do not pull your pants down in front of baby Jesus.”

“That’s not the phrasing you want to use.”

“Because nothing says heterosexuality like a gold sash.”

“Please don’t take it out on my boobs.”

“When it gets really windy I look like a bizarre combination of Marilyn Monroe and Cousin It.”

“We have to change our names and run away to Mexico. It’s the only way. Adios.”

“How much money do you have on you?”

“Please tell me that’s a raisin and not a tiny hamster shit you’re eating.”

“Life is a lot better when you put things on your head.”

“For someone who’s not very deep, I’m incredibly not shallow.”

FOR LOVERS;

“I need you to remind me what it feels like to love you.”

“I love you. What? No I don’t. Forget I said anything.”

“I need you to tickle my feet but like, sexually.”

“If we got married, would I have to take your last name? Or could we just make up a new one?”

“I don’t think I can do this anymore.”

“I heard you say his/her name in your sleep last night. Want to explain or should I just leave?”

“I want to spend the night with you tonight. But I also want to sleep on your side. And without you on the bed. So technically I just want your bed.”

“Please don’t be proposing to me in an empty parking lot.”

“Stop saying you’re sorry, you stupid fucking broken record. It’s done.”

“I’m not jealous, I’m curious. About the things you were doing. With him/her. Without me.”

“Your mother’s looks could kill. Actually, are you sure they haven’t before?”

“If you’re breaking up with me tonight, can I at least eat first?”

“Stop sweating. It’s not attractive during sex, and it’s not attractive now.”

“Are you – are you checking me out? In the line for the confessional?”

“We have to go. I might have told your mom I’m pregnant. I don’t know why I said that. I’m not.”

“So what you’re saying it that you’re snorting sugar to get excited for sex.”

“My dog licks better than you do.”

“But through every stupid thing you do and say – and those are a lot, by the way – I love you.”

“I don’t care if you’re growing another head. I’ll talk to both of them. I love you.”

“And I’d take fifty years of not talking to you for just a day of doing so. I promise that’s a compliment.”

“I don’t want to hide this anymore. I’m not some dirty little secret, you American Reject.”

“This is a bit too dramatic for my taste, so can we skip it and have sex instead?”

“I don’t want you to think of me as your personal sex toy.”

“Thanks and all, but that makes me feel like a low-class escort, so.”

“A kiss in exchange for every nice thing you say about me. Deal?”

“Promise me you’re not like him/her. I need to hear it from your mouth. Promise me.”

“Look, I’ve had my heart broken before. I’m not ready to let you in just yet. Anywhere.”

“Don’t leave me here. Anywhere else, okay, but not here.”

“I wish I could say that was the worst sex I ever had, but I’ve had worse.”

“I just blew you. Could you look a little happier about it?”

“I’m attracted to shiny things, so if it looks like I’m staring at your chest, it’s because I am.”

FOR TEXTERS;

[text] This is upsetting my poop.

[text] Hey, are you up? If you’re not, can you wake up? I need some help.

[text] So it involves feces and large birds.

[text] She said that to you? Why?

[text] Please come back. I miss you.

[text] What are you good for if you’re not gonna bring me ice cream?

[text] Can you ignore that last text? It wasn’t meant for you. I’m sorry.

[text] …did you just send me a nude?

[text] FUCK OFF YOU ONE-EYED WHORE.

[text] I don’t know why I said that.

[text] Leave it to you to fuck the simplest of requests up.

[text] Do we have to go to their wedding? He’s only my first cousin.

[text] How much does ‘I love you’ mean to you?

[text] I am not stalking you. But you should do something about your bathroom, it’s gross.

[text] Please. I need this so badly.

[text] I trust you completely.

[text] I’m a genius. You’re a peasant. Everything makes sense again.

[text] Hey, buddy! Got like, five hundred bucks I can borrow? Times ten.

[text] She lost it. She completely lost it. She said her uterus was attacking her bone marrow.

[text] I will not get you donuts.

[text] Please? I love you.

[text] I think I’m gonna go to sleep now, but you keep thinking that.

[text] I can’t say this out loud. They might be listening.

[text] I never meant to hurt you. I didn’t think he’d duck when the ball came at him, I’m sorry.

[text] You’re cute.

[text] I just need you to understand how important you are to me.

[text] Fuck off.

[text] Okay. Guess we’ll leave it at that then.

[mollyfreakinhayes]

“I reckon you should feel lucky that I’m not in the mood to kick your ass right now...”

She was tired and hungry (and really just needed some place safe to stay). Molly, usually so energetic was not quite able to muster her strength for a proper retort to the others words - but if pushed she might end up with the strength to punch.

“Look, I’m sorry if I was rude. Can I please just go?” First things first, she wanted to find food before her stomach rumbled. And she ought to have just enough cash for such a trip.