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"I miss my girl!"

“Are you baaack?” She grinned widely, tipping her head from side to side.

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"You're going to take me home if I get wasted, aren't you?"

"Of course! I have to make sure you get home safely and you’re well hydrated the next day. I would say that I’d cook for you but let’s face it, I’m not that type of girl so.. grocery donuts are going to suffice.”

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"I miss you."

♡。사람: ( ohsvn )

“but i’m right here!” the female laughed quietly, shaking her head a bit as she brushed her hair back, lithe fingers getting tangled in her messy dark locks. “…i miss you too.” she added, inhaling sharply before grinning at him.

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"You. In red."

♡。사람: ( ohsvn )

“what about me in red?” she grinned cheekily as she tipped her head a bit, slightly amused by the male.

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everets:

*talks about demons loudly in local diner*

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"I owe you a kiss."

♡。근원: ( source )   ›  사람: ( ohsvn )   ›  지위: ( accepting )

a shy smile formed on her lips before making a face at him, her nose scrunching up just a tad. “what are you talking about?” she mumbled, cheeks tinted with a light shade of crimson before turning away from him to tie her hair up in a tight bun. “we’re in public, silly.” she added, sticking her tongue out once she looked back at him before making her way towards the convenience store.

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"You're bleeding... You're bleeding bad..."

♡。근원: ( source )   ›  사람: (insanityinflux)   ›  지위: ( not accepting )

“o-oh?” she questioned, glancing down at her arm, only to notice a laceration. it didn’t hurt when the injury was unnoticed but there was a stinging pain afterwards causing her to wince. how could she not notice the blood? or remember how it happened? hissing at the pain, mackenzie bit down on her lip harshly as she placed her free hand over the cut, attempting to stop the bleeding. “i.. i think i need.. a band-aid. a really big band-aid..”

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her    head    throbs   ,   a shooting  pain  and  soon there’s  blood.  a  desired metallic taste in her mouth. she’s weak and ill but she doesn’t  mind.  as  long as she  tastes  the  blood  on her lips.

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pssession:

possibly, I gotta keep myself entertained somehow, no? I shall aid you in your task – burning things is kind of my specialty as well. would you mind if I were to to record some footage; just in case something D O E S happen, the world never believes anything without evidence.

will you really? good! it would be fun to do it with someone so. ah, yes, let’s burn everything together! record? sure, as long as it doesn’t get us in trouble later on. it would be fun to record the burning part, though. can you just imagine, a fire in the middle of a graveyard? that shit would be awesome.

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사람: ( pssession )

that actually– sounds really interesting, if you do go, I want to tag along, simply to see the madness unfold; and the dead rise, of course.

am i suddenly your source of entertainment? not that i don’t mind. yeah, tag along. watch me go crazy and burn things. it’s kind of my specialty!

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사람: ( pssession )

but what if nothing happens and you carried all that bullshit to the graveyard for nothing?

i would be very fucking upset and make so much noise until the dead comes back to life to shut me up.

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not gonna lie, it would be fun to go to a cemetery and summon a demon with a ouija board . . . but maybe set up candles to make it super creepy ? ? ?

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in my heart there’s flowers growing on the grave of our old love

(by Isadora Mattiolli)

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why should i resolve things peacefully when i can fucking punch you in the face

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ohsvn:

As if Sven hadn’t waited for her to come home after since his shift ended sooner in the evening, he did try not to make it obvious of how anxious he gets. Wandering back and forth around the lounge, because sitting down and wait just won’t do. Though he wanted to remain calm, there’s a scowl on his face he might just as well admitting he had been overthinking and despite all that, his hands settling to rest on her slithered limbs around him and takes a glance at her over his shoulder. “Because you’re working at a club, and you’re out every night seeing new faces everyday, why?” The question is returned is rather irritated tone when he gets a little sulky, though it will never last any longer after another second as he turns around to hug her against him instead. “The next time this happens, I’m just going to come over and pay you a visit at the club.”

she gave his waist a squeeze, her face nuzzling against his chest gently. “i’m sorry. i’ll call you when it happens next time.” she muttered, a small frown forming on her lips once she noted the scowl on his face. had he been waiting for her for that long? the female really needed to learn how to communicate better. “really? i’m okay with that.” she grinned broadly, reaching up to brush her hair back. “i’m really sorry. i didn’t think you would be worried..”