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ʚɞ 。 𑁯 ֺ "y-yo— treacherous bastard." body laying on the floor, surrounded in the darkness; a low cry quickly followed. "i was winning a match and— it went. the power. i-i— it went." chin propping against the carpet, her eyes rolled back to glare up at them with hatred in her eyes. "twenty-seven minutes … y-you're twenty seven minutes late— i called and i text. you evil, self-centred troglodyte— why couldn't you answer your phone and pay the bill?!" eyes welling with tears, her chest contracted as she tried to take in a deep breath. "the games s-surely over … i— i lost." clawing at the carpet to drag her limp body towards them, both hands came to grip their ankles as a shriek followed. "a-and all you can do is stand there in a forgettable outfit, no voice lines and a total lack of sex appeal— w-why are you suddenly a fucking npc?! is this my purgatory?!"
✎ (❁ᴗ͈ˬᴗ͈) ༉‧ ♡*.✧ @d2rling !
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jongin desperately wants to believe her — that this means something to her, beyond fleeting excitement and temporary solace. that he means something to her, something important enough for her to not want to lose. “would you, though?” he asks, a sad smile tugging at his lips as he contemplates his path forward. “you’re never going to leave him for me, are you?”
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" quite sure , yes . " philippe lets out as he eyes the other , a small chuckle hiccupping from his lips as he gathers his things , ensuring that he has everything . " i had fun , it's just .. " slipping his pants on , patting the pockets , humming to himself . " maybe .. maybe , next week ? i don't have any tutoring sessions going on then . "
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a starter for @d2rling.
"Please don't tell me it's over."
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"i feel like you're gonna think i'm insane when i tell you this." lucia practically shrinks into herself, pulling the sleeves of her cardigan over her palms. the aftermath of the night prior could be felt in every little move she made. evidence strangely left behind, littered her body. "last night i had a nightmare, but it didn't feel like just a normal nightmare." she paused, mentally preparing for her friend to write this off as another one of her delusions. "i swear i could feel everything that was happening to me like it was real life." a shaky breath exhales from deep in her lungs. "that's not even the weirdest part. when i woke up, i had these scratches. please don't look at me like i'm crazy."
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“can we just . . . not talk about this right now?”
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" right except you're missing the part that i'm not stiles - i don't blindly follow into life or death situations . "
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"i swore i told you that this was a short term thing," mumbled wyatt, realizing that he had made a grave mistake," i was just in town to meet my half sister and now that i have, i have to get back home which is in texas." he hated the words even as he spoke them but it was the truth. he had a lot of responsibilities that he had to take care of. his staff was handling it but that didn't mean that he wasn't missed.
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as soon as her gaze met with the book in his grasp, a grin tugged on her lips while holding back a squeal of excitement. "you are in for such a treat with that one! i literally couldn't put it down and the twist in the third act killed me." rae stopped her rambling as she didn’t want to spoil anything for the male, interested in what his reaction to the ending would be.
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thea can't help it, a pleased smile spreads over her lips that she doesn't even attempt to hide. "why would i make you nervous?" her eyebrows quirk upwards slightly, "i don't think i'm so scary...
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" guess it's a good thing that i never threw any of your items out, " but how could she? there was still a box in the back of her closet that held their memories in it. maybe in her heart she knew the there was simply no other, that he captured it and that wasn't ever going to change. eyes falls upon his bare chest, couldn't help the way her eyes takes him in, cheeks heating up as she clears her throat. " um, no it's fine. i mean, nothing i haven't seen before, right? " she playfully teases, nibbling on her bottom lip as she sighs. " i really missed you. "
he grins at the sight of his old clothes , surprised that she'd kept them this whole time . that must've meant that she really did miss him like he missed her . it made his heart warm . " thanks , ayla , " he says , taking them from her . he pulls his shirt over his shoulders and replaces it with his old shirt . it smells like her in a way . " sorry , should i not change in front of you like this ? " he didn't know if it was appropriate and almost felt silly being so shy .
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ʚɞ 。 𑁯 ֺ "how the fuck am i the fucking bad guy? okay, she was old and on a walker. meaning, she should be in a home waiting to die ... not taking up half my day mauling every-fucking-single-banana." voice loud in the middle of the supermarket, lacking any concern for who may be listening. "i get she was probably reliving her glory days of larping as a cream éclair, but c'mon." he sighed in frustration, both fists clutching in temper. "you could've defended me from the hag— it's not like she'll remember it in five minutes, but i will. i'll remember you valuing her colostomy loving self more than me."
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sujin’s response catches eunji off guard, causing her to pause for a moment. her eyes widen in surprise as silence stretches between them before she finally snaps out of it. “wait… you’re kidding, right?” she asks with a nervous chuckle, but the quiet that follows is enough to answer her question. “... you’re not?”
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her hand is placed along her heart , eyes rolling as she's trying to get herself to calm down at the prank made by the other - yet , she chuckles softly , shaking her head as parker's having a fun time with scaring her . " into the season of giving me a heart attack ? " she goes , body somewhat shaking , however , it's all in good fun with the pair . " you should be sorry ! i almost died , parker . " she muses , soon embracing the hug , playfully swatting his arm . " i'm gonna get you back for this . "
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" this is aydin! " kaan introduced his son, nudging him teasingly to prompt a hello, before his hand darted greedily into the candy bowl. with a slight eye roll, he instructed the boy to pop over to the house just next door, angling to keep an eye out, while still being able to talk to her. " i did, actually. but i'm back now. "
it felt so simple, putting it like that. as if a whole life hadn't been lived between then and now. married, then divorced, from city, back to the small town. maybe it was like he'd never left after all. " you look great, deirdre. what a costume! "
halloween was her daughter's favorite holiday so , naturally , she must put in maximum effort . her childhood home , which now has doubled as her daughter's childhood home , is decorated with plenty of pumpkins , hanging skeletons , and orange and black fairy lights . deirdre , herself , is sporting a long cloak with a high collar and dried blood at the sides of her mouth . upon opening the door , her eyes widen at the recognition of her old high school peer . " kaan ? " she says through fake vampire teeth . her smile grows as she leans against her door frame . " wow , look at you ! " she waves at his son and , in a higher pitch says , " and look at you !! " she places the candy bowl down on the counter next to her and says " what are you doing back here , i heard you left town after high school . "
#✦ ・ {{ the man of fashion }} kaan#d2rling#aaa tysm for replying#love it! and sorry for the delay in responding
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" where the hell do you think you're going ? this isn't some casual stroll or hike , we have a job to do here . "
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