#╰ — ✧ 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐅𝐈𝐈𝐄𝐃𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 : troy dyer › answered .

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🌽 - Our muses get lost in a corn maze // to Troy from chrissy (kiillerlegs)

fall/autumn starters.

‘ Are you nervous because it’s going to be dark soon?’ He questioned, feeling the once calm atmosphere morph into something more anxiety ridden. ‘I’m not going to let the scarecrow come get you if that’s what you’re worried about,’ he chuckled, teasing the young woman but noting the worried expression on her face. Instantly, Troy switched gears, his hand sliding down to grab her much smaller one, fingers interlocking together for comfort. ‘It’s just a maze, Chris,’ he smiled lightly, ‘No real boogiemen exist out here. I gotchu.’

They kept walking, his gaze always heading back to her expression as they went along. They both enjoyed the fall and being together was even more exhilarating than the new crispness in the air. Shaking his head in chiding of his actions, he knew he shouldn’t have chased her through the maze. It had been all fun and games in the beginning, her laughter ringing through the corn field as they ran like rabbits. After minutes of this game, they’d found themselves lost; although at the time it didn’t phase the duo in the slightest. Now, as the sun set, it became all too apparent that they’d be out here for the foreseeable evening’s light.

‘ Ya know, we might have to sleep out here,’ he began to tease, ‘I’ll have to make you a bed out of cornstalks.’ He laughed to add lightness to the situation, stopping in his tracks when she didn’t laugh. Instead he stood still, tugging her arm and pulling her hard into his chest. ‘You trust me?’ He questioned, quirking an eyebrow as he used his free hand to push a few strands of hair behind her ear. ‘I’d never let anything happen to you, sweetheart,’ he promised, leaning down slightly so that he could press his lips against her own for a suddenly, searing kiss.

@kiillerlegs

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🔥 - Our muses hang out by the bonfire // to Troy from maddy (kiillerlegs)

fall/autumn starters.

The Fall gathering happened to be smaller than anticipated, less than 50 students in the rented house and outside in the expansive backyard that nearly entered into a woodland area. Troy sat by the bonfire, beer in hand as he listened to the small chatter happening around him. Light eyes casting upward as he watched Cassie stand up from her spot at his side and saunter over to were one of the football players had been beckoning her. The lit major couldn’t help but chuckle, not out of enjoyment but out of irritation. They’d come together (as usual) and more than likely they’d be separated (another usual thing that had been occurring recently). They weren’t a couple, not by a long shot and yet the young man couldn’t help but feel the cruel sting of jealousy as he watched the blonde mindlessly flirt across the yard. She twirled on her heels, smiling like a senior prom photo as she giggled at whatever pointless joke had just been made by the village idiot. She acted so impressed by those that were the least impressive and Troy just couldn’t understand why she lowered herself each and every time. Was she that self conscious? That unaware? He couldn’t quite put his finger on the issue but all he knew was that he was becoming increasingly more annoyed by the second.

‘So fucking vapid,’ he muttered, taking another swig of his beer before turning his attention to the young woman on the other side of the bonfire. ‘Just like you Madeline,’ he raised his eyebrows, smirking as he insulted his non-lover’s best friend. ‘I imagine you feel as if you’ve come to our little upstate oasis for nothing,’ he shrugged, ‘Vassar doesn’t seem like your speed. Not enough superficial dickwads like you have in Cal-if-or-ni-a.’ Leaning back in his chair, he gaged her response — this was how they’d spoke to one another for the past 2 years, each and every time she decided to venture to New York to visit Cassie at college. They were both so totally different and yet they always seemed to find themselves together by the end of the evening. Their banter typical of two people in utter dislike of one another — eager to be free of the others presence. ‘You mad Cass didn’t bring you over to meet her new jock friends?’ He questioned, placing the empty beer bottle at his feet before reaching for the second one that he’d brought outside from the house.

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❛ are you jealous? want me all to yourself, do you? ❜ // kiillerlegs ; cassie to troy

. &. 𝐬𝐮𝐛𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬.

‘  Oh  that’s  what  you  think  this  is  ?  Hmm  ?  Seething  jealousy  ?  ’  he  rolled  his  eyes,  crossing  his  arms  over  his  chest  as  he  forced  a  laugh  from  deep  within.     

‘  Sweetheart,  don’t  flatter  yourself,  ’  he  gritted  out,  ‘  let  me  make  this  perfectly  clear,  so  that  even  you  can  understand:  just  because  I  was  trying  to  save  you  from  making  a  complete  ass  out  of  yourself  with  an  absolute  piece  of  shit  f  u  c  k  b  o  y  ,  does  not  mean  that  I  suddenly  want  to  worship  at  the  alter  of  Cassie  Howard.  Never  gonna  happen,  honey,  not  now,  not  ever.  ’  

‘  You  want  love  so  fucking  bad  that  you’re  willing  to  get  it  from  just  about  anyone,  am  I  right?  ’  he  couldn’t  stop  now,  he  was  on  a  roll,  ‘  well,  that’s  not  love.  That’s  just  meaningless  sex.  That’s  a  body  count.  You’re  a  number.  That’s  all  you  ever  would  have  been  to  someone  like  that.  A  fucking  prized  piece  of  ass  for  him  to  parade  around  to  his  friends  and  then  leave  the  moment  you  fell  too  hard,  to  fucking  fast.  Your  pussy  isn’t  some  goddamn  love  letter  presented  to  every  guy  that  shows  you  even  the  least  bit  of  attention.  You’re  too  fucking  good  for  that  and  what  the  real  kicker  is,  is  that  you  don’t  even  fucking  realize  that.  You  don’t  see  just  how  wonderful  and  perfect  you  really  are.  So  forgive  me  for  trying  to  stop  you  from  one  more  night  of  sobbing  into  your  pillow  after  being  filled  with  empty  promises  of  nonexistent devotion.  ’  

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