#𓂅 ☾ ⇾ threads ◟brooklyn kingston ◞

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[ madelyn cline ] i just saw that brooklyn kingston arrived in mystic, ct ! they're twenty-four and an original character from grey's anatomy however, you might want to check first because while they've been here one month they do not believe they have been here their whole lives. make sure to make them feel right at home.

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“   why   not   ?   “   her   voice   was   innocent,   her   request   was   not   entirely.   although   part   of   her   genuinely   did   just   want   to   spend   time   with   declan.   as   much   as   he   tried   to   push   her   away   constantly,   she   still   considered   him   a   friend.   maybe   even   her   best   friend.   the   rare   times   that   he’d   have   a   civil   conversation   with   her,   brooklyn   thoroughly   enjoyed   it.   she   enjoyed   him   and   getting   to   know   him.   “   i   won’t   ask   you   for   a   single   thing.   “   brooklyn’s   smile   was   bright,   half   teasing   because   they   both   knew   it   wouldn’t   be   true.   “   my   cats   like   you.   and   i   can   make   us   dinner.   come   on,   let   me   thank   you   for   walking   me   home.   “   not   that   he   gave   her   much   of   a   choice   anyway.   

◟ ⋆ ❛ answered meme   ; @porchkissed sent ; [ ❛    guess   i’ll   just   stumble   on   home   to   my   cats.   alone   …   unless   you   wanna   come   along?    ❜. ] for declan & brooklyn . ( no longer accepting )

◟ ⋆ ❛  “  you  sure  that's  such  a  good  idea  ?  ”  he  had  to  ask  .  he  had  his  doubts  about  that  .  in  reality  ,  he  knew  he  should've  stayed  far  away  from  brooklyn  .  however  ,  while  he  might've  kept  his  distance  ,  he  wasn't  going  to  stop  her  from  coming  around  to  him  instead  .  he  pushed  her  away  ,  but  she  kept  coming  right  back  around  .  of  course  ,  he'd  refuse  her  insane  requests  ,  because  he  wasn't  willing  to  let  her  destroy  her  life  the  same  way  he  actively  demolished  his  own  .  he  was  protective  of  her  ,  but  he  refused  to  show  her  that  .  he  didn't  need  her  getting  the  wrong  idea  .  (  even  if  was  the  right  idea  .  )  the  way  his  mind  operated  was  complex  and  frustrating  .  declan  wished  he  didn't  feel  anything  at  all  ,  really  .  “  you  know  you  shouldn't  be  inviting  me  over  .  ” 

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her   shoulders   relaxed   when   declan   apologized   for   yelling,   and   she   could   see   him   trying   to   lower   his   voice   for   her.   while   brooklyn   knew   declan   would   never   hurt   her,   the   sound   of   anyone   yelling   always   seemed   to   put   her   on   edge.   she   was   sensitive,   emotional   and   one   person   raising   their   voice   could   always   get   her   to   break.   “   do   you   ?   “   brooklyn   finally   said,   her   brows   furrowed   together.   maybe   she   should’ve   cared   more   about   the   fact   that   he   said   her   boyfriend   didn’t   care   about   her,   but   all   she   could   focus   on   was   how   that   seemed   like   declan   did.   “   i   mean,   you   won’t   give   me   any   of   that   shit.   so   you..   i   mean,   don’t   you   care   about   me   ?   “   her   voice   was   hopeful,   because   she   cared   about   him   more   than   anyone.   “   if   you   didn’t   you   would   give   me   what   i   asked   for.   right   ?   “

◟ ⋆ ❛ he  paused  ,  blinking  .  she  was  the  only  person  who  could  actually  get  him  to  stop  and  think  about  his  actions  .  “  i'm  sorry  i  yelled  ,  ”  declan  replied  calmly  .  he  wasn't  one  to  apologize  for  most  of  the  things  he  did  wrong  ,  but  he  always  found  himself  feeling  guilty  if  he  didn't  apologize  to  her  .  he  didn't  like  seeing  her  upset  ,  and  he  especially  hated  when  it  was  because  of  him  .  “  he  doesn't  love  you  ,  brooklyn  !  ”  he  argued  ,  though  he  was  sure  to  keep  his  voice  at  a  level  she'd  deem  appropriate  .  “  you  don't  need  that  shit  ,  brooklyn  .  what  don't  you  get  about  it  ?  it's  not  something  you  should  be  messing  with  .  he  .  .  .   ”  he  paused  ,  shaking  his  head  .  “  he  doesn't  care  about  you  .  that's  why  he  doesn't  care  about  giving  it  to  you  .  ask  him  who  else  he'd  give  it  to  you  .  you'll  see  .  ”

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“   the   only   thing   i   want   is   to   hangout   with   you,   declan.   “   it   didn’t   matter   to   her   if   he   didn’t   consider   them   friends.   declan   was   her   friend,   and   she   enjoyed   spending   time   with   him.   even   if   he   was   aloof,   or   if   he   didn’t   give   her   the   drugs   she   was   asking   for,   brooklyn   would   take   spending   a   night   hanging   out   with   him   regardless.   mason   would   be   livid   if   he   found   out,   but   as   far   as   brooklyn   was   concerned   she   wasn’t   doing   anything   wrong   right   now.   “   you   should   care   if   my   cats   like   you.   they’re   angels.   “   brooklyn   pointed   out,   narrowing   her   eyes   in   his   direction.   though   her   features   switched   quickly   when   he   agreed   to   come   inside.   “   yay   !   “   her   hands   clapped   happily   together,   smile   bright   as   she   reached   for   his   hand   to   bring   him   upstairs   into   her   apartment.   like   clockwork,   all   three   of   her   cats   ran   to   declan   as   soon   as   they   entered.   “   what   do   you   want   to   eat   ?   “

◟ ⋆ ❛ “  you  know  why  ,  ”  he  reminded  her  .  the  innocence  in  her  tone  wouldn't  convince  him  otherwise  ,  either  .  the  list  of  reasons  why  was  long  ,  really  .  he  hated  her  boyfriend  ,  he  wanted  her  for  himself  even  if  he'd  never  admit  it  ,  he  was  putting  her  at  risk  every  time  he  went  near  her  .  the  list  went  on  .  the  more  time  he  spent  with  her  ,  the  more  difficult  it  became  to  stay  away  .  he  didn't  belong  with  someone  like  her  .  she  shouldn't  have  been  near  the  likes  of  himself  or  mason  to  begin  with  .  she  was  supposed  to  be  off  doing  great  things  with  her  life  .  “  you're  lying  to  me  ,  you're  going  to  want  something  ,  ”  he  declared  ,  squinting  at  the  blonde  .  he  knew  something  was  going  to  come  up  .  he  shook  his  head  ,  sighing  .  “  i  don't  care  if  your  cats  like  me  ,  brooklyn  .  ”  though  ,  he  could  probably  rub  it  in  mason's  face  that  they  did  .  he  didn't  mind  the  cats  ,  either  .  thumb  and  index  finger  pinched  the  bridge  of  his  nose  for  a  moment  ,  eyes  falling  shut  .  “  fine  ,  ”  he  mumbled  ,  dropping  his  hand  and  fixing  his  gaze  on  her  .  “  only  for  a  little  while  .  ”

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“   stop   yelling   at   me!   “   brooklyn   was   quick   to   reply   back,   her   voice   not   raised   because   she   never   yelled.   she   hated   when   people   raised   their   voice   at   her,   eyebrows   furrowed   to   stop   herself   from   crying.   she   was   too   fucking   sensitive,   especially   when   she   was   always   arguing   with   declan.   but   maybe   that’s   what   made   it   so   much   worse.   “   he   loves   me.   “   brooklyn   clarified,   crossing   her   arms   over   her   chest.   “   and   he’ll   get   me   whatever   i   ask   for,   declan.   it’s   either   gonna   be   from   you   or   him.   “

◟ ⋆ ❛ “  what  the  fuck  does  that  have  to  do  with  anything  ?  ”  he  argued  .  he  didn't  have  a  leg  to  stand  on  ,  really  .  he'd  repeatedly  told  her  they  weren't  friends  ,  yet  ,  there  he  was  ,  sort  of  expressing  concern  for  her  .  he  looked  like  a  fool  ,  but  he  didn't  care  .  declan  had  dug  himself  into  holes  deeper  than  this  before  .  “  i  already  fuckin'  told  you  !  i'll  get  you  weed  ,  i'll  get  you  coke  .  .  .  but  that's  where  i  fuckin'  draw  the  line  .  ”  he  shook  his  head  ,  arms  folding  across  his  chest  .  “  no  .  and  you  should  really  stay  away  from  that  guy  ,  brooklyn  .  he  doesn't  give  a  shit  about  you  .  ”

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“   but   you’ve   told   me   a   million   times   that   we’re   not   friends   !   so   why   does   it   matter   ?   “   they’ve   done   this   before,   so   many   times   that   brooklyn   had   lost   count.   and   yet   declan   never   seemed   to   budge.   always   the   same   argument,   but   she   was   just   as   stubborn   as   he   was.   “   please,   declan   ?   just   this   once.   i   don’t   want   to   have   to   ask   mason   today.   “

◟ ⋆ ❛ closed starter   ; declan for brooklyn. @porchkissed

◟ ⋆ ❛ “  brooklyn  ,  how  many  fuckin'  times  do  i  gotta  tell  you  that  i'm  not  getting  you  that  shit  ?  i'm  not  letting  you  throw  your  life  away  like  that  .  –––  and  before  you  start  ,  i  don't  wanna  hear  that  i'm  a  hypocrite  .  ”