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“Dude, this is like the sixth time you’ve been brought to the station. Maybe you should try dyeing your hair or somethin’.”
#almostthesurvivor#{ what makes you think i know what's going on ? // undetermined verse }#{ i'll tell you about it later // queue }
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[Txt to 🐾 Kevin 🐅] : You’re describing a date Kevin.
[Txt to 🐾 Kevin 🐅] : You just cant rip my clothes off in public, you have to wait until after dinner to do that!
[Txt to 🐾 Kevin 🐅] : No, you dont need a tux. I will take you somewhere you’ll feel comfortable. We can go to a sportsbar and get burgers or something like that.
TXT; Ginger: I never been on a date. It’s an odd concept. TXT; Ginger: I don’t need to rip your clothes off. We can go somewhere private and have some fun too. We don’t even need to undress. TXT; Ginger: While that would be amusing, it’s your idea. We can go somewhere you’d like to go with me. You lead. I follow.
#➤ 𝑎 𝑡𝑖𝑔𝑒𝑟 𝑠𝘩𝑜𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝘩𝑖𝑠 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑝𝑒𝑠 || ( in character )#➤ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝘩𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑗𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑒 || ( trevor langdon ) almostthesurvivor#➤ 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 || ( kevin x trevor ) almostthesurvivor#almostthesurvivor#➤ 𝑎 𝑙𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑢𝑒 𝑛𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑛𝑜𝑏𝑜𝑑𝑦 || ( queue )
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Continued from here (x) || @almostthesurvivor
"Ah.” Understanding compels an upward rise from the edges of painted lips. Unlike the jubilant nature one would typically associate with smiles, Jeremiah’s carried a mannerism that was almost serpentine by nature. “Quite the curious coincidence, is it not? Why, one would scarcely believe that we aren’t related.” A dramatic pause. “Or are we? My brother’s new keeper looking just like me- how oddly fitting.”
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Six months, 2 weeks, and 5 days---she remembered. That exact time. The exact day. It held some semblance of importance to her. And even though anyone could tell her exactly what she felt, the alien was confused as to why ‘he’ was on her mind at a constant. Did she have something of his she didn't return? He likely wasn't getting it back anyway even if she had. She was still a thief through an though.
Still, the odd thing about the ordeal was the fire in her chest---a sense of...longing? Hope? No. What did it matter? The important thing now was the want to forget, and chasing away the memories with dancing the night away with booze was the perfect plan to wipe her mind free---if only for the night, just to do it again.
Heading towards a local club, she enters with the push against the padded doors. The music hits her upon contact. The sight of men in tight clothing had her chuckling. Wait...was this song the same---no. She shakes her head, violently almost. The first thing she does is order drinks, shot after shot after shot. The burn of the alcohol was already healing what ailed her. Now. Time for some fun!
Stepping to the dance floor, Blackfire begins her destructive behavior by swallowing a couple unknown substances---just to feel the dizzying, slow effect when she moved. So far, her mind was elsewhere. But in the midst of her dancing, she could have sworn she saw a familiar face upon the stage.
In a swift double-take her eyes are almost in disbelief. Red hair. Freckles.
She shoves passed a couple people, but remains hiding in the crowd as best as she could. The familiarity of the man dancing brought her back to...then. The food. The laughs. However, she quickly turns in the crowd and basically runs for the bathroom in a panic.
It was the drugs. It was just the drugs. She was just seeing things.
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(Closed starter ; @almostthesurvivor)
Lips pursed she gazes at her reflection, noting her prominent red lip which contrasts against the darkness shrouding her entire existence. With one last pat on her plump pout and the blow of a kiss to her reflection, Blackfire rises in sync with her doorbell's call.Lips curl into a twisted smirk before extravagantly twirling on her heel, sauntering through her gallant display of skulls and horrific antiques adorning every inch of her home.
Opening wide the door, there stands a delicious figure.
"Well, well, if it isn’t sugar incarnate come to quench my sweet tooth.~"
#almostthesurvivor#ᴠ. ﹙ Gᴏᴛʜᴀᴍ ﹚ ﹣ ·Yᴏᴜʀ ᴄʀɪᴇs ᴀʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴠᴀɪɴ.·#𝒜𝒰. '𝑀𝒶𝓎𝒷𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝑜𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝓁𝒾𝒻𝑒...'#﹙ Yɪɴ ﹠ Yᴀɴɢ ﹚ ﹣ “Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴇxɪsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ.” ﹣almostthesurvivor#//hope dis ish okie#//also i am...so sry for her xD again
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@almostthesurvivor [ x ]
“I did tell you I’d take care of that, but you just won’t hold still, now will ya?”
#almostthesurvivor#. don't bother with security ;; dash#. what've you got to lose ? except your sanity ;; crack
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@almostthesurvivor –– / * ! source
it wasn’t fair that he didn’t even try hiding his sour mood . but tate was exhausted from the day . fighting violet never ended well for him . that his brother was falling victim to his poor way of dealing with it , wasn’t just . but tate had lost self-control already . ❝ stop fucking calling me dude . i hate that . ❞
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SEND ‘TFLN’ FOR A TEXT STARTER USING A TEXT FROM RANDOM GENERATOR (accepting)
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[text ✉ ] in hindsight, drinking 10 Grasshoppers probably wasnt going to put me in an optimal position for a job interview
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@almostthesurvivor | testing, testing!
“Good afternoon, Mr. Langdon.” A cop standing at your doorway is, admittedly, not the nicest thing to find. However, Jim comes in peace this time around. Although seeing the young man did give him some uneasiness, Jim is polite. “May I come in?”
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“Be careful, the equipment is very expensive” He was quick to say. “I prefer you not sitting on it.”
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blackfiire mentioned you on a post “Trevor really wants to make out with a boy right now and I cant...”
@officerianhowell "You know what to do, officer.~" WINK WONK.
“How ‘bout I don’t and don’t say I did?”
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@almostthesurvivor said: 👀
Send me 👀 and my muse will confess one dirty thought they’ve had about yours
“Have you seen him? I hope not. I am not in the mood to SHARE. It’s impossible not to think naughty things when Trevor is involved. I still remember when I got out of Arkham. He was just another person in the sea of people that I didn’t want to deal with. He helped me found my apartment and I heard him get off through the wall on more than one occasion. My thoughts are usually on all the new different ways I can make him moan. Please him, really. He does just a wonderful job pleasing me so it needs to be reciprocated. All I can think about his how hot my name sounds when he moans it.”
#➤ 𝑘𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑛 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑑𝑢𝑡𝑦 || ( in character answers )#➤ 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝘩𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑗𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑚𝑒 || ( trevor langdon ) almostthesurvivor#➤ 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠 || ( kevin x trevor ) almostthesurvivor#almostthesurvivor
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@almostthesurvivor || @blackfiire
“Dude, I don’t think anyone can take that kink seriously. Besides, you’re younger than her: I’m pretty sure that’s not how the whole thing works, y’know?”
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Cont. from here because they are traumatizing Pengy x’DDD || @almostthesurvivor
“Ha! Let you go?” He should be awarded a Nobel prize for coaxing a laugh, “You know Oswald would never forgive me if I did.
Anyway.
The pants. Lose them.”
#almostthesurvivor#.ic#nfsw-ish#.crack#//feel free to ignore if you want too ^^#//just figure i should move it over here xDD
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“If you want to regain my trust, you have to earn it.”
She knew this already, that’s why she was here with her frozen digits gripping a mug and eyes hazing over as she fought back what she believed was tears. Prepared to do anything for his trust she cleared her throat, voice low, filled with sadness.
“Yea.. I know..” A slight crack in her voice revealed she was still fighting the human urge to sob, “I just- I just wish we could go back, before I fucked up..”
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ᴡᴀɴᴛ ᴀ ʀᴀᴛɪɴɢ? ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴇᴛ ɪᴛ | accepting | @almostthesurvivor
Send me ⊙ and my muse will bold all that applies to yours
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“I think you are”:
| Admirable | Attractive | Absentminded | Amusing | Abrasive | Aloof | Arrogant | Brilliant | Bizarre | Bland | Caring | Charming | Clever | Confident | Courageous | Creative | Cute | Careless | Childish | Clumsy | Cowardly | Cruel | Dignified | Dramatic | Desperate | Devious | Disrespectful | Elegant | Energetic | Emotional | Excitable | Faithful | Forgiving | Friendly | Flamboyant | Foolish | Frightening | Generous | Gloomy | Greedy | Gullible | Helpful | Honest | Hateful | Intelligent | Ignorant | Impulsive | Insensitive | Irresponsible | Lovable | Lazy | Mature | Malicious | Misguided | Monstrous | Narrow-minded | Optimistic | Obnoxious | Peaceful | Persuasive | Protective | Power-hungry | Quirky | Reliable | Romantic | Ridiculous | Sexy | Sophisticated | Selfish | Trusting | Treacherous | Understanding | Unpredictable | Unstable | Vulnerable | Witty | Weak |
#﹙ Yɪɴ ﹠ Yᴀɴɢ ﹚ ﹣ “Sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡ ᴄᴀɴɴᴏᴛ ᴇxɪsᴛ ᴡɪᴛʜᴏᴜᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ.” ﹣almostthesurvivor#almostthesurvivor#.answered
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