#midnighthxurs

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@midnighthxur ( sc )

Pierce occasionally spent his weekends playing piano in dive bars, a real life version of the song Piano Man. He’d just finished his set for the night but decided to stick around, making his way to the far corner of the bar and hiding out in the shadows. Of course, hiding only meant he was eyeing the other male down the way, smirking slightly when he was caught and ducking his head to sip from his beer. 

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starter for @midnighthcurs

“You look like you’re wearing a tent. That one’s a ‘no’. Here, try on the next one, see how this fits." Despite wanting to find the perfect dress for Alison, Evie had to add in the obligatory tight as hell, butt cheek revealing mini dress to the mix of things to try on. She shoved the revealing dress in question towards her, indicating that she take it.

They had plenty of time to try on loads more dresses before the party later tonight but even though she was enjoying this little game of sorts, she knew she had to make sure Alison was dressed well enough to be seen at her side. Evie couldn’t bare the thought of toting her around with her wearing a tent dress that belonged in the 70s. Thankfully the mall had a couple other stores they could explore if this one yielding nothing. “Let’s see how pretty you look in this one. Put it on, dear.” Do it for Mommy.

[gracrps]

@midnighthxurs

        It was like a blur— it happened so fast and Anna failed to anticpate all the outcomes that could’ve possibly happened. One minute, she was grinding on the ‘guy of her dreams’; the next, making out in the janitor’s room— and then she was here, shoving the only person she swore she’d never break. “You did this didn’t you?!” she yelled, loud enough for her to be heard over the booming speakers. Anna wasn’t violent, but enough pent up anger in a Scottish girl never did anyone good. “You ruined my fucking night, you know that?! I finally had him— and you fucking ruined it!”

[thedonovxns-archive]

Oops (Rachel and Riley ooooops)

It felt good to behome, it felt so good to be home, but at the same time she couldn’thelp but feel a little crowded. She’d been home for about a week,and this was the fourth or fifth shower within that week that she hadended up taking. Closing her eyes she wrapped a towel around herself,intending to rush ot her room for some clothes  since she’dforgotten too grab them. Not even three seconds out of the bathroomshe ran into the last person she had wanted to run into: Rachel. “Ohum...” she blinked for a moment, “Rachel...hi? I uh...What’reyou doing home?”

@midnighthxurs

[driveucrzy]

✉ (Jessa & India?) :)

SEND ME A ‘✉’ FOR FIVE TIMES MY MUSE DIDN’T TEXT YOURS, AND ONE TIME THEY DID.

[Unsent:] sometimes i wish you could see yourself the way i do, how beautiful and amazing you are

[Unsent:] i’ll kick anyone’s ass that hurts you or even tries to, i’m not joking

[Unsent:] i can’t stop thinking about kissing you

[Unsent:] i had a dream about you last night. and apparently i sleep better when you’re here next to me…. 

[Unsent:] i’ve liked you for a long time but now i think i’m in love with you

[Sent:] look i’m not saying i don’t like your roommate but… i don’t like your roommate. and i mean you’re here all the time already anyway so why not? i’ll help you move your stuff.

[requicms]

#starter for ↠ @midnighthxurs

       It had been such a long day at work. Usually, Candice loved to just go home and drop into bed -- but that was what she had done all week long. She craved some human contact. Not that she didn’t get any at her job, but she wanted to talk to someone for once who wasn’t an overly worried parent, or a child who couldn’t express their needs with anything but a scream just yet. Therefore, after getting a long hot shower, and once she put on some clothes that made her feel more like a human being than she had all week, Candice decided to go to her favorite restaurant and order some take out. She knew who she wanted to visit -- the person she had been missing most all week, the person who she hadn’t seen in far too long. Now all she could hope as she stood in front of their door was that they wouldn’t be too mad at how little time she had for them lately. As the door opened, a smile bloomed on her lips. “Hey. I know I should have called. I would have called. But I wanted to come over as a surprise. I know it’s been a while, and you have every right to be mad at me, but... I missed you. And I brought you your favorite take out to make up for it. What do you say?” She asked in a hopeful voice, as she lifted up the bag so the delicious smell from it could underline her argument.

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[ ;;&. for @midnighthxurs carried on from this; ]

Kennedy had been serious when she said it, and as she looked at the blonde, she thought she had taken it seriously. But really she should have known so when Heather started to grin, Kennedy couldn’t keep the smile off her own face either. “There’s nothing wrong with your posture and you’ve definitely got the legs for it,” she murmured, losing what she was saying for a minute as she got lost thinking about said legs. “But I struggle with the guys in class looking at you now so I’m not sure how I’d deal with millions of people looking at you and wanting to have sex with you. Plus all those other models...there’s no way I’d be able to keep you so no...being a model is a terrible idea.”

[paperhecrt-blog]

@midnighthxurs​ (publicity stunt)

She lounged on her friend’s couch, legs outstretched, scanning her notifications. Camille had one week off from filming, so she took her sweet time doing absolutely nothing. Chicken nugget in hand, she turned to call the other’s attention. “Hey, would you mind… I don’t know, telling your fans to lay off a bit?” She asked, half amused and half annoyed with the influx of hate. The paparazzi have done it again. “I mean you know I love you, but this is insane.”

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“My cousin Mel is kind of crazy -- I love her, don’t get me wrong. But she can be a bit off the walls sometimes.” The ginger haired girl explained as she paused her sentence to eat a bite of her sandwich. “Like -- Last summer she climbed this stage just to get a good shot of a lead singer who climbed the stage too. And then this past summer she almost went face first into a barricade because she tripped over some cords. I don’t understand how she hasn’t gotten more injured over the years.” There was a small pause before she continued. “Don’t get me wrong -- she is fucking amazing at what she does when it comes to photography. So don’t let me detour you away from her if you want her to do some photos for you, because they always turn out great.” ( @midnighthxurs. )

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@midnighthxurs

“Come on,” Mirren shouldn’t be whining. In fact, Mirren should probably shut her mouth and learn when to quit, but she didn’t care to know better. She was going to bother the other girl until she got her way, and that’s just the way it worked. Grounded or not, she was determined. “I won’t even be out that long, all you have to do is cover for me.” She insisted, standing up straighter and then swaying from side to side. “Besides, it’s not like you want to hang out with me. Plus,I’m not supposed to fuck in the house, so it’s in both of our best interests that you let me go out and then pretend I didn’t.” The vulgar mouth probably bothered people, bu she didn’t care much about that either. “Aren’t we supposed to be sisters?” 

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“If my parents found out about us, they’d go ballistic.” (For Isabella?)

Bella blinked for amoment, her hair was a tad frazzled and her lips were swollen fromthe intense make out session she’d just had with her girlfriend.“Seriously?” she asked for a moment, “We were having...one ofthe most intense make out sessions in the history of make outsessions and that’s all you have to say?” She stood up andexhaled, “We’ve been over this like a million times, I getit...Lesbians bad, when are you going to stop worrying about it?”

[atcmicorgasms]

i could get over you but please don’t ask me to.

The Civil Wars Sentence Starters

“I’m not asking you to get over me. Not to sound cocky or anything but I don’t expect anybody to fully get over anyone else. Just don’t let whatever you’ve got in your feelings for me hold you back for someone else, alright?”

[fixaticn]

[ text - heather 💓; ]

KENNEDY: why did the barber win the race?

KENNEDY: ....

KENNEDY: because he took a short cut

KENNEDY: get it?

KENNEDY: also you looked very pretty standing up in front of everyone

[ohmaybc]

@midnighthxurs - based on this

     somehow, she’d managed to feed her mother enough bullshit to get let her get out of the house for the night. not that it took much, just a mention of a wholesome girl’s night and her mother simply had to agree. not that she would disagree, but her mother was nosy and merely wanted in on the plans just for the hell of it. her parents were laid back. they didn’t really care what she did, but she wanted to rebel so badly, she made it as difficult as she could to actually get her way - though she usually did regardless.       so there she was, parked out in front of her best friend’s house with rock music blaring through the speakers of the old school impala. the height of luxury. the blonde hummed along, drumming her fingers against the steering wheel as she shot another text to the girl.                            [txt]: am i coming up or are you coming down?                     [txt]: i wanna hear this new CD you’ve been bragging about.                      [txt]: baaaaaaaabe

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@midnighthxurs liked for a starter!! based off of: we always see each other in the elevator and now we’ve gotten stuck because of a power outage so really, I guess we should get to know one another at this point.

    Dahlia had practically rushed into her apartment building once the storm started, a nice walk had turned into her running back to the building not even ten minutes into her stroll. Her pace quickens as she heads towards the elevator, quiet swears escaping her mouth as her shoes skidded on the floor, wet from the puddles that covered the sidewalks. She was close to soaked due to the storm and she hoped that the heavy rain hadn’t soaked through her bag and got her laptop and sketchbooks wet. Dahlia felt like a gross wet dog at the moment.

    “Hey, hey, hold that elevator please!” Dahlia says, hoping that whoever was in the elevator had heard her. It didn’t really matter though, the blonde had just managed to make it into the elevator just as the doors were close to closed. She wasn’t going to deny that she was a little annoyed with the other for not holding the door, but she wasn’t going to hold it against them.

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“My classes are starting up next week and I already have all my books. So, my to do list is getting smaller and smaller. The last few things I have to get are a USB and a few more notebooks.” Granted, Jade had photographic memory when it came to reading -- but she liked to keep notes just encase she would need them. “I think that calls for a movie night as a reward for getting a good chunk of my list done, don’t you think?” ( @midnighthxurs. )