–– ( * ░ &&. ––– i'm looking through you while you're looking through your phone and then ( leaving ) with somebody else. no, i don't want your body but i'm picturing your body with somebody else. come on ( baby ), this ain't the last time that i'll see your face, come on baby, you said you'd find someone to take my place. oh i just don't believe that you have got it in you cause we are just gonna keep doin' it and everytime i start to ( b e l i e v e ) in anything you're saying i'm reminded that i should be getting over it.
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Sorry Guys ive been so so ill !! ill be on later today !
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@sunsetsvibe ; based on this.
when he got the message about the reunion, lewis just laughed it off and deleted the message, he had sworn to himself he was never going back there, he would never relive those memories which still lit a fire inside his chest. but here he was, standing by the refreshment table and wishing he was anywhere else. he blamed his roommate, he blamed his mother, he blamed anyone else he could for being here except for himself - they had been so insistent that times had changed and he’d have fun - but god were they so wrong. he tapped his foot slightly against the sticky floor as his eyes caught a glimpse of someone moving towards him, someone who even to this day, always put a smile on his face, “well would you look at you, all grown up now have we.”
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@cvquette; based on this.
“i’m just getting some water.” finley whispered to the half asleep figure curled up in bed, it was late but his throat burned with thirst and he couldn’t quite quench it. he was silent, well as silent as his six foot body would let him be, as he crept down the stairs, his arms wrapped tightly around his bare chest as he made his way into the kitchen, hoping to god that no-one would be awake at this time, especially them. but obviously the gods were taunting him, as there they were as he stepped into the threshold, his nerves sky rocketing as he cleared this throat, “it’s a little late for you to be up isn’t it ??” he whispered softly, his blue eyes lighting up as he stepped towards them, the chill of the early morning air engulfing his body.
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@lovesaidno ; based on this.
awkward, that is the only word that lewis could use right now to express the feeling pulsing through his body. he had avoided eye contact with them as soon as he’d sat down, the breath knocked from his body as he recognized that familiar face. he was never one to shag and ditch, but when he’d woken up that morning a few days earlier, his head throbbing with the toxins of the alcohol he had poured down his neck, he’d just grabbed his clothes and ran. he didn’t even leave a note, he hadn’t even got their number. it was a rookie mistake and this was karma’s way of pointing out how much of an asshole he had been right then. his eyes were training on the table as he read the menu over and over again, memorizing each word in the hopes he could distract himself from the feeling of guilt creeping into his chest. his head shot up at the call of his name and he just smiled at the waitress beside him, “just a coffee for me please.” he mumbled, before turning his head, hoping to catch their eye, if only to offer an apology.
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& missmusess:
If minnie hadn’t taken back a few shots she probably would have grown bored of this party. Finding nothing to really keep her around till she felt a tap on her shoulder. Turning around she blinked a few times. At least it was someone handsome, or someone the tequila running through her found handsome. “Um.. yeah sure. I could use a little entertainment.” She shrugged leaning against the wall for a moment. “Hit you why would I.” She couldn’t finish all she wanted to say before she felt his lips against hers. Minnie’s brows were raised as she dropped her red cup setting a hand behind his neck as she kissed back. Might as well enjoy herself.
max was never this confident, not even with alcohol in his system, but there was something in that moment which just made him bold. his hands gripped the girls waist, keeping her close to him as he continued to move his lips slowly against hers, his eyes flickering open to look across the room. she was looking. he felt cruel, this girl in his arms was being used for his own benefit, but he really couldn’t stop himself, she was a good kisser. the gentleman inside begged him to stop and apologize and just move on, but his body wasn’t listening, instead he pressed into her, a deep growl pushing through his occupied mouth.
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& forgottenmontgomery:
mike knew that another fight between the two was brewing. the two bumped heads more then either one cared to admit. they had gotten along the first couple of weeks living together but that was short lived. rolling his eyes, he crossed his arms ias he stared at him. ❛ i didn’t have a party, clearly you’ve never been to a party so you wouldn’t know. i had a couple over, no more then six. second, i didn’t expect you back so early otherwise i would have cleaned. aside from that, when you have your friends over, i don’t say shit about making a mess, i also don’t wake you up by screaming and pounding on your door! I– ❜ he found himself being cut off by an arm wrapping around him. looking over to see his ‘boyfriend’ out of bed. a grin on his face as he interrupted the two. he took the blame for distracting mike from cleaning as well as planning to help clean up. oddly enough, mike avoided eye contact with lewis. part of him wishing that the other male had stayed in bed. ❛ so.. if you can’t stand the sight then you can leave while we clean. ❜ trying his best to remained unfazed.
“oh please,” lewis knew he wasn’t perfect, he definitely had his share of messes around the place, but he knew he was better than mike. he couldn’t put his finger on the frustration that was blowing up inside of him, maybe he was working too hard or maybe he was just sick of living like a child, but whatever it was, he was taking it out on the shirtless male in front of him, “i’m sick of your shit mike, clean up and put a damn shirt on.” he grumbled, his eyes flicking across the other’s broad chest before he twisted on his heel, turning back down the hall.
#tbh same we'll just see#lewis is like a mix bag of emotions#*lewt#; forgottenmontgomery#this is terrible im so so sorry#& queue
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& chaoticvirtues:
— Though random objects around the other’s living room had began to steal Leon’s focus from what previously had been on Arthur, it gracefully returned with a distant and evidently unsure look - scanning the taller male’s features for any signs of a trick question. Granted, he felt a little (insanely) slow on his feet, but he wasn’t stripped of all mental capability. “Ta gueule. Arthur. It is 4.” The smug grin that his pink margins had curled into disappeared as quickly as it had appeared once he realised the hand outreached the politely take it had miscalculated - Leon finding himself curling his digits around thin air before giving a defeated, playful roll of his eyes. “Alright. Okay. Maybe I’m finished.”
arthur chuckled as he took another drag from the slow burning join between his fingers, he always found other people’s tolerances hilarious, though it could have been his mind clouded with the drug. art had been smoking for as long as he could remember, his grandma was always too frail to bother to turn him down as he sparked up in his room, his music blaring to filter out the noise from the world. “enough for you.” he grinned, finishing off the joint before he flicked it into the near by tray, “good attempt though, i’m proud leon.” the male teased.
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& maesterpieces:
‘your fucking pathetic apology isn’t gonna change much now is it?!’ spencer yelled, her throat beginning to get sore because she was raising her voice so much. ‘you really are a joke! –– you left me here alone the entire weekend and you come back smelling like a skunk! yes i’m gonna be surprised.’ next time he asked her to spend the weekend at his place, she would think twice before spending thirty minutes in the car. he might be sorry and he might have brought a pretty bracelet, spencer didn’t care about that when the things he hadn’t done were worse.
“don’t give me that shit, you knew what you signed up for when you wanted to be with me.” arthur wasn’t in the mood for her noise - yes he felt bad but his head was still throbbing and all he wanted to do was lie down in a dark room and forget for the next couple of days - “i’m sorry i fucked off but you know who i am and i’m not just going to change because you ride my dick.” he grumbled, throwing the bag of greasy food down on the table.
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ELLIE: you could at least act like you're excited
ELLIE: plus its ur turn
MAX: hey
MAX: its off
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& indiiffercnt:
LAYLA: suuuuure blame the whole thing on me !! LAYLA: bc i’m sure that’s not what you were thinking about at all…. LAYLA: true, but at least you’re a v attractive human
FINLEY: ur super naughty FINLEY: im not at all im good !!! FINLEY: awh thanks bean x ur hot too
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ASPEN: then you need help
ASPEN: how can you not be a HUGE FAN of harry potter?
ASPEN: you like lord of the rings right?
MAX: I DONT NEED HELP
MAX: i like them im jst not a huge fan
MAX: LOVE THAT SHIT SAM WISE IS DADDY
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& agxinstthecxrrent:
“Believe me I understand, I work mostly in the summer. It usually end up being too much during the school year.” Charlie was soon heading back to his retail job he had held since he was in high school, and returned each summer to work for three months. “Geez, so you’re a violent one.” he teased, nudging the other male’s shoulder gently. “I try, I try.” he laughed a little nodding his head in agreement. “I know of a good sandwich place around.”
“i can imagine, slaving away by day and by night, you need some time to yourself.” fin chuckled softly, his hands falling to slip into the pocket’s of his skinny jeans, “i’m not violent, i promise i’m sweet and innocent and lame, i’m just making sure you think that i’m crazy so you can’t mug me. even thugh we did cover you won’t.” the blonde wasn’t sure why he was rambling on like an idiot, maybe it was because he still wasn’t used to talking to people here yet, or maybe it was the way charlie’s face seemed so perfect he couldn’t see straight anymore. “as long as it does ham and cheese i’ll be a happy guy.”
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& auburnsouls:
she really couldn’t blame him for wanting to make someone jealous. she’d done it herself countless of times before. others do it all the time ; it’s normal. jealousy is nothing to be proud of, it’s rather a disturbing feeling and it usually drives her insane when someone is doing it to her. but one way or another, she likes to create it as well. she expected him to thank her and walk away, after all he got what he wanted and the girl got what she ( most likely ) deserved. but she could feel his soft touch, it was barely anything at all but strong enough for her heart to jump just a little. she couldn’t help but smile, again, realizing all too well that she’s probably looking like a fool right now. she’s silent, a little bit taken back, and that’s all because he decided to stay. she couldn’t tell if it was because he wanted to hurt the girl some more, or because he just really wanted to stick around. ❛ i’m brooke. ❜ she whispered quietly. she’s trying to convince herself that she doesn’t care what his true intentions are, because that’s who she is / that’s the brooke everyone knows. a flirt, no strings attached, never cared about anything or anyone at all. but beneath all of that she could definitely feel her heart beating faster than usual, and he’s to blame. ❛ i know that it’s none of my business but just know that it’s her loss. ❜
there was an air of mystery about this girl, her dark hair and dark eyes drawing max in further and further until he forgot all reason. he had turned up at this place with a purpose, he was there for a friend, who's name had long been forgotten as he smiled down at the girl, no brooke, his lips curving into a smile, fighting off the urge to just kiss her again. "i would think so," he said, his eyes not even bothering to catch a sight of the girl this was all for, he didn't even want to know her anymore and it wasn't because of all the shit she'd put him through, it wasn't because of her lame excuse for a break up, no, it was because of this moment.
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Does Baby Groot know that I would die for him? Like does he Know?
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ive gotta be up SUPER early tomorrow so im jst gonna queue all my drafts and posts and stuff so !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! sorry night xo
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& resoluticns:
she didn’t hesitate in smacking his hand away, crossing her arms. “ you’re a child, fin. ” marina spoke in a strictly factual tone, leaning away from him as she stubbornly kept her eyes on the film. “ now hush, i’m trying to watch the movie. ”
fin was delighted to see the way marina reacted to him, it was almost like a thrill and he wanted to see how far he could push - he was that kind of guy - “oh mar, don’t get all embarrassed now,” he said gleefully, swinging his arm to cross her shoulders, “it’s only me.” fin pushed his head into her shoulder, pulling her close to him.
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