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Louis: so uhm, this wasn't really on me list of things to do today but you happened to pop up on me insta while i was scrolling through it and you know... Louis: just wanted to see how you were doing. @kennisjenner
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Whenever I have a little break, I'm flying out to LA and will come knock on your door. I'm not taking no for an answer. It's been a while and we need another movie marathon. I'll let you choose the movies but choose wisely, please. We're due another hangout. @kcndalljcnner
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@mutantmuses // mother daughter stormy hours
"Aw, Mumma," Kendall puffed her cheeks softly. "You don't have to baby me, I'm almost sixteen." Such a big age, but she was the best cook in the house as yet. Well -- Dad was the king of the barbecue of course, but while Ororo had a green thumb for growing things, that apparently didn't extend beyond making sure her children got nourished, the fare was rarely spectacular. (If she wanted an amazing meal she had to skitter down the way to the Storm-Van Dyne household. They knew how to cook--)
It was simple, a recipe from the library, but she'd overheard her father lamenting he hadn't had a good okonomiyaki in decades... so she'd given it a go. It wasn't perfect, but the pancakes had retained their shape and the sauce hadn't separated... she just hoped it'd still be good when Logan got back from whatever he was doing with the other dads.
"... Alright, I have a practice pancake I was going to eat myself because it came out a little lumpy. We can split it," she offered, answering Ororo's smile with a cheeky one of her own.
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Cameron let out a small laugh at Kendall's comments as he was blowing into a flute, trying to get something in it dislodged. "One of the third years stuck something in the flute and I can't get it out. I think I'm at a lost for ideas on how to get it out."
"Now, I know I'm no music student, nor am I professor in that area like you but I'm pretty sure that's not what you are supposed to be doing with that." Evelyn laughed softly at the sight of Cameron. "Do you need a hand?"
@camcoleman
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@kendall-berns
“If I buy you a glass of wine, does that spare me from having to listen to you attempt to be witty all night?”
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Who do you wanna see hook up at NYE or like in general
“See I hate questions like this because they’re asking me to play matchmaker. I’d much rather offer some smash or pass on couples. But just to tickle your fancy, I’d love to see Leo get it on with Belly, Marissa it’s your turn to jump on the Evie gal pal train, Dylan bring little Luna out of her shell with that tongue flicking thing you do, and Kendall I bet Pax would appreciate a blowie or twelve, and I don’t think anyone would turn down some Alec and Calum action.”
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if kendall looked pissed - myria hadn't noticed at all; usually oblivious to others' slights and annoyances, blissfully ignorant and in her own little world. "really? how long have you been here? you look like - a newer face, i think - i mean like, i'm not really a know-all when it comes to like, locals or anything but - you feel different! like your aura is totally screaming - not like, tourist, but like - not local either." the one thing about myria was - she'll talk. she'll talk forever, if given the chance. if someone had held her at gunpoint and said don't speak and you'll live - myria would've said okay! it was unfortunate at worst. "i hope that they're like - still really minor worst things, because otherwise that's like - totally tragic and really sad." as if the flowers were still salvageable amongst the petals that now surrounded them, myria bent down as she spoke - trying to recreate the bundle she'd been carrying. "yeah! a funeral! or like - funerals, i guess. i like to keep stock - and usually we'll just have them delivered to the funeral home, because like - we're supposed to do these package deals on flowers. but i think that's like - a total rip off, so i try to supply them from my own pocket, if i can. like - why do you have to pay so much for the little things when you're supposed to be grieving? i hate capitalism." empty words coming from a person who lived in stoughton estates - someone who relied on her family's wealth to get her through.
it was the sixth text she'd sent in a row to the group chat in new york that went unanswered. kendall could have cursed them out if it weren't for the fact that they stopped picking up her calls long before that. shit. did that mean she actually had to make new friends? in nightrest, of all places? the thought crossed her mind, easy to ignore until she'd actually spent more time with her aunt. what she would do to be back in the city, the world at her fingertips instead of it being a fifteen minute drive away.
she continued to scroll through her phone, oblivious as ever, when she crashed head-first into—a bouquet? it was hard to tell, petals and stems scattering the ground as kendall tried to get her bearings. "what the fuck?" seething, she brushed herself off and looked up to see the apologetic look on her face. kendall was supposed to be nice. it wasn't like she needed to make any more enemies even if she didn't plan on staying in town for too long. still, she should try, at the very least, to be nice. "no, it's fine," she said, forcing a smile. "it's, like, not even in the top five worst things to happen to me since i've been here. and, who need perfume when i can smell like actual flowers, you know? sorry about the bouquet, though. special occasion?"
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@blxckhexrtedsouls Kendall held back the tears in her eyes for a moment but it didn’t take long before they came flooding down her face once more. ‘‘I’m so sorry...’‘ she could barely speak. She knew they’d come back and make her life hell despite her already being forced away from her own coven she just didn’t realize to what extent they would go to, and now? She knew just how inhumane they were. Yes she had done terrible things herself but not on purpose everything was an accident she didn’t mean to hurt anyone and she payed the price for her mothers mistakes many times but yet here she was facing her biggest heartache yet.’‘T-they did this...’‘ she shook her head before she began hysterically crying. Her emotions bettering her in many many ways causing her magic to become uncontrollable within the room around her. ‘’They’ve taken m-my.....our baby before we even got to meet her...’‘she shook her head running her fingers through her hair as she sobbed. ‘‘I didn’t deserve this...we didn’t-’‘ she shook her head over and over. ‘‘I-i’m so sorry...’‘
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Spencer wrapped her arms around herself. “I don’t know, I’m not huge at doing things in public, especially dancing,” she said to Kendall.
@kendofielding
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pumpkin carving. || bailey & braxley & kendall.
Send 🎃 for our muses to carve pumpkins together @seeking-retribution & @kendofielding
Bailey swung her arms around her siblings, guiding them to the pumpkins on the table. “Time for the tradition y’all. Fielding Sibling pumpkin carving, no getting out of it, no matter how hard you try.”
#i hope this is cool#whoever wants to go first can go first just tag the next/let the next person know#c:kendall#c:braxley#mm: fall festival#event: fall festival 2018#p#pumpkin carving
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Send 🎃 for our muses to carve pumpkins together @kendofielding
“You know, I feel like my pumpkin looks so dumb,” he replied. “I don’t think I have ever been able to carve a pumpkin. Fun? Yes. Frustrating? Oh definitely.”
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“I can’t believe we’re trying to climb through a window to get back a pair of your underwear.”
@kendofielding
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katesrick:
i’m obviously gonna get that stuff for you
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@kendallxlawrence
No friend of hers was about to be left to have nightmares alone.
Especially not Kendall.
Wearing her pajama top and the first pair of jeans she’d been able to find and slip on, Chrissy trudged through the unusually cold night to Kendall’s place. The fae made her way in without knocking first, the two were too used to each other to bother if they ran in on the other half-dressed or something. “Kendall?” The fae called. “I came all the way over here in, like, ten minutes, you fishy loser. You’d better not be sleeping.”
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When the fake ginger had heard that one of his close friends was here, he had gone on a mission to go and find her. Sneaking up behind the model, he cleared his throat and smirked. “So I’ve been here over a week and I’ve not heard a single word from a certain girl.. not even a hug.”
@dekendable
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Addy looked at her confused “Who’s Kirby?”
“I’m so excited that me and Kirby are getting our own show!”
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