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[milslarsen]

@qweenbeeb said "i tried to talk him out of it." from here

The boys were currently scaling the walls of the club, full-on Spider-Man attempts to crawl up a brick wall as if they had super glue on their hands. It hadn't been all of them at first, but apparently the new security was extremely good at identifying fake IDs and nearly every boy had been rejected at the door. All it took was one of them to whip up the idea of climbing to the rooftop club to sneak in..and of course, the rest of them all agreed it was an amazing idea.

Millie blinked once. Twice. As if blinking hard would somehow explain the cacophony of male grunting and swearing as they fell several feet to the ground. Most times, all it took for the girls was some eyelash batting and good boob tape to make bouncers open the doors.

"I don't think there's any talking them out of this, Bebe..."

[lcstpaths]

SHE'S UNIMPRESSED. But then again, Red rarely is. "I can play nice as long as she does, yeah?" It was the deal she'd insist on making, placing the blame on Wendy even though she knows it's not entirely the other girl's fault. But it wasn't entirely her fault either, so why should she shoulder all of it? "I've always been willing to play nice if it comes down to it, you know?" But Wendy always seemed ready to fight, at least when it came to her. So, naturally, her defenses went up.

Honestly, she never understood how she ended up being the peacemaker when Nicole was the better choice; she was much more level-headed and in this dilemma, she wasn't biased like Bebe was. It wasn't fair, but she tended to lean towards Wendy in situations like this, mainly because Wendy was the person she was closest to. With an exasperated sigh, the blonde cocked her head to the side, gaze focused on the redhead. "She might, but you can't say it isn't warranted, because you do the exact same thing." The blonde smirked as she crossed her arms. "Look, I'll talk to Wendy too but please, for my sake, let's try to play nice today."

[goldenboyreject]

❝This isn’t normal. You’re freaking me out.❞

[Finger prick] rp with ~ QWEENBEEB

Stan couldn’t quite make out the words that came out of the blonde’s mouth at first, his mind quickly slipping in and out of consciousness as he tried to suppress the feeling of hot disgust bubbling its way up to his chest.

It didn’t take much. All of this could have been easily avoided if he had just heeded Bebe’s warning and took extra precaution while working with a sharp weapon.

All it took was getting distracted for a moment while cutting through his sandwhich which ultimately led to him cutting into his finger. 

It was barely even a cut.

But he was bleeding nonetheless and that was enough for his hemophobia to kick in at such a violent rate that caused Stan to loose his baring and fall back against the blonde, his legs momentarily forgetting how to work.

(( @qweenbeeb ))

[coloradokiids]

@qweenbeeb​ liked for a starter !

"i---- i don’t know. are you sure this is a good idea?”

[thatdamnfirebrand]

💕💕💕💕

//Oh boy, a 4-for-1 special. Let's go. @smileduponyou - Look, I never really paid attention to Gregory before, but you made me really like him. I hope we'll write even more threads in the future and chill because honestly you're pretty damn cool to me. If there's a chance for Gregory and Red to eventually end up being really good friends, I'm super up for it.

@coloradohell / @zaroncontrol - I know we haven't written anything together yet, but from the little bit I've looked at before, I think you're pretty cool too! Hope we can write with each other sometime!

@monmuses - Toastiiiiie. I know I need to get off my ass and send something in to you, but I seriously am excited to plot and write with you too! I read your and Star's threads a lot when I can to because they're just *chef's kiss.* Keep being awesome, yo! @qweenbeeb - I don't know if you'll see this and I saw you weren't feeling the best either, so I hope this makes you a little bit happier if you do see this. I honestly really like your portrayal of Bebe. I can see all of the care and time put into developing her into who she is currently! I was honestly surprised when you followed me because I didn't feel like I was as much put together as others you've wrote with lol. If you do come back on here again, I hope to see even more of her. Writing that one thing for you a while back was honestly really fun.

[dustified]

“You'd buy me pizza? For realsies?” Yep. That's what he's focused on. Free food. “Shit girl I'll drive. Where we goin'? Li'l Caesar's? The Hut? Domino's?” He draped an arm over her shoulders, tugging her in like a little side - hug. “C'mon. 'Zza is way better than some fucked up shake anyway.”

"I mean, I could give you some cash if you really want another one. But they look fucking disgusting, Ken." The color alone was enough to keep her from ordering one, much less trying one. "Or you can go with me to grab a slice of pizza. I'm buying." She smirked, shrugging her shoulders in the process. "Completely up to you, big guy."

[lcstpaths]

"WENDY ALWAYS GREETS ME WITH poorly-veiled hostility." Was it warranted? At least slightly - but Red would take that admission to her grave. It just wasn't the kind of thing that she'd admit out loud. "I can behave myself if she can. It's that simple."

"Suuuure Red, you did nothing to bring this on." Just like that time when you dropped me because the sun got in your eyes. She pinches the bridge of her nose with a sigh. "Can we please make it through practice without ending up as a Netflix true crime series. Please."