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[ofcsamantha]

“ –– so apparently i read somewhere that approximately 150 MILLION valentine’s day cards are exchanged annually. so that makes valentine’s day the second most popular card-selling holiday after christmas. however, from another perspective, some believe celebrated valentine’s day in a very DIFFERENT way. it was to commemorate the death of valentine rather than one strictly based on romance,  ” samantha babbled on. “ you probably didn’t need to know that, sorry. ”

[nellarykaiden]

text ✉️ open

Rachel: my plan is to get wasted later, you in or what??

[luxisms-blog1]

❛ text message ― open. ❜ ⟩

lux: i swear, every time i go down to the laundry room, i come back a changed person.....

lux: pls remember: sex surrounded by washing machines and dirty clothes? not cute

lux: for the parties involved or for the person (poor lil me) always walking in ://

[emerssn-blog1]

taking another sip of his drink, emerson grimaced slightly at the taste. he would’ve expected no less from golden horizons as by now, no celebration at golden horizons was complete without the presence of cheap alcohol, no more in quantity than quality. the cup in the male’s hand was more of something to keep him looking busy than anything else as even at thirty two years old, he could never quite figure out the proper way to behave at parties. his discomfort was amplified by the theme of this particular event, not looking to meet anyone new but feeling rather obligated to do so. as an alternative, emerson merely stood closer to the corner of the room while his gaze went from one pair to the other around the area. “any success so far ?” he asked the person next to him at an attempt to start up a conversation, ignoring the voice inside his head completely against breaking the silence.

[fckezra-blog1]

ezra furrowed his brows together and frowned at the.. toy that had been left out in the hallway. the placement was general enough that he was unsure if it was meant for HIM directly or if it was just someone tossing out their garbage. had someone made them ? were they sending a message ? sensing someone coming his way, ezra swiftly straightened himself upwards. he eyed the person carefully and raised the doll that was in his hands, ❛ this yours ? ❜ he questioned with a slight, suspicious narrowing to his eyes.  

[leomalikov-blog]

“Uh- Sorry... Could you get that door for me? I’ve kind of got my hands full.” He explained, hoisting the stack of boxes he was carrying that little bit higher to make his point. “It should be unlocked...” 

[gdikadie-blog]

ridding herself of the cheap hoodie, kadie tossed the garment of clothing in a nearby garbage can and sped up her pace a little. the blonde swiftly manoeuvred her way down the sidewalk before making a sharp turn into a coffee shop at her right. and without even looking she took up a random seat beside a stranger and put on a wide smile. “hi,” she greeted a little breathlessly. “sorry for interrupting, i hope you don’t mind me sitting here. i won’t be long, promise.” 

[benjilaman-blog]

Benji looked out over the scene in front of him. The city was nothing more than a silhouette, the sun dipped low in sky casting an orange light over the ground. It was a picture perfect moment and Benji wasn’t going to risk it. He pulled his camera from off around his neck and turned it on before holding it to take the picture. Just as he had, somebody walked past him. “Hey asshole!” He yelled at them. “Way to watch where you’re going!” He huffed, shooting a glare to them.

[zoeycarter-blog1]

Zoey couldn’t believe her luck. It had only been a week and already she’d managed to lock herself out of her apartment. She wasn’t even sure if she’d left her key inside the apartment or at the precinct. Either way, it didn’t matter. She’d have to wait for someone to let her in either way. Which left her, against her door in the empty hallway, feeling like she should have some kind of ball to bounce against the opposite wall. “Great. Just great.”

[nellarykaiden]

text ✉️ open

rachel: are you busy??

rachel: i will honestly pay you in food and gratitude if you came over and washed my dishes for me.

[luxisms-blog1]

emerson’s starter isn’t showing up in the tags so pls go check this out !! 

[emerssn-blog1]

although a lack of customers at the shop was never entirely ideal, emerson did always try his best to take advantage of the emptiness for himself. he could proudly say he’d read at least the first ten pages of each of the books on the shelves, thanks to short, but valuable free time in between cafe duties. sitting back in his chair, the male held a novel in one hand and a mug of coffee in the other. he alternated between flipping pages every now and then and taking small sips of his drink - multitasking these particular tasks together was something he’d seamlessly mastered by now. his reading, though, was cut short by the ring of a bell which indicated someone new had entered. startled, emerson jumped in his seat slightly, his coffee splashing over the pages of his book as well as parts of his clothes. “god damn it,” he muttered to himself before setting his mug and novel down at the table in front of him and standing up from his seat. meeting the eyes of another customer, emerson wore a sheepish smile and gave a small shrug. “i promise i’m a PROFESSIONAL.”

[nellarykaiden]

“i’m ready for valentine’s day to be done and over with. not because i hate it, which i do, but i’m ready for the candy sales.”