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                it’s all fun and games                 ‘til somebody                 loses their MIND

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Kepping her eyes on him, Sybil’s iris flashes a lighter color for a split of a second as she took a peek into his mind. The sight made her chuckle, even though she knew it was an uncommon reaction to what she’d seen. “I look a lot better than you imagine.”

“Surprisingly, no. I am actually thinking of you in a full-length burqa.”

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She hummed and looked over at the drawing book the other one held. “Anything good?”

“Well, I’m looking now,” she replied as she cocked her eyebrow. Abby looked down at her drawing book, flipped through some pages and shrugged. “I’m just doodling.”.

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butt

eiiljah is a butt and never replies to my posts bYE

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eiiljah is a butt and never replies to my posts bYE

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“You don’t really believe that. You’re picturing me naked, aren’t you?”

“I mean, I could tell you that you looked like shit, if that’s what you preferred.”

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With a hum, Sybil flipped around and looked at him. “You think I look great?”

I mean- I think you look great, but that might just be my bias speaking.

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“Self respect? Who says I don’t have any self respect?”

“It’s a great thing, but at least have a little self respect.” 

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His thoughts flooded her mind as she slid impossibly closer to the boy. Presonal space? Not in her vocabulary. With one hand’s fingers still tracing his arm, the girl jerked the other hand up to tangle in his hair, fingertips playing with wild locks. Without a word, she leaned in and up and pressed her lips gently to his, only momentarily before pulling back. 

 ❛ yes?❜ it’s more of a question if anything. he’s unsure if he wants to see what she sees but it’s better to say yes with someone who might be insane. unless she murders him. that would suck. frankly, it’s too late now. his breath hitches in his throat as she gets closer, skin only separated by fabric and he’s actually glad. he didn’t even know her name.

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With a raied eyebrow, she shrugged. “Up to you.”

                Eric took the cat from her grasp and watched with a confused expression as she turned to leave.”What else would I call it?”

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Letting her fingers trail up his arm and reach his neck, Sybil smiled at the slight electric feeling of his skin against hers. Flashes of his future came to her mind but she discarded most of them, only keeping a selected amount of those. “You sound disappointed” she whispered, stepping closer and letting her knees rub against his. “They tell me to--” she cut herself off and smirked subtly, “Should I show you?”

voices. right. of course that’s why she was doing this. because some voices where talking to her. there was no logical reason as to why she’d have done it apart from insanity.  ❛ what .. what do the v-voices – the voices say?❜elijah’s bright eyes look at her hand, attempting to understand her movements. 

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His question lingered in the air before she parted her lips with a short click of her tongue. “You’ve got a thing” she commented vaguely, her eyes scanning him quickly from side to side; her fingers wandered up his arm slowly memorizing him. “A thing that appeals to me. And tells me this is right. And believe me, the voices inside my head are usually right.”

who even was this girl and why was she touching him in ways that only laura had ever done?  ❛ w-why..?❜why did she want to touch him – for someone with such marred skin and such a fragile heart. why would she want to touch him was his main question.

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“I wanted you to look” she sticked her tongue out at the other, rolling over on her side. “What are you diong?”

“Ow!” she exclaimed as she looked up. “You look amazing. And you don’t need my feedback, especially when you know you look good.“

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“Think you could get used to it, love?” she asked him, running the tip of her tongue over her lips. She could sense he was uncomfortable but there was something about him that appealed to her. Certainly not her movility, but something... Something.

curling his toes, elijah’s shoulders moved into an awkward shrug. he was just less then used to it after all. people didn’t exactly notice him and when they did, it was always for a bad reason.   ❛ not – not used … used to it.❜

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Sybil pulled back, slightly let down when he tried to move away from her. “You don’t like the attention, handsome?” she pouted, walking around him again and tilting her head once she faced him. 

a shiver runs through his body and elijah winces slightly. who even was this girl and what was she doing? the real question was, why was she doing this?  ❛ what. – what are you – what doing?❜attempting to pull away from, his body seized up; locking him in his place.

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“For all you know, I could be wearing a paper bag” she whined and tossed a pillow at the other, “Come on!”

“Yeah, sure Sybil,” she said absentmindedly without looking up.