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DYLANSFM 

                                       you’d think he’d grow tired of the back and forth. you’d think he’d be exhausted just looking at her, with shoulders slumped behind a broad frame that could have easily towered over her. but dylan carmichael, didn’t tower anybody. his features are still softened, but there’s a pinched hint of annoyance when it comes to minnie. brown eyes roll, and he’s sucking in a breath. “parties aren’t fun when you’re wasting resources and water to have a good time, and then putting everyone in danger by hiding in a lecture room.” almost snapped, except since it was coming from him, it wasn’t. instead, it sounded more exasperated than anything else. she, minnie mae, was exasperating. he’d have to sleep for a week after their conversations. “we’re not–” brows furrowed incredulously, and he’ll cough to clear his throat, nose scrunching– maybe he was choking on his own spit, who knew. “we’re friends.” not that he has to explain anything to her. “no offense, but your party kind of sucks.” 

                                                  she’s  grown  out  of  her  ‘  throwing  fits  ’  phase  ,  but  there’s  nothing  she  wants  to  do  more  than  stick  her  tongue  out  at  dylan  ,  call  him  a  grade-school  insult  &  stomp  away  .  hues  roll  instead  ,  arms  uncrossing  as  she  matches  his  facial  expression  with  a  step  taken  back  .  ‘  okay  ,  well  when  are  parties  fun  ,  mister  ‘  i-have-so-much-fun-all-the-time  ’  ?  maybe  next  time  i’ll  just  ask  for  your  expert  opinion  when  i  need  to  raise  morale  .  ’  it  slips  out  of  her  mouth  before  she  can  stop  ,  but  she  hopes  it  seems  like  she  meant  to  say  it  .  a  sound  that  resembles  half  a  sigh  &  half  a  tired  groan  falls  from  her  lips  ,  transforming  into  a  laugh  as  she  runs  a  hand  through  her  locks  .  ‘  whatever  .  i’d  rather  be  at  my  party  than  super  deep  forbidden  poetry  with  you  ,  edge  lord  .  ’

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RYANKANGS 

ryan had been perched up in a window, admiring the weather that had washed over the town. he wanted to go outside and experience it first hand so bad. but he was scared of getting hurt by the unknown. he also did not want to leave the windows side because it was providing him with light, and he’d prefer not being in darkness. ryan’s eyes pulled away from the sky at the voice and he smiled widely noticing who it was. he nodded, clasping his hands together in front of himself. “i’m okay, yeah. trying to stay away from the dark by basking in this crazy light from outside.” he steps away from the window and closer to the girl. “are you doing okay, minnie? safe and unharmed?” his eyes were as wide as saucers as he blinked slowly at her.

                                        how  odd  ,  their  friendship  .  not  many  understood  ,  but  as  much  of  a  hellion  she  was  ,  minnie  always  had  a  soft  spot  for  the  kind  ;  the  unsullied  &  the  ones  who  managed  to  see  the  light  in  everything  .  seeing  ryan  watch  the  sky  reminded  her  of  the  light  she  forbade  from  herself  ,  but  she  swallowed  down  the  emotion  to  send  him  a  wary  smile  .  ‘  the  darkness  isn’t  that  bad  ,  you  know  .  ’  she  replies  (  almost  ominously  ,  but  she  doesn’t  even  know  the  meaning  behind  her  words  )  .  at  his  question  ,  she’s  rendered  speechless  –  only  for  a  second  .  ‘  yeah  ,  i’m  alright  .  just  ,  swimming  in  the  chaos  ,  trying  to  stay  afloat  .  ’

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yerimiese

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*exfoliates and puts face mask on after a long day of being evil*

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i’ll be on later today for replies i swear , love u all

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            ・ 。 ◟  altrcistics  .

                                 storm clouds rolled in faster than anyone had seen before , dark figures in the sky sparking with a NEON green electricity . she’d been hoping for rain , seeing as they hadn’t gotten any in weeks … but it was just the heat . heat and wisps of light glowing against a dark backdrop . esme stood in front of a set of three windows , floor to ceiling , overlooking a university courtyard , with her arms folded over her chest and a furrowed brow .  PECULIAR , she thought to herself , before startling at the sound of a voice that was ironically announced with a crackle of lightening . “ i used to think it was education , but that guy in the red was in the honors program at halloway , ” she nodded down towards a fully grown man still dripping wet from the pool , inflatable intertube around his waist , chasing after FIREFLIES . a beat passed before she glanced over at minnie , gaze flickering over the girl’s features before esme had to bite back a grin , “ you’re not WORRIED are you ? ”

                                        the   corner   of   her   lips   are   upturned   ,   eyes   following   the   man   running   outside   despite   her   warnings   .   there’s   a   little   part   of   her   that   wants   to   follow   him   ,   just   to   see   what   would   happen   –   but   she’s   not   that   far   gone   .   ‘   at   least   he   looks   stylish   ,   ’   she   hums   ,   hues   catching   on   the   lightning   bugs   for   the   first   time   that   night   .   she’s   spent   so   much   time   looking   at   the   sky   that   she   hasn’t   noticed   the   bugs   flickering   in   &   out   among   the   darkness   around   them   .   at   esme’s   words   ,   she   manages   a   short   scoff   &   shakes   her   head   ;   but   ,   DOES   she   care   ?   she   doesn’t   think   so   ,   she’s   never   cared   for   many   people   but   herself   .   ‘   do   i   look   like   i’m   worried   ?   ’   she   rolls   her   eyes   .   ‘   but   more   importantly   doc   ,   are   you   ?   ’   nods   toward   the   people   .   ‘   LOTS   of   people   you’ll   have   to   take   care   of   .   ’

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           ・ 。 ◟  hcrsegirl  .

despite the chaos that exudes her, there’s something about watching copper tresses flit about a crowd of people that naturally brings your eye to her, only showcasing a hint of the whirlwind that is reese du pont. she was never one to blend in, to fit it in with the surroundings around her, but she always had a knack for forcing her way into things, making a space for herself even if there was nowhere for her prior. maybe it was that very talent that somehow allowed her to take residence in a small crevice of what little remained of minnie’s heart, idolizing the devil’s rival in a manner that was almost fitting for someone who often took up the role of playing devil’s advocate. it comes to no surprise that upon hearing the other’s voice, the stupid grin on her face immediately appears, radiating her complete and utter blind adoration. “ nothing i do is stupid, ” she states as if it were merely a fact, not realizing how much of a lie her words are. because while she was many things, lying to minnie’s face was never something she wanted to do. “ i was thinking about heading outside though. maybe if i get struck by the green lightning i can be like spiderman. ”

                                       there’s   something   about   reese   that   makes   minnie   love   her   .   always   able   to   bring   a   smile   to   her   wry   lips   ,   she’ll   always   be   grateful   for   the   girl   who’s   never   left   her   side   .   often   her   true   colors   scare   ,   not   many   sticking   around   after   she   reveals   her   true   face   .   people   are   attracted   to   the   glitter   &   the   money   ,   not   many   people   stay   when   they   realize   the   kind   of   poison   she   is   .   reese   has   stayed   ,   she   hasn’t   left   &   if   anything   ,   she’s   loved   HARDER   after   minnie’s   sharpened   her   claws   .   she’s   a   wild   card   ,   even   more   than   her   –   she   thinks   ,   which   makes   minnie   beam   with   pride   .   ‘   i   don’t   know   how   to   tell   you   that   running   outside   right   now   is   a   stupid   thing   .   ’   but   it   isn’t   said   as   harshly   as   she’d   say   to   anyone   else   .   she   loops   an   arm   around   her   waist   ,   pulling   her   into   her   side   .   ‘   but   i   can’t   stop   you   if   you’re   gonna   become   my   own   personal   superhero   .   ’

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          ・ 。 ◟  dylansfm  .

                                             when she yelped, he immediately backs up, but doesn’t raise his palms. instead, he’ll watch in quietness. they’d ran into each other pretty hard, and minnie was small- he’d carried her once before, it was like lifting air. it’s not like he wanted to trample her, even if the devil incarnated had come back from the dead.  “why exactly  ,  are we supposed to be partying again?” he had no comment on her newfound position, hadn’t even thought twice about saving her life before. there were technicolor around minnie that were sometimes void, and sometimes vibrant hues of red and purple. he wanted to ask what the hell her problem was, but then came the silver lining of sweet sanity. so he doesn’t. “ have you seen esme?” doesn’t bother staying on the topic of the storm, but she hadn’t shown up yet– and now with the power going out, maybe he was slightly worried. “were you running out on your own party?” 

                                        nose   crinkles   ,   simply   being   in   his   vicinity   is   enough   to   make   her   want   to   start   vibrating   out   of   anger   .   it   takes   another   deep   breath   to   gather   her   thoughts   ,   because   she   sincerely   doesn’t   have   an   answer   to   his   question   .   morale   ?   because   she’s   tired   of   people   COMPLAINING   about   working   in   the   heat   ?   to   distract   people   from   the   ever   present   drought   she’s   trying   to   solve   ?   eyes   roll   as   her   head   cranes   ,   pretending   she   can   see   in   the   dark   as   she   looks   over   him   .   ‘   because   dylan   ,   parties   are   fun   –   wouldn’t   expect   you   to   know   .   ’   she   answers   snappily   .   at   the   mention   of   esme   ,   she   wants   to   roll   her   eyes   again   –   because   she   likes   the   good   doctor   ,   doesn’t   necessarily   want   to   talk   to   him   about   her   though   .   ‘   i   haven’t   seen   your   little   lover   ,   dylan   &   the   more   important   question   –   were   you   running   out   of   MY   party   ?   ’

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          ・ 。 ◟  soorayas  .

soraya keeps herself distracted by the pool, a bit in her own world as she people watches and mingles among anyone who passes by her. however, she’s not nearly distracted enough to miss minnie’s distinct voice. she didn’t even have to turn around for confirmation, the comment being said into existence was something she’s positive she’s heard minnie say before. “uh huh.” she turns around to face minnie, offering her up a force grin. on the rare occasion, soraya did have a comeback for minnie. it wasn’t powerful or biting, however, it was there. right now was like most times, she didn’t have one. “i’m sure there’s worse outfits out there. end of the fucking world and all of that. why not be a clown one last time?” she shrugs her shoulders. “it’s loads of fun. half of the people are partying like it’s their last time and others are panicking over it being the last time. are you having fun? complimented anyone else’s outfit?”

                                             should   she   be   anyone   else   ,   the   lack   of   reaction   would   bother   minnie   so   much   she’d   have   a   need   to   poke   &   poke   until   she   woke   the   bear   .   soraya   ,   however   ,   gets   a   pass   –   just   because   minnie   likes   her   in   particular   .   a   laugh   falls   from   her   lips   as   she   (   gently   )   kicks   someone   out   of   the   way   so   she   can   take   her   place   next   to   the   femme   .   feet   dipped   in   the   water   ,   her   nose   crinkles   at   the   half   naked   coeds   in   the   turquoise   before   she   replies   .   ‘   do   i   LOOK   like   i’m   having   fun   ?   since   when   have   i   ever   had   fun   at   a   classless   party   like   this   ?   ’   she   questions   ,   as   if   she   wasn’t   the   one   to   suggest   throwing   one   in   the   first   place   .   leans   back   onto   her   hands   ,   taking   in   a   deep   breath   as   her   hues   scan   the   crowd   .   ‘   so   ,   where   do   you   fall   ?   end   of   the   world   ,   or   not   ?   ’

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          ・ 。 ◟  theosfm  .

                                      oh for fuck’s sake  .  he’s rounding the corner to what he thinks is an empty room, trying to get his lighter to flicker, when the screeching sound of death is pitched in femininity. “jesus fuckin’ christ-” it’s muttered out, and he’s pulling the unlit spliff from between parted brims.  “who the fuck makes you own this room? what are you, the fucking pope or something now that you’re reigning queen bitch?” he’s bypassed her, because he doesn’t give a fuck about whatever she’s working on. “please, don’t let me stop you. if you got a plan to save us from armageddon, i’m all ears. you know, just — try not to suck.” 

                                           features   contort   in   annoyance   ,   eyes   rolling   so   far   back   only   the   whites   are   shown   before   she   allows   a   small   pout   on   her   lips   .   ‘   ouch   ,   way   to   hurt   me   theo   .   ’   sarcasm   is   deadly   ,   spilled   onto   her   words   while   she   makes   a   shooing   motion   .   ‘   i’m   in   charge   ,   so   i   make   me   own   this   room   .   –   &   what   in   the   world   makes   you   think   i’d   ever   share   my   plan   with   you   ?   ’   laughs   as   she   folds   up   the   blueprints   to   the   town   hall   .   ‘   you’ll   be   the   LAST   to   know   anything   while   i’m   in   charge   ,   theo   .   get   used   to   it   .   ’

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          ・ 。 ◟  maisielidell  .

every  time  maisie  tried  to  think  about  how  she’d  ended  up  here,  she  couldn’t  fully comprehend  what  was  happening.  had  this  been  a  game,  she  would  have  been  sincerely,  thoroughly  impressed.  the  wild  card  was  always  hard  to  predict  and  those  who  do  things  for  the  sake  of  doing  them,  who  are  agents  of  chaos  because  it  is  fun  to  watch  it  unfold,  are  wild  cards.  but  this  wasn’t  a  game,  this  was  people’s  lives,  and  there  wasn’t  an  end  to  this  that  would  work  out  for  everyone  with  minnie  in  charge.  based  on  how  much  food  they’re  using,  how  much  power  they’re  generating,  it’s  all  going  to  blow  up  in  minnie’s  face  and  that  would  be  so  sweet  to  see  if  it  didn’t  spell  death  for  everyone  else.  

where  others  would  hear  danger,  maisie  only  heard  the  trombone  of  the  teacher  from  charlie  brown.  every  time  minnie  opened  her  mouth,  maisie  felt  like  another  part  of  her  had  died  and  been  dragged  to  hell.  whoever  had  told  minnie  that  this  was  a  sign  of  god  warning  the  devil  had  maisie’s  respect,  but  that  wasn’t  maisie’s  kind  of  rumor  to  spread.  she  barely  believed  there  were  higher  powers  at  play  as  it  was,  this  certainly  wasn’t  helping.  if  maisie  were  a  believer,  maybe  she  would  have  thought  that  this  was  a  test  from  the  powers  that  be  wanting  her  to  prove  herself,  that  if  she  could  reclaim  leadership  then  it  was  proof  that  it  was  meant  to  be  hers.  she  didn’t  have  faith  in  anyone  that  was  true.  

❛  yes,  tyrant.  ❜  maisie  stood  behind  everything  she  said,  every  last  bit  of  it.  tyrant  had  greek  origins,  once  simply  meaning  one  who  illegally  seized  power.  though  the  word  had  evolved  and  came  to  mean  cruel  dictatorship,  maisie  wasn’t  ready  to  quantify  that  just  yet.  of  course,  if  minnie  took  the  accusation  in  that  way,  maybe  the  shoe  fit,  like  cinderella’s  shoe  but  for  power-obsessed  beings  of  chaos  and  harbingers  of  death.  was  she  being  too  dramatic  ?❛  i  don’t  think  you’re  the  devil  minnie,  and  i  don’t  think  god  is  punishing  anyone.  i  think  it’s  a  meteorological  phenomenon.  there  are  at  least  five  volcanoes  that  are  extinct  that  i  can  think  of  in  new  hampshire  and  green  lightning  can  happen  when  volcanic  ash  is  oxidized.  maybe  one  of  them  became  active  again.  ❜

                                          in   another   world   ,   they’d   be   friends   .   or      –      that’s   a   little   too   far   ,   they’d   be   partners   .   unstoppable   ,   with   their   minds   &   their   resources   together   .   should   things   be   different   ,   minnie   would   want   the   blonde   by   her   side   .   it’s   no   fun   fighting   someone   as   talented   &   gifted   as   maisie   ,   never   as   FUN   as   crushing   an   unsuspecting   opponent   ;      though   it   does   present   a   good   challenge   .   it’d   taken   almost   an   entire   YEAR   of   patience   ,   waiting   while   a   storm   brewed   among   the   people   ,   winning   over   people   who   swore   they’d   rather   spit   on   the   devil   than   follow   her   .   it’s   no   secret   ,   she’s   not   the   people’s   person   ,   but   there’s   something   about   her   that’s   gotten   her   to   where   she   is   .

                                  maybe   it’s   her   shamelessness   ,   her   selfishness   –   she   knows   it   isn’t   her   cruelty   ,   her   iron   fist   that’s   gotten   people   swayed   over   to   her   side   .   most   likely   ,   her   willingness   to   say   what   everyone   is   thinking   .   only   downside   in   her   newfound   position   ,   people   don’t   share   with   her   as   willingly   as   they   had   before   .   people   like   her   aren’t   too   kind   when   in   control   of   the   reins   .   maisie’s   words   give   her   a   spark   of   a   smile   ,   etching   onto   scarlet   lips   while   she   listens   .   ‘   so   ,   you   think   one   of   five   extinct   volcanoes   has   come   back   to   swallow   us   like   pompeii   ?   ’   she   inquires   incredulously   .   ‘   our   little   smarty   -   pants   .   ’

                                 she   shifts   to   look   out   the   window   ,   almost   admiring   the   green   streaks   that   paint   themselves   across   the   night   sky   .   minnie   hopes   someone’s   capturing   this   ,   instilling   a   memory   that’ll   live   on   if   they   survive   in   this   hopeless   world   .   maybe   if   they   survive   this   ,   they’ll   remember   her   –   how   does   she   want   to   be   remembered   ?   ‘   if   you’re   right   ,   it   means   we’ll   probably   die   so   before   we   go   out   ,   i   just   want   to   say   something   .   ’   she   turns   to   maisie   ,   takes   a   deep   breath   as   if   to   make   a   big   confession   .   ‘   thank   you   ,   for   making   it   so   easy   for   me   .   i   always   thought   you’d   put   up   more   of   a   fight   if   i   fought   for   power   ,   but   ,   looks   can   be   deceiving   ,   right   ?   ’

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         ・ 。 ◟  dieudcnne  .

                intermittently    sparks   of   inspiration  were  forced   out   ;   there   were   teams   already   established   ,   CONSTANTLY   working   in   best   attempts   to   figure   out   what   new   C H A O S   was   shortly   to   fall   amidst   the   group   and   this   ,   the   change   in   lighting   ;   green   overtaking   their   globes   was   the   newest   .   the   other’s   tone   SURPRISED   him   ,   sneaking  up   on   him   but   his   physique   NEVER   hesitated   in   shifting   from   the   book   he   was   plastered   on   .   “   of   course   god   has   chosen   to   SPITE   you   in   specific   !   that’s   all   don’t   worry   your   mind   at   all   !   ”   the   man   explained   but   simply   hoping   she   wouldn’t   question    much   further   .

                                         he   probably   doesn’t   intend   for   it   to   come   off   that   way   ,   but   she   purses   her   lips   in   entertainment   .   she   comes   around   so   she’s   in   front   of   him   ,   leaning   against   a   spare   desk   as   she   takes   another   sip   of   her   water   .   ‘   if   he’s   chosen   to   spite   me   in   specific   ,   shouldn’t   i   be   worried   ?   ’   she   questions   .   ‘   or   should   i   not   ,   seeing   as   i’ve   abandoned   him   a   long   time   ago   ?   ’   now’s   not   the   time   to   get   philosophical   about   a   man   she   won’t   kneel   for   or   beg   for   forgiveness   .   she   sets   the   cup   down   ,   arms   crossing   as   she   nods   slowly   .   voice   grows   stern   with   her   next   words   .   ‘   seriously   though   ,   i   want   your   opinion   .   lethal   or   not   ,   this   storm   ?   ’

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        ・ 。 ◟  zacxabraham  .

boss lady, as he decided to refer to her from this point onwards, was not in the mood for a party and he was not in the mood for that type of mood. so he decided to do what he does best, and join her at moping around if only to pull out a laugh of any sort. his eyes are fixed on hers and a sweet smile enters his lips. “ tone it down? oh whatever do you mean your royal highness?” shaking his head, he refuses to accept such a response. “how about your humble servant offer you a foot massage whilst you relax right here, rolling me a joint? hm? no reason we can’t have the best of both worlds. not to mention i’m much too fond of you to let you float around in the pool like a common…commoner…”

                                        she   doesn’t   want   to   join   in   ,   to   give   him   the   satisfaction   of   her   laughter   but   she   won’t   lie   –   he   makes   the   party   that   much   more   bearable   .   her   head   shakes   ,   breaking   eye   contact   as   she   looks   around   &   pretends   to   sigh   heavily   ,   emanating   drama   queen   vibes   .   ‘   well   ,   my   humble   servant   ,   what   about   you   roll   us   a   joint   &   i’ll   fight   hard   not   to   float   face   down   amongst   the   commoners   ?   ’

[minnietm]

       ・ 。 ◟  mayasfm  .

                                 she  can’t  imagine  what  minnie  must  have  been  feeling  when  it  came  to  people  constantly  looking  at  her  for  leadership  .  if  anyone  was  strong  enough  to  survive  whatever  this  was  ,  it  wasn’t  maya-  it  wasn’t  people  like  maya  ,  it  was  people  like  minnie  .  the  ones  willing  to  be  selfish  ,  the  ones  she  admired  with  vivid  selflessness  .  and she can see it  ,  in  the  way  the  other  shifts ,  speaks  ,  and  lingers  .  “ heh  ,  ye– wait  ,  watch  me  drown  ?  alright  ,  rude  .  ”  tossed  with  a  pop  of  pursed  lips  ,  but  she’ll  let  it  slide  .  afterall  ,  minnie  had  a  lot on  her  plate  .  she  was  allowed  to  get  snippy  ,  and  quite  frankly—-  at  least  she  was  honest  .  you  can  value  honesty  ,  right  ?  “ we’re  not  on  opposite  sides  minnie  ,  i’m  always  on  your  side  . ”   and  with  that  ,  she  follows  the  other’s  gaze  out  the  window  .  “  it’s  just  ,  really  weird  heat  lightening  .  give  it  a  couple  hours  ,  and  it’ll  go  away  .  everyone  will  forget  and  go  back  to  their  regularly  scheduled  boring  lives  ,  right  ?  besides  ,  what  do  they  want  ,  you  to  go  out  there  and  paint  the  colors  of  the  wind  ?  yeah  ,  i  don’t  think  so  .  ”

                                         hops   up   onto   a   desk   ,   limbs   not   quite   reaching   the   floor   as   she   scoots   to   the   center   .   she   swings   her   legs   childishly   as   maya   makes   the   connection   ,   a   teasing   grin   on   her   lips   followed   by   a   laugh   .   there’s   something   about   the   blonde   she   admires   ,   a   little   bit   of   chaos   that’s   ever   present   ;   &   it’s   not   like   MINNIE   can   resist   CHAOS   .   her   words   ,   about   being   on   her   side   ,   mean   more   to   her   than   she’ll   know   (   mostly   ,   because   minnie   won’t   say   thank   you   )   .   it’s   lonely   ,   being   a   lone   survivor   ;   she’s   never   minded   the   emptiness   at   the   top   ,   but   maya’s   love   makes   it   a   little   warmer   in   the   cold   .   she   tilts   her   head   to   the   side   ,   keeping   her   lips   in   a   smile   while   her   friend   speaks   .   ‘   heat   lightning   .   when   has   anyone   ever   heard   that   ?   i   mean   ,   how   often   have   you   used   it   before   this   ?   ’   she   questions   ,   she   shakes   her   head   .   ‘   they   want   me   to   solve   it   –   but   how   do   i   tell   them   i   don’t   control   the   weather   ,   nor   do   i   care   enough   to   even   try   ?   ’

[minnietm]

      ・ 。 ◟  josiexlawrence  .

“ aww that’s only because you’re actually terrifying and it’s easier to do as you say. “ a joke. maybe. laughter escapes her lips and she takes the other under her arm. “ i already know what’s gonna happen. there’s gonna be people, same ones we know so well at this point. –  and they’re gonna get drunk and there’s gonna be trouble and possible injuries and possible sky splitting open and all of us might just melt away into utter oblivion and tomorrow our parents might just find us stuck to the sidewalk. but you know what? it literally sounds miles fucking better than another day of utter bullshit boringness. so i’m in. give me all the injuries.” a laugh and she looks back at minnie. “how’s holding the fort down? feel like introducing guillotine yet?”

                                          lips   quirk   up   at   the   mention   of   being   terrifying   .   she   can’t   help   the   giggle   that   slips   from   behind   her   crimson   lips   .   she   leans   into   jo   ,   listening   to   her   ramble   as   they   walk   in   the   heat   .   sweat   has   started   to   cover   her   skin   in   a   thin   layer   ,   both   grossing   her   out   &   giving   her   a   SHEEN   she   might’ve   killed   for   in   the   real   world   .   ‘   JESUS   ,   that’s   exactly   what   i   want   to   hear   before   this   party   –   that   there’ll   be   trouble   ,   the   real   end   of   the   world   &   being   thrown   back   into   normal   society   .   ’   she   jokes   ,   craning   her   head   up   to   look   at   her   .   ‘   guillotine   ?   it’s   not   THAT   hard   to   manage   ,   i’ve   not   had   many   people   who   have   the   GUTS   to   tell   me   their   issues   yet   ,   –   maybe   we’ll   wait   to   introduce   it   .   ’

[minnietm]

     ・ 。 ◟  @ofhero​  .

                                        feet   dipped   in   the   pool   ,   she’s   managed   to   avoid   being   splashed   since   the   party’s   begun   –   probably   thanks   to   a   signature   glare   she’s   spent   years   perfecting   .   her   frown   turns   right   side   up   when   she   spots   a   familiar   face   .   poor   hero   ,   couldn’t   save   her   ;   not   that   that   was   his   intention   anyway   .   she’s   good   at   pretending   she’s   good   ,   excellent   at   wearing   a   smile   &   saying   the   right   things   .   true   colors   often   SCARE   ,   hero   included   .   ‘   yan   yan   ,   ’   she   calls   out   teasingly   ,   kicking   up   water   in   his   direction   .   ‘   you   came   !   you   weren’t   even   going   to   say   hi   to   the   host   ?   ’

[minnietm]

     ・ 。 ◟  @hcrsegirl  .

                                        she’s   difficult   to   miss   in   a   crowd   .   if   not   for   the   crimson   locks   ,   it’s   impossible   to   miss   someone   with   the   same   VIBE   as   reese   .   the   amount   of   love   minnie   has   for   the   femme   is   inexplicable   ,   but   she   won’t   ever   get   to   the   point   of   telling   reese   that   she   appreciates   her   ;   her   loyalty   ,   her   friendship   ,   her   devout   following   .   maybe   on   her   deathbed   ,   but   minnie   has   no   plans   to   die   yet   .   ‘   you’re   gonna   do   something   stupid   ,   aren’t   you   ?   ’   she   questions   quietly   ,   joining   her   friend   by   her   side   in   a   crowd   of   waiting   people   .   the   lights   are   out   ,   thunder   is   rumbling   ,   lightning   is   flashing   –   hotel   ,   trivago   .   ‘   tell   me   now   so   i   don’t   freak   out   later   when   i   can’t   find   you   .   ’