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amisimxskini-blog · 8 years ago
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“there’s literally nothing to do here except study and work out. i’m starting to burn out at this point. isn’t there something at least mildly interesting to do? preferably away from everybody else...”
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cillianwclsh-blog · 8 years ago
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“My rosary is missing from my bedside table. Have you seen it?”
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orimedici-blog · 8 years ago
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“ when i FIRST got to this island, i remember thinking to myself, ‘i better NOT still be here on my BIRTHDAY’ and yet here we are. ” she all but shoved an entire spoon of chocolate ice cream in her mouth. “ unless someone can get me out of here within these THREE hours, i guess i should start baking the cake.  ”
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ofbxckctts-blog · 8 years ago
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“This place still amazes me... Even after these last few years, everywhere we go, these huge halls, they all leave me breathless...” Beckett glanced around with wide eyes, still shocked by the kitchen he had been working in for the last month. He had just now found another ‘hidden’ part to it, and there he was, still frozen in wonder.
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ofnathanicls-blog · 8 years ago
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“---Are you sure this was approved? I don’t remember seeing any of this in today’s schedule...” The man inquired, glancing around at what the other had decided to do. “I mean, I don’t mind, but it’s still questionable..”
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songbvrd · 8 years ago
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“theoretically, if you were... if you were considering doing something rebellious for the first time in your life... what would you do...? i mean... where would you start?”
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dominictf-blog · 8 years ago
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❝ has anyone considered what exactly will happen to the lot of us if the human race actually DOES turn out to be a complete failure and destroys each other? ❞
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ameliabernadotte-blog · 8 years ago
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The smell of the salty water, the light breeze passing by and the gentle roar of the waves all combine to create a sense of peace and tranquility that amelia desperetly wanted. being stuck on an island with other royals from around the world could get overwhelming at times and even she needed to spend some time alone with her thoughts. of course, her peace and quiet was interrupted when she heard footsteps walking her way. without even looking at the other person, the princess sighed “and here i was hoping no one would find my secret hideout.” she turned her head to face them, a half smile tugged at the corner of her mouth “if you think we’re going to share this spot you’re clearly mistaken, this island is big enough i’m sure you can find your own.” she joked, sort of.
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liamstuart · 8 years ago
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A one-night-stand was an art form he nearly perfected through years of practice, with the final stroke on the canvas being him, leaving just before dawn. Liam rolled out of his bed quietly, careful not to pull the slumber from the stunning brunette curled up beside him. He wrapped a thin sheet around his waist -- his mind proved too groggy for him to bother with jeans. With the plushly carpeted floor insulating his footsteps, he managed to exit the room soundlessly. 
Right next door, there was a safehouse -- an unoccupied quarters which he frequented during his walks of shame. He turned the knob which was strategically unlocked, and without much ceremony, plopped on the bed to continue his interrupted sleep. What his half-awake mind failed to realize, however, was that someone else had occupied the room before him.
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ofatlxxs-blog · 8 years ago
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❝ i’m fine. ❞ a weak voice insisted, the blonde guard all but swaying on his feet. he certainly did not have time to be sick. not with the new threats that had presented themselves. steadying his hand against the wall, he DREW in a deep breath, willing his head to stop throbbing. ❝ i have a patrol shift tonight. i don’t have time for this. ❞ yet his ever-climbing fever was telling him differently as chills wracked his spine, goosebumps raising on pale skin.
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orimedici-blog · 8 years ago
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“ are there ACTUALLY people who voluntarily wake up early in the morning? or is that just a myth? because i CANNOT figure out why anyone would ever do that to themselves. —i mean, why would you get up and do things at 7 in the morning when you could literally just go back to sleep? ”
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ohmykyla-blog · 8 years ago
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Kyla grinned as she pumped into the person ahead of her, quickly clinging to the bottle in her arms to make sure it didn’t drop. “Well shiiit-” The princess giggled, grabbing at their arm to steady herself. “Fuck. I’m real sorry.” She had been drinking since the beginning of the night, trying to get as drunk as she could while there was free alcohol for her to take. Chances were that she’d actually end up taking some to her room for another night, if she remembered to. “Are you okay?”
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reborntragedy · 8 years ago
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❛—  oh come on, dance. live a little. forget about all those around you. ❜  
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kanexandrews-blog · 8 years ago
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“Isn’t it a little late to be out right now?”
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ffs-farah-blog · 8 years ago
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Farah winced as some drunk royal practically ran her off. “Holy shit-” She snorted, grabbing their arm to help them off before they started to stumble away. “O…kay then… Can everyone just be careful?” The girl grunted, looking around and looking around for someone she new. She had been a bit closed off since she got to the island and didn’t have many friends, so they should expect her to cling a bit for the rest of the night. “Well hello there. How have you been doing on this fine night?”
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paribejko-blog · 8 years ago
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blinking up a the clear blue sky, pari’s eyes followed the clouds above as she felt the breeze and soft grass beneath her tickle her skin. music sheets scrawled with nearly illegible script scattered around her as she listened to one of her favourite composers, chopin, playing softly in the bqckground from the phone laying on the grass next to her, trying to get some inspiration for a piece she was working on. ever since she found the piano in the house she’d finally been able to do something that kept her mind sane and comforted. the warm sun washed over her as she closed her eyes in concentration, her mind filled with a storm of notes while she tapped her pencil to a beat. she began to hum out a melody, when she felt the sun’s warmth disappear and a shade looming over her. she opened her eyes, slightly frustrated as she felt the tune she had flutter away from her. “shit.” she mumbled with a deep sigh before glancing up at her intruder.
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