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It wasn’t his dog, he had little idea where the dirty mongrel had come from beyond spotting it sniffing around the trashcan near one of the shops downtown. Normally May didn’t pay a second glance to animals since the last time he’d tried to keep a dog around. He remembered the ugly old hound padding along with him while he’d walked for days with nowhere to go. Then he’d had a bad night and Fido hadn’t had a great one either. The mess he woke up to the next morning painted a clear picture. May didn’t keep pets, sooner or later they turned into snacks.
But he’d felt more sympathy for the hungry dog than he did most people, had spotted the half-eaten sandwich the creature was trying to reach up and snatch, all the while falling inches too short. Didn’t seem like much trouble really to pick up the discarded meal and toss it to the mutt; he knew how deep the ache ran when your stomach was hollow and empty.
Didn’t expect the dog to trot after him and flop near the low wall he’d stopped to lean against, he figured it was harmless though and he could run the mongrel off later. Digging through pockets for a cigarette, coming up short, it just made his headache worse. May mumbled under his breath and reached down to scratch at the animal’s ears when the dog crept closer to his dangling fingers. He noticed someone approaching, assumed it was probably whoever owned the scrawny dog.
“You lose something?”
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sms * | remy & open.
remy: so today i was getting pizza and the lady on the phone thought i said three instead of one
remy: and i got too nervous to tell her i said one so i just said yes
remy: so now i have three large pizza, a bunch of salad, and garlic knots
remy: please send help
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“okay no, i need you to stay very still.” minho held out one hand to stop them, the other extended towards the little army of squirrels he had lured over with stale hamburger buns he had stolen from work. “i’m totally going to recreate that one scene from that jurassic world movie. except instead of raptors they’ll be my squirrel assassins.” he crouched down further, making little kissy noises to draw them in closer. “i’m fuckin’ chris pratt, hell yeah.”
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stella continued to flick the lighter, but barely any flame was produced. the cigarette hanging from her mouth didn’t light and instead she just gave a frustrated huff. her break was already not going well, and it wasn’t even that long to begin with. hitting a point of desperation, she asked the nearest person, “it’s a stretch, but you got a light? i’ll bum you a cigarette.”
#sd:start#the cliche lighter starter#listen..........i sat here for two hours tryna come up with a starter before giving into the cliche
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“You know what I absolutely love? The smell of a dusty old box of records from the back of my parents’ storage unit. For such garbage people, they have a pretty good taste in music. I mean, look at this,” He gestures to a record he’s pulled from the box. “Eddie Money?” He pulls another. “The Cars? I’m in heaven. These are going in my personal collection. Not for sale.”
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imssg: open
SASHA: so my weigh in for my next fight is in 3 weeks, who wants to bet me that i can cut 15 - 20 pounds by then?
SASHA: also if anyone has any dieting options that include food with flavor, or ya know, pizza hmu!!!!
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“Hey, you, c’mere! I swear it’ll only take two seconds - I just need an opinion on this design. What do you think, black or white background?”
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If one more person asks me if I'm Taylor Alison Swift one more time, I'm going to have a bitch fit. Do I honestly look like her? Does it look like I've had a thousand boyfriends? Do I have a number 13 on my left hand? And do I have a thousand 00's in my bank account behind my name? No? I didn't think so, when the hell will people learn? Jesus.
#sd:start#first post in the tag h0lla at me#and come plot with me lil bitcachos#i mean that in a good way i swear
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Dakota sat in their bonus room, a smile painted across her face and hands dancing on the keyboard. Moments like these were the reason she kept breathing - moments clouded in oxycontin euphoria. She heard someone walk in behind her, and stopped playing for a minute to turn. “You look great, honestly,” Dakota laughed, “I mean normally I’d say you look like a stupid fuck, but that’s so harsh! Anyway.” She cleared her throat and rubbed the back of her neck. “Are you going out or something?”
#sd:start#HI BABES!!!!!!!!#im naya in case u didnt now that yet lol#I WILL BE UP WORKING ON STUFF#and now interacting because i couldnt help myself
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The pool was great. The pool while high? Even better, which was why Ezra now floated on his back, in random directions, letting muscle memory from years of swim team keep him afloat. That is, until he got thirsty and discovered someone else sitting on the edge, next to his empty drink. “Hey, if you bring me another one of those, I’ll let you join me.”
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✦✧ — @ anyone » 🇴🇵🇪🇳 🇸🇹🇦🇷🇹🇪🇷
“i’m going to ask you something and you’re not going to bullshit me. got it?” vayla asked the first person she saw, but didn’t wait for their response and gestured at the seat across from her with her hand. "why the fuck are people so stupid? it’s a miracle that there’s over seven billion people on this planet because you would think at least half of them would have died because of natural selection. we live in a world where we have to obey and know what painted fucking lines and colored lights mean, right? i’m not the only one that’s noticed that? okay, so tell me why my dimwitted roommate still borrows my clothes and drinks my liquor when i explicitly told her not to and started leaving notes saying shit like ‘rachel, if you even fucking think about touching this i will shave off your eyebrows’. this bitch really tried me so she’s about to wake up with the haircut from hell, no eyebrows, and no job - but what’s important is that i need a new roommate.”
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once again i am garbage at open starters, so if you like this i’ll write you up a closed starter for remy !! they’ll go up tomorrow bc rn i’m sleepy !! and if we haven’t plotted yet u can consider this a plotting call too ♥
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The act of stealing Dillon’s food was one that was advised against; it was ill-advised to everyone in the house and she had made it perfectly clear on the first day that the Irish girl moved in. Her food was hers and hers only. Stealing others however was not something that she was opposed to. “I’m sixty-nine percent sure that this burrito belongs to someone else.” Contemplating it for a second, she decided that the labelling should have been clearer and took a bite out of it. “Definitely someone else’s; it’s god awful.”
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"God, I feel just so... So warm right now I can't even describe it, you know? Just like really cosy and warm, just really warm wow. Really bored though, I wanna dance. Let's dance! Let's go right now, just us!" That's the drugs talking, Talia. She let out a melodic laugh, a smile etched on her face. She was just so happy, for a change.
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What? Oh - yeah - I'm - um - I'm fine. Thanks for asking really though it's just been a very long day and my body is tired. I just need to catch up on my sleep and I should be fine. Other than that I'm great, peachy perfect.
#sd:start#you guys wanted a sad/crying cherish here ya go#shes not gonna argue so anyone can reply idc she dont care#shes bleh and so am i soo lets see where this goes
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