She Will Be Loved | Cody / Quinn
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She probably should've taken some painkillers before leaving her apartment. The
bruises forming on her skin were making it harder than usual to walk down the
stairs to the mailbox, each step bringing a shooting pain throughout her body. Even
with her hand on the metal railing, she could feel herself losing balance as she
continued to descend the steps. Her head was spinning as she tried to ignore the
pain that had become a regular thing in her daily routine.
Finally reaching the end of the stairs, a small sigh of relief left her lips. Slowly
making her way towards the mailboxes, she tried to hide the slight limp in her step
and the bruises that had become much more obvious to her as she saw the newest
apartment resident. Maybe she should just come back later----they didn't need to be
exposed to the mess that was her life. But she'd already come all the way down the
stairs and didn't want to make the trip any more times than she had to. She'd much
rather just get the mail and go back to bed until her boyfriend came home, where
she'd once again be the subject of his violence.
Hesitantly walking up to the mailboxes, using the wall to keep her balance, she tried
to keep her presence as unnoticeable as possible. Carefully digging around in her
pocket to find her key to avoid sending pain through her arms, she didn't look at the
man beside her for any longer than to just send a smile his way. Grabbing her mail,
which consisted mostly of bills and magazines, she chose to simply avoid looking at
him again as she made sure all the mail was hers.
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i want a fucking serial killer plot like say muse a and muse b have been dating for the longest fucking time, they’re totally in love, and then at like 2 am one night, muse b comes back home fuckin covered in blood like “ok usually i have time to clean up, you weren’t supposed to see me like this but they had 911 on speed dial and i had to come home” and it’s muse a like oh, oh shit i’m in love with a serial killer and muse b like well fuck the love of my life knows i’ve killed like so many people and idk i feel like this could go places u know
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"Oh," he gave a small nod and grin, "ever take any of me?"
«Not yet...But I'm sure we
could work something out.»
She shrugged, a small smile
still tugging at her lips.
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Heart's on fire tonight
feel my bones ignite;
feels like w a r.
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"Can’t be back here without a backstage pass."
«You don't need a pass
when you work here.»
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"…What are you doing here?"
«I didn't realize it was a crime.»
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and it’s all FUN & GAMES
‘til somebody falls in ℓove.
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"Thank ya," he grinned and gave a nod in her direction. "So whattya do with yer life?"
«You don't need to thank me.» She paused
for a moment before shrugging. «Actually a
new photographer for the company.»
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" ‘guessin’ this is the part where you and me
start those formal introductions and b’come
partners or somethin’? I never read fairytales
growing up ; ’mostly read stories of how
Gein slaughtered his mother and made belts
out of an individual’s nipples. “
«----Probably. Can't say I was much into the Cinderella
shit either. Was a bit more interested with Dahmer than
Gein, but it all amounts to the same thing, I guess.
Name's Quinn.»
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&& april
April continued to smile at the girl, watching her shut off her camera before she moved back to stand next to Phil. ”That’s quite okay, I’m April, but I prefer to be called AJ.” She looked at the brunette as her glance went to Phil, who of course smiled in return and nodded. It was nice to see that her husband didn’t mind waiting for a bit for a random girl to take pictures of her. “His name is Phil, btw.” She spoke softly as she looked at Phil with a smile before looking back at Quinn. “Its nice too meet you Quinn, how long have you been taking photos?” She asked curiously interested in the woman.
Quinn could only nod, keeping the smile on her face as she stuffed her
hands back into her pockets. The man made her uncomfortable----he
reminded her too much of her father and she didn't need to be put back
in that kind of place. She forced herself to turn her attention back to April,
her teeth catching her bottom lip for a brief moment. "For about 5 years.
Started when I �� was 16, I think."
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&& nicole
A small smile of her own crept upon her features as she saw the female across from her express the gesture also, nodding her head in agreement, “Yeah, it’s pretty amazing— incredibly surreal, too.” With a soft exhale of laughter, Nicole lifted a hand to push her brunette locks away from her face before letting her grasp fall back upon her coffee cup as a way of warming her up. “I guess that’s not so bad then, props to you though, I know I still couldn’t do it— must be pretty rad for you though if you’re into it.”
She just nodded along with the other woman's words, forcing the smile to
remain on her lips. "Can't imagine how awesome that must feel." She didn't
need to imagine it though. She was never one for having all eyes on her and
being in a role like that would make her a nervous wreck. "Most of the people
deserve what they got so sympathy and pity aren't an issue for me." It was
heartless, but she didn't care----it was the truth.
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&& moxley
" Blood always brings a smile to my face.
Are you trying to go after my own heart, darlin’?
B’cuz lemme tell ‘ya somethin’. Your blood on my skin
would be better than dosing myself with Holy Water. ”
"At least we can agree on something.
------Maybe I am. Hope that's not a problem, darling.
We can make that happen one of
these days, I'm sure. But not until we
get to know each other better. It'd be
a shame if we didn't."
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&& erick
"It’s very different, ah like different things," Erick gave a small chuckle.
"You're sweet." She needed to start distancing
herself before this got out of hand----but she
couldn't bring herself to step away from him.
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&& moxley
" Sarcasm doesn’t suit you, m’dear.
You know what does, though?
A smile.
If you’re gonna go, go with a smile, right? ”
"Smiles aren't really my forte.
Sorry to break your heart like that.
But I think a face covered with blood would
suit y o u pretty well, don't ya think so?"
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&& moxley
" I wonder what would be my biggest mistake:
letting you live, or letting you die.
I’d rather have your blood as my new
wall decorative. It’d match with my
polished furniture. “
"You've got a big mouth, ya know that?
But, by all means try to kill me. P l e a s e.
Don't make me beg."
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When they love me… I test them, incessantly, until they finally stop showing up for exams. People don’t give up on me—they drop out.
(via bpdpisces)
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&& erick
"Quinn…that’s a nice name," he gave a small smile and nod.
She frowned ever so slightly. Her father
had given her the name...and that wasn't
something she was particularly fond of.
"----Thank you."
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