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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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sick of these lesbians not being able to put their tongues away 😩
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Photo by Marko Monroe.
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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I just want it to be over.
Gigi wrote neatly, yet hesitantly, in the margin of her notebook. It was a simple, stupid sentence, open to interpretation, and anyone who just happened to be nosing through her work (the little cheaters) would probably just assume that Gigi Goode had reached her depressed teenage phase.
Keeping with the tragic theme, the girl smirked softly to herself as she wrote in another margin:
My heart might as well just stop.
Her heart had been doing that a lot lately, every time she walked into class where Crystal Methyd was already sat at her desk; in the hall when Crystal passed her locker; even in the damn cafeteria when Gigi could hear the girls laughter from across the other side of the room.
I feel so weak
It was another thing that Gigi couldn't admit to outside of the confines of her notebook. Weakness was ugly, and Gigi Goode didn't associate with ugly.
Mama hadn't raised a weakling, but every time Crystal stopped mid-conversation with her friends, just to spare Gigi a smile, like sharing a secret that only the two of them knew... it rendered the blonde useless.
Useless like a sieve pretending to be a bucket.
Maybe One Day ...
♡♡♡
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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☆ 𝐆𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮. 𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐒𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫. ☆
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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I'm not saying I would die for a Crystal to write with, but if you see me with a knife, no you don't.
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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gigi goode knocked me dead 2 the floor and I am in love
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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Gigi yanked the hair tie from her platinum locks for the seventh time, letting her tresses hang loose and frame her face yet again. She leant against the restroom sinks, judging her reflection and trying to decide the fatal decision: up or down.
Of course Goode always took pride in her appearance, nobody could ever catch the blonde with an uneven wing on her eyeliner, or a spot of nail polish taunting her cuticles. But over the past few weeks her carefree perfection had slowly turned obsessive.
She HAD to look good. No, not good. Great.
Gigi was adamant that she didn't dress up for anyone but herself, not needing validation from random people that she passed on the street. But Crystal... Gigi blushed in the mirror as she pulled her hair back up into a high ponytail. She found herself wanting to impress the other girl, fretting over every little detail.
She wondered if Methyd even noticed the extra mile that Gigi went to when she knew she would see Crystal during the day. She wondered if the girl caught on to the fact that Gigi had to excuse herself and reapply her lipgloss just so that her lips shone against the light.
She wondered if Crystal spent 20 minutes in front of the bathroom mirror thinking about her...
Gigi sighed to her reflection and let her hair fall loose yet again.
Down. She decided.
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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more random dialogue prompts ,
“why do you have that look on your face?”
“finish what you’re doing, we have to talk.”
“what have you done to yourself?”
“did you do something different with your hair?”
“it doesn’t do any good to get worked up.”
“when was the last time we had a real conversation.”
“are you in the witness protection program, or what?”
“there’s something wrong with me.”
“no, i don’t hate you.”
“hey stupid.”
“we’re aren’t them.”
“looks like i’ll live long enough to make you pay.”
“you know you’re wrong.”
“i don’t understand, why are you doing this?”
“now, before i say anything, promise me you’ll stay calm.”
“what makes me so special?”
“you have no idea what i’ve been through.”
“you really don’t have to do that, not for me.”
“did you really think you’d get a second chance?”
"how about we don’t do that.”
“i have a lot going for me, but humility is not one of them.”
“you’re the worst.”
“i don’t need you right now.”
“don’t just stand there, looking at me.”
“i thought you were supposed to call me.”
“take my hand.”
“i need you.”
“you’re allowed to need help sometimes.”
“for someone who doesn’t like to feel things, you sure feel a lot of it out loud.”
“when this is all over, i want it to be you and me.”
“why won’t you tell me what happened?”
“you don’t know what this means to me.
“i know it doesn’t make sense.”
“i’m trying really hard to keep it together.”
“i know you’re new, but we do things a little differently here.”
“your voice is putting me to sleep.”
“did you find what you were looking for?”
"you knew and you didn’t even warn me?”
“well, i guess that’s broken.”
“i thought it was part of the act.”
“you think u don’t know you’re only here because they sent you?”
“you promised to call me if you didn’t know what to wear.”
“you can keep a secret, can’t you?”
“how could you do this to me?”
“put the gun down, dearest. i have news!”
“i know you don’t have any reason to trust me, but you need to know something.”
“if you’re here to tell me what happened last night, someone beat you to it.”
“people think i’m weird.”
“i think i’m losing myself again.”
“you can’t be here.”
“i wish you’d come to the funeral.”
“do you know what today is?”
“so, you broke my favourite mug… and you’re breaking up with me?”
“i need to get out.”
“it’s like i’m cursed or something.”
“you are remarkably well-behaved tonight, what have you been up to?”
“you gonna eat that?”
“sir, the pony rides are for children only.”
“i don’t want you to worry about that anymore.”
“we’ll never make it in time.”
“you’d be late for your own funeral.”
“you should have seen it coming.”
“oh, good, you’re here! hold this.”
“why can’t you just be happy for me?”
“on a scale of one to ten, how do you feel about nachos right now?”
“is this how you flirt with everyone?”
“how much longer till we’re there?”
“what have you done?”
“it’s time for you to repay that debt you owe me.”
“where did you get that? who gave it to you?”
“what kind of mother has thoughts like that?”
“i know I haven’t been what you needed, but i’m here, and i wanna help.”
“i never want to hear you say that again.”
“you’re all i have.”
“i know it’s not perfect, but i did follow the recipe this time.”
“i was doing so well until you showed up.”
“don’t eat that! i made it ‘specially for our guest.”
“it’s not that i don’t like my life, it’s that i don’t have the energy to enjoy it.”
“how can you stand this place?”
“don’t take this the wrong way, but you don’t exactly blend in.”
“you need to stop.”
“i don’t like that look, what happened?”
“is that seriously your password?”
“what’s your problem?”
“you had no right to use it without asking.”
“oh, wow, you weren’t kidding.”
“i couldn’t trust my own parents to protect me.”
“i’m surprised you haven’t been arrested yet. wait, no, i’m not.”
“why do you want to help me?”
“ten bucks for that piece of crap?”
“we have to hurry, they’re coming!”
“hey, look what came in the mail!”
“do you want to get a drink or something?”
“please tell me you didn’t eat that.”
“the worst part is you didn’t even notice.”
“if i wanted help, i would have asked.”
“wanna tell me what’s going on with your grades?”
“you need to leave.”
“talk to me, okay? i need to know what’s going on.”
“i do blame you.”
“sometimes life deals you a bad hand, but you can still play your cards right and win.”
“you’re no longer useful to me.”
“i’m not good with sarcasm: if you don’t like me, just say it.”
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goodenightbitch · 2 years
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hurt comfort prompts
“ you can stay here, if you'd like. “
“ please don't go. “
“ why don't we stay at your place tonight? “
“ can i get you anything? “
“ let's be pathetic together. “
“ are you crying? “
“ i'm glad that you're here. “
“ you're not doing this alone. “
“ i don't have anyone anymore. “ “ you have me. “
“ are you sure [about staying]? “
“ you didn't force me. i volunteered [to be here], remember? “
“ you are what’s important right now. “
“ it’s okay, you know. if you need to vent. “
“ are you sure? it's quite heavy [of a topic]. “ “ i've got all night. “
“ tonight is about you. you can make it up to me some other time. “
“ i've got nowhere else to be. “
“ you said you needed a distraction. “ “ so... where is it? “ “ you're looking right at it. “
“ why don't you come here for a second? “
“ wanna talk about it? “
“ i can't talk about it. not tonight. “
“ you need to distract me. do something, anything. “
“ i just don't want to be alone tonight. “
“ i'm tired of thinking. let's just... make out, or something “
“ i feel like shit. “ “ you look like it, too. “ “ hey! “
“ it’s okay to cry, you know. “
“ you’re a little hurt, that’s all. “
“ anything you want me to get you? “
“ nothing a good [drink] can't fix. “
“ let’s get you cleaned up. “
“ this is you thinking rationally? “
“ you're really all i've got. “
“ c'mere. let me give you a hug. “
“ and you're absolutely sure this is what you need? “
“ you don't need this right now. “
“ how long are you gonna sit there? “ “ all night, if that's what it takes. “
“ what's it gonna take to make you smile? “
“ if you're not ready to talk about it, let's not talk about it. “
“ wanna play some mario kart? it'll give us both a reason to cry when you beat me. “
“ how about we stay like this, holding each other? “
“ i don’t know what’s wrong with me. “
“ i can’t stop crying. “ “ i'll be strong for the both of us. “
“ i didn’t know where else to go. “
“ the door's always open, you know that. “
“ i thought you were leaving town. “ “ i can't leave now. “
“ there's that smile i know and love... “
“ stay with me. “
“ hey, what’s your favorite snack? “
“ i’m not leaving. “
“ just let it out. “
“ you're stronger than you think. “
“ how about i make a quick run to the store, get you some aspirin? “
“ grab a burger or something on your way home. “
“ you were always there when i needed you. let me repay the favor. “
“ i don't mean to bother you. “ “ you're not. “
“ hey, listen to me... “
“ you’re not a burden. “
“ aren’t you tired? “ “ this isn't about me. “
“ you’re going to be okay. “
“ hey, look at me… “
“ i don’t know what to do. “ “ we’ll figure it out. “
“ you’re not alone. “
“ hey, hey, hey, it's okay... it's okay. you're okay. “
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mraa :3
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manifesting cat girl gigi into existence <:)
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gigi go kissy kissy
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