@feralmccn liked for a starter !
Scout was in a rush,not just because she wanted her drugs,but because she was running late. As fucking usual. She could never be on time for a deal,and that was on her. It amazed her August,her current dealer,had stuck around as long as he had-normally they'd peace the fuck out by now,she was thankful for him for sticking around.
Finally at the usual meet up spot,near an abandoned old ass house,August there greeting her with a wave. She waves back and runs up to him the rest of the way,panting slightly.
❝I'm sorry I'm late,again. We had a party last night and I pulled an all nighter. I'm running on four hours of sleep. ❞She runs a hand through her hair,probably a mess,but she didn't give a shit. She takes a moment to catch her breath before speaking again,a small smirk on her lips once she's composed herself.
❝Anyways,how are you doing?❞
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‘ can i ask you something? ’
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God, you simply did not say that to her. Not out of the blue, and not while she was eating. It's as if the slushie she was drinking had suddenly turned into concrete mix, and she's struggling to swallow. " Dude- You can't just say that, I have anxiety... " A hand runs through messy curls, letting out a nervous sigh, " but.. yeah what's up ? If it doesn't involve math I can give you a solid answer. "
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@feralmccn ; 𝐇𝐞𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐚 & 𝐀𝐮𝐠𝐮𝐬𝐭 (𝑛𝑠𝑓𝑤 𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒) ' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐬 '
when the night had started, she never would have imagined that she would end up where she is right now. perhaps if she had, she would have cleaned her place up a little bit better. the night had been planned accordingly, august dropping by to pass her a bag and partake in a smoke session. there’d be a movie, something horror related. but nothing in these plans gave any hints that helena would end up on her back with august pushed between her thighs the way he is now. nothing prepared her for pang of want he would stir in her with just one well timed smirk.
he tastes like bud and beer on her tongue, something she never would have thought would do something for her, but it does. his hair wraps round fingers and she exhales a sound into his mouth that comes straight from the back of her throat. it’d be a lie to say something akin to the scene unfolding hasn’t crossed her mind before. truth be told, she’d started to develop a little crush on him as of late. blame the old cliché that she’s a sucker for the cemetery sad boy type, or the fact that he actually knew what she was talking about when she went on one day about how inadvertently sexual ‘lullaby’ by the cure is.
he wears joy division shirts and listens to the music she makes playlists of when she’s feeling her most despondent. and yet, there is something incredibly alluring about the fact that she knows so little about him other than the fact he sells her the best green in town and his eyes are so blue that make her stomach hurt.
she’s nearly out of breath when he comes up for air, her mouth kiss-swollen and red. he says the words to her, but she doesn’t think she hears them clearly the first time - both because of the chainsaws from the movie in the background and because it’s probably one of the most sweet, and not to mention sexy, things anyone’s ever said to her. “what?” it’s whispered in a way that begs him to repeat himself, and he does. she kisses him hard again and pulls back to ghost lips over top of his mouth, “you should see what’s in between them.”
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❝ we all behave like children ———— ❞ 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐋𝐘 𝐑𝐄𝐅𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐃 solo cup in hand as frame leaned against brick home. taking a moment away from BUSTLING BODIES in someones backyard , music now echoing in short distance. his free hand began searching pockets for a 𝐏𝐀𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐅 𝐂𝐈𝐆𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐒 as he continued. ❝ ———— taking the head off our teddy bear to see what’s inside . . . . . TAKING , NOT GIVING BACK. ❞
𖤐 𝖌𝖔𝖏𝖎𝖗𝖆 — 𝖆 𝖘𝖎𝖌𝖍𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖇𝖊𝖍𝖔𝖑𝖉. [ . . . ] @feralmccn
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i absolutely adore seeing you and levi on the dash! he's extremely fleshed out and damn near feels like a real person. also, his universe?? i would absolutely open my purse for necromutilation merch pls
how’s my portrayal ?
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@feralmccn ; 𝙸𝚜 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚖𝚞𝚜𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚒𝚐 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗 𝚘𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚝𝚝𝚕𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚘𝚘𝚗?
the easiest answer to this question is this: she’s a spoon. being the big or little spoon entirely depends on the person she’s with, how she’s feeling and to be honest, the temperature of the room. she runs white hot, and if the person she’s with is cold blooded, then there’s a pretty high chance she’ll be the big spoon.
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@feralmccn ; “𝙼𝚊𝚢𝚋𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚌𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚌𝚘𝚖𝚎 𝚘𝚟𝚎𝚛… 𝚕𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚛?”
okay, helena. don’t make this awkward -- “is this your plan to lure me in to some place private and then execute your murderous and dastardly deeds on me?” so fucking much for that! cherubic cheeks light up a rosy tint. oh, the regret is immediate, but she’ll push through. a clearing of her throat. “i-i mean it’s kinky, but i’m curious now, so.”
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@feralmccn ; “𝚆𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚊 𝚐𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚐𝚑?”
why does she go to parties to begin with? could be the allure of free booze, she thinks, or maybe the chance to interact with someone of similar tastes. but let’s be real, when does that truly happen? she does as all wallflowers do, settling in a corner that looks comfortable ; just close enough to get an ear full of action if she chooses, and just far away enough to not have to mingle amongst the bros doing keg stands and spraying beer along everyone in a five foot radius. her shoes still smell like pbr from last time. mouth is wrapped around the lip of a red solo cup when she’s approached, sickenly sweet and strong something sliding down her throat. honeyed hues flit up to him, a swallow that burns making her choke, “you’re a gentleman and a scholar, auggie.” she wipes her mouth. “i didn’t even see you. thought i was the only one who was good at hiding at these kinds’a things.”
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feralmccn said:
' it's okay to be confused. nobody has all the answers. '
❝I just don't know what to do with life sometimes,you know? And fuck,it'd be so much easier if some genius out there had the answers for this shit.❞She sighs,hand runs through messy platinum blonde locks,she bites her lower lip,green hues travel from the ground to look at August.
❝Things can suck,but I'm with you,things suck a little less and I live in the moment. You're wise beyond your years,you know.❞
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feralmccn said:
' do i deserve back pain at this age? ' (cemetary talks lol)
A snort comes out of no where and she can't help the giggles following.
❝I can't feel shit. I think I'm numb to it coming here all the time and leaning against these gigantic tombstones.❞ She was so used to it,she hardly felt back pain when leaning / resting against them. She felt bad for August,maybe she should give him some Advil or something when they leave.
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