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womansound · 11 months
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imessage          ›          heyyy jude ☀️
KWAN: if ur dad sends u a birthday card KWAN: even if ur birthday is in october KWAN: do u think he'll send one again but like with cash in a few months? or KWAN: lol
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gatekepts-a · 11 months
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imsg >> lydia :p
eli: YO. eli: WHY IS EVERYONE FUCKING BUT ME?????? eli: do u have any hot friends lol
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champagns · 1 year
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vanessa’s  original  plan  was  to  bike  over  to  eli  and  julian’s  to  participate  in  their  weekly  game  nights.  those  consisted  of  them  playing  monopoly  until  peak  chaos  was  reached  followed  by  an  intense  game  of  scrabble  that  ultimately  left  ness  and  ei  in  the  dust  while  vee  and  julian  rubbed  their  dub  in  their  face.  it  was  a  good  time,  which  is  why  the  girl  was  ecstatic  to  get  her  ass  over  there,  even  taking  some  home  baked  treats  (  brownies,  specifically  )  to  share  with  everyone  else.  those  plans  were  derailed,  however,  about  two  blocks  from  their  apartment  when  ness  was  suddenly  plagued  with  one  of  her  visions.  it  caught  her  mid  pedal,  causing  her  to  lose  her  balance  and  clumsily  fall  off  the  bike.  she  saw  the  same  room  she’s  been  seeing  for  the  past  few  weeks,  felt  how  cold  and  cruel  it  was.  each  time  she’s  transported  into  said  room,  there’s  a  different  girl  there.  every.  time.  without  fail.  at  first  vanessa  was  afraid  that  more  of  mayer’s  victims  were  reaching  out  to  her,  begging  to be  put  to  rest.  that  theory  was  quickly  dismissed  after  confiding  in  eli  about  the  whole  thing ( 'cause duh. why wouldn't she tell him? )  he  had  confirmed  that  once  lana  K.O.’d  her  psychotic,  axe  wielding,  maniac  of  a  father,  all  of  his  victims  had  been  freed. allowed to cross over.  a  relief  on  her  end,  since  each  time  she  closed  her  eyes  all  she  could  see  was  brutally  murdered  women.  this  gift  of  hers  could  be  a  real  pain  in  the  ass.  
had  picked  herself  up  off  the  dirty  ground,  wincing  as  she  felt  a sharp  sting  coming  from  her  leg.  looked  down  and  surprise,  surprise:  she  had  the  nastiest  cut  right  on  her  knee.  prevailed,  though,  walking ( more like limping ) alongside  her  bike  the  rest  of  the  way.  secured  it  on  the  designated  rack  in  front  of  their  apartment  building, taking her brownie filled tupperware with her.  now  that  she’s  on  the  other  side  of  their  door,  she’s  rethinking  the  reason  for  her  visit  as  most  recent  vision  constantly  replays  in  her  mind.  two  girls  now,  instead  of  one,  sitting  around  in  that  concrete  room.  there’s  a  reason  why  she’s  been  seeing  the  same  setting  over  and  over.  this  is  no  longer  just  a  coincidence.  so  lost  in  her  thoughts  that  she  jumps  when  the  door  swings  open  and  a  wide  grinned  elijah  sutton  greets  her.  “   er,  you  got  a  bandaid?  or… a  whole  emergency  room  back  there?  ”   jokes,  putting  her  leg  forward  to  show  him  her  injury.  “   it  looks  way  worse  than  it  is.  i  swear.  ”
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neveraftcr · 11 months
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closed starter for @hrbingers ... from auri yang
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" do you know what time it is? what are you even doing here? "
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purehoneybees · 11 months
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closed starter for: @hrbingers
based on this!
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Maybe this was why Peter found it incredibly hard to find a girlfriend. The dark room was only illuminated by the romance movie that they had stopped watching thirty minutes ago. Their clothes were scattered around the floor and their naked bodies tangled in his bed. Peter's moans could never go unnoticed—mainly because no one could make him moan like she did. "God I fucking love you." He laughed, from under the blankets. The scene painted would've been a picturesque moment between a lovely couple. But, as many people were confused by, these were a couple of life-long best friends who were far too comfortable with each other. "It's been forever since you've touched me like this." He grinned. "Why the hell are you so busy all the time?" 
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likesiren · 1 year
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leyla & tbd / @hrbingers
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“ i'm really busy right now and you're starting to get on my nerves . ”
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illctaffairs · 11 months
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🌸 — for @hrbingers ft. jisoo !
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—⠀let's get one thing clear here⠀:⠀jisoo is in absolutely no way blind to the power he holds in life⠀,⠀sparkling eyes⠀&⠀a delicate frame setting him up for success from the very start⠀.⠀so when he turn those eyes on yeonjun⠀,⠀pink lips pursed in a pretty pout as he crowds closer to the older man in the corner of the club their friends had dragged them out to⠀. . .⠀yeah⠀,⠀he knows what he's doing⠀.⠀one manicured hand presses against the taller's chest while jisoo brings the other up to toy with the necklace that yeonjun wears⠀,⠀curling the thin chain between his fingers⠀&⠀using the grip to tug him down closer⠀.⠀"⠀—⠀you said we'd only stay for a few minutes⠀.⠀"
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demogorgon · 3 years
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i love making ocs that are incredibly self indulgent
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fourtune · 4 years
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gives u a piece of chocolate gives u a piece of chocolate gives u a piece of chocolate gives u a p-
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                “qrow, thank you but i don’t eat-qrow….qrow that’s enough. qrow where do you keep getting pieces of candy-???”
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becomestormaa · 4 years
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‘   ... i heard stories about the branwen tribe when i was younger, as someone who lived in a village nearby.   ’   it was a quiet night, soon after they’d landed in mistral and training with professor ozpin had ended for the day. ren was still riddled with the nightmares of their past, and for all the homesickness that came with leaving central mistral, there was a very good reason they avoided the trauma that came with staying. it’s why they found themselves in the kitchen this early in the morning, tea long gone cold while their book lie in front of them, untouched since the huntsman’s approach. still, ren looked down, turned the page, attempted to find where they’d stopped.   ‘   they were the stories parents used to make sure children came home before nightfall.   ’   another weighty pause, a sip of tea.   ‘   i’m glad you aren’t involved in that anymore, mr. branwen.   ’   @hrbinger   /   lucky dip sc.
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womansound · 11 months
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imessage          ›          nuisance #1
SUTTON: wru SUTTON: if i have to come and wake you up again i'll kill you myself
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gatekepts-a · 1 year
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         ❛ i'm sorry ... i didn't know where else to go. ❜ @hrbingers
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champagns · 1 year
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#now is my time to come out as a micah/lana shipper …. @smokedfires​ @hrbingers​
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neveraftcr · 11 months
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closed starter for @hrbingers ... from romy han // based
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" what are we doing? " spoke softly, not quite realising she had even spoke outloud.
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likesiren · 1 year
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jake & tbd / @hrbingers
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“ you're going to get me in trouble , your brother doesn't want me to talk to you . ”
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womansound · 11 months
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          “—  fuck’re  you  lookin’  at  me  like  that  for  ?”  he comes to a halt,  index  finger  reaches  out  to  poke  at  the  scrunched  up  space  between  brows,  frowning  himself.  “they  just  said  hi.” // 🍓 ଘ(੭◌ˊᵕˋ)੭* ੈ♡‧₊ @hrbingers !
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