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Doesn't Take Much

Doesn't Take Much

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Wed, Jul 12, 2023
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"Hey, killer," he said lowly, only for me. I rolled my eyes, typing, 'I really think that nickname is misplaced', and turned the screen for him to see. Plucking the phone straight out of my hands, I watched Dean type quickly before handing it back to me. 'Why's that? I think it more than fits,' I read. Huffing, I typed, 'I get it I tried to punch you ONE TIME, but do I look like I could kill someone?' I felt him move close to my side to read as I went. I tried to ignore how my heart kicked up its tempo at his nearness and raised my eyebrows at him to accentuate my question. "That's not it at all," he chuckled lightly. I gave him a confused look. He leaned in close, breath tickling my ear as he spoke in his deep, husky tones, "Ask me again when we're alone and I'll tell you exactly what I mean, little killer." *** Emilia Richards has probably never been described as 'outgoing' before in her entire life. Even without the unfortunate reality of her being mute, she'd do her best to cling to the shadows. She likes it when people leave her alone, so she's spared having to deal with the questions, with people's entitlement to know why. Dean Turner has probably never been described as 'outgoing' either, but mostly because people are too afraid to describe him at all. He likes it when people leave him alone. He's just looking for some peace and fucking quiet, is that too much to ask? She makes no noise, and he has no questions...for now ***** GENERAL WARNING - there are themes of child abuse, physical assault, emotional self abuse, panic attacks and some other minor themes that may be concerning or possibly triggering for some readers. Please pay attention to the warnings at the beginnings of chapters if you could be one of these readers. I put descriptions in so that you don't have to read the detailed descriptions in the chapters themselves. ***** Top rankings :D (insane to me to even be ranked!!) #10 in overcoming #37 in ballet #6 in fightforlove
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Lavender

Lavender Quinn has always struggled with her mental health but somehow managed to always stay at the top of her class... until her senior year. Everyday seems like something new to her, how much more stress could she possibly take? She can't stand her academic rival, Elijah Rivera. She's had about enough of him and in somehow someway this year just keeps bringing them closer together. Group projects, field trips, Paris, debate tournaments, what else? She notices what's going on between them but she can't let him in, she refuses. How can she love him if she doesn't even love herself? She doesn't want to burden him with all her "issues." She has enough going on for crying out loud. ...But what if Elijah convinces her to try? *** Lavender brings her hands down my chest, lightly tracing over the fabric of my shirt. She opens her mouth but hesitates for a moment. "I like how you make me feel safe with you." I don't expect that coming out of her mouth and I actually stop my ministrations to look at her. "Safe?" She nods. "Yes, safe. I think I understand that you'd never purposely hurt me." I let my eyes roam her face, admiring her features closely. "Never. Not in this lifetime. Not in any lifetime." Her hand touches my cheek and she nods just barely. "You don't make me feel like I have to watch my back." I smile softly and lean into her touch. "Good, because I'm not going anywhere." Her smile fades. "Don't say that if you don't mean it." My fingers play with her hair. "I do mean it. Lavender, I will be by your side for as long as you will let me. And even if you don't, I will still be there from afar, waiting for when you do." *** ~ To everyone who feels like they're not deserving of love. started november 10th, 2022 ended ??? *** RANKINGS: 9/21/24 • #2 IN FRENEMIES 3/27/25 • #3 IN LAVENDER 7/07/26 • #2 IN TEENROMANCE 8/13/26 • #2 IN PARIS

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