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not  anymore  i’m  not. 

well,  yir part a that everyone so ..
            
            @qllbite 

(  she  frowned,  brows  furrowing  as  she  weighed  her  options.  she  could   a.)  slap  him   or   b.)  ignore  him  until  he  stops.  decisions,  decisions.  )    well  i don’t  like  it.  and  i’m  not  everyone.  so  quit  it. 

i’m  not  one  to  share  my  things,  especially  with  people  i  don’t  quite  like.  

why not ? sharin ain't all bad
            
            @qllbite 

hmmm..  no,  not really. 

(  she  sighed,  exasperated.  at  least  she  was  sort  of  aware  of  her  image  and  didn’t  actively  try  to  ruin  it.  )    you  are ..  definitely  something,  easton. 

not a bit . [ he responds with a shrug ] 
            
            / oh they fr have to at this point . he just does whatever for the hell of it
            @qllbite 

you  *really*  don’t  think  too  much  about  your  image,  do  you?  
            
            /  his pr team must hate to see him coming tbh 

not  man,   (  the  murmured  correction  was  the  first  thing  she  said,  eyes  just  a  little  glossy.  )    you’re  right,  i  don’t  get  it.  but  love  that’s  ‘cause  you  haven’t  told  me  shit.  ‘m  not  saying  you  have  to,  jus’  that  if  you  want  me  to  get  it  then  explain.   (  a  pause;  then  a  sigh.  )    ..these  shoes  aren’t  meant  for  running  or  driving.  just  for  looking  pretty  at  big  events—   i  know  you  don’t  have  a  ride  home,  ‘f  you  need  one  at  least  lemme  change. 

[ he jumped at the collison, his eyes widening as he heard the whimper,  ] ya don' understand . this is way more important . 'm in some deep shit,  man ..  [ he mumbles, his voice cracking as he runs his finger through his curls ]
            
            @qllbite 

(  percy  chased  after  him  up  until  she  ran  into  him— literally.  her  face  collided  with  his  back  and  a  pained  whimper  slipped  past  her  before  she  could  bite  it  back.  her  hands  found  his  shoulders,  twisting  him  to  face  her;   cheeks  flushed  from  running  and  embarrassment,  lips  parted  as  she  caught  her  breath,  brows  furrowed.  )    jesus—  we  have  somewhere  to  be  in  half  an  hour.  you  can’t  run  off  like  that. 

right,  and  that’s  so  safe.   (  she  rolled  her  eyes,  deadpanning  the  words.  who  cares  about  playing  nice  anymore?  not  percy.  ) 

in my defense, i didn' even see ya . don' really pay attention to my surroundin's ya know ??
            
            @qllbite 

i’ve  been  here  for  two  hours,  *and*  you’re  the  one  that  came  over  here.  seems  stalker-ish  to  me. 

" Sure , whatever . What do you want me to care about , Easton ? " 

" can ya at least act like ya care fir a second ? is thay so fuckin hard ? "
            
            @pointedobsessions 

" i mean .. bet . 'm down . when n where ? "
            
            @hvymtlgns 

i uh .. i dunno . honest . i came in and it was uhm, it was on the floor .. 
            
            @blackcqt- 

/  here and on perc PLS I BEG 

!!

// :3 (on literally any on my accounts).

@kkookscoke ,,
            
            // >_< 

/ be so for real rn
            @collaredlove 

@kkookscoke ,,
            
            // No love in this house </3 ;(