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Send my muse one of the following:
[ text: wrong number ]: Yeah no [ my muse’s name ] and I are just friends. [ text: wrong number ]: [ my muse’s name ] doesn’t mean anything to me. Stop worrying. [ text: wrong number ]: Don’t worry, I’m sick of [ my muse’s name ], I’m done. [ text: wrong number ]: It’s just a game to me. [ text: wrong number ]: Sometimes I’m just glad [ my muse name ] and I are over. [ text: wrong number ]: I hate [ my muse name ] so much. [ text: wrong number ]: [ my muse name ] doesn’t mean a thing to me. [ text ]: Sometimes I get tired of all this. [ text ]: You’re not worth it. [ text ]: Why don’t we not talk for a while? [ text ]: I’m done. [ text ]: Don’t come near me. [ text ]: How can you do this to me? [ text ]: If you don’t know what you want then I do— out. [ text ]: Do you feel good knowing you have this power over me? [ text ]: Why don’t you go to him/her instead? [ text ]: I don’t care about you. [ text ]: Stop kidding yourself. [ text ]: Did you really think you mattered? [ text ]: Don’t bother [ text ]: I knew this wasn’t going to last. [ text ]: I don’t think I can do this anymore. [ text ]: I don’t care. [ text ]: You never mattered. [ text ]: I never mattered to you. I know that now. [ text ]: I see the way you look at him/her. [ text ]: Stop wasting my time. [ text ]: You’re just a waste of time. [ text ]: I don’t want to hear it. [ text ]: You’re a monster. [ text ]: I was wrong. [ text ]: You don’t care, do you? [ text ]: Don’t pretend that you care. [ text ]: Stop. Just stop. [ text ]: I don’t want you back. [ text ]: I hate you. [ text ]: You know, I’m glad we’re over. [ text ]: I’m tired of waiting.
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He doesn’t hesitate to get right back into it, to even playfully nip at his lip and faintly lick the corner of his mouth. “You’re doing it again,” he says between kisses and pecks, a light laugh tickling his words. “I like it.”
A knowing smile breaks across his lips and a pleased hum vibrates in the back of his throat. He returns the actions, gently bringing the other's bottom lip between his teeth and tugging before letting it go. Chaste kisses are placed in languid succession to his lips, trailing to the corner of his mouth and up towards his cheeks and nose. "... -- y'know what I like?"
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Right—pants. Strange how their absence almost completely slipped his mind, and he joined in with Ashton’s small laugh. He’d have to turn back and get those once he set him down. Go back and get him something to settle the remaining trembles too while he was at it.
Arms strong, he kept Ashton steady as he gently placed him on the couch. There was nothing to be done for immediate discomfort, but with a smile he stood again and spoke. “Want me to get you some pain meds? Maybe a blanket?” It wasn’t so drafty in the loft, but maybe the comfort would ease him.
As he's set down on the couch, Ashton quickly takes another drag from the cigarette before holding it up for Edmund to take. Carefully scooting back, making sure to not let his leg rub against the cushions, he hums in thought. "Pain meds would be great." A nod is given. "And like fifty blankets."
Fingers still gripping the glass are brought up to his lips as he takes a few sips. It might not have been smart to drink and then take pain killers, but the teen couldn't really bring himself to care. Whilst he waits for Edmund to return, Ash ends up laying down, injured leg propped up on the back of the couch, glass resting between his fingers on his stomach.
Sips loudly at smoothie. Chokes. Call 911.
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do you ever feel like you aren’t good enough for someone so you literally just give up
Source: lubricates
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im such a fucking jealous asshole i pretend like i dont care but i care so much im gonna explode
[text] I'm kinda sorta in the hospital right now
[ text ]:what????WHAT HAPPENED?are u ok?
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Send my muse one of these texts and see how my muse replies.
- [text] I know it’s late but please come over here….I’m scared…
- [text] Where the hell are you??!
- [text] I love you <3
- [text] Is it just me or are you hot ;)
- [text] I’m kinda sorta in hospital right now
- [text] So do you want the large or medium one?
- [text] Hey, I know this is weird but I got your number from my friend.
- [text] Lets say theoretically, how would react if I were naked in your room right now?
- [text] I really need you….please?..
- [text] Hey, would you like to meet up for some coffee?
- [text] Whats your plans for today?
- [text] Will you be my valentine?
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