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@nottheiralpha-blog / nottheiralpha-blog.tumblr.com

she's killing for sport.
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“Well I just think it would be a lot EASIER if we rode in my car. Carpool and all, because there is absolutely no way you are getting me on the back of that death trap.”

“It’s not a death trap if you know what you’re doing. I have my license.  &, it’s still carpooling. Just.. not in a car.”

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[ Send ✉ for an 2 AM text,  send ✘ for an unsent text, send ☠ for a threatening message, send ❤ for a lusty/loving/affectionate message, send ♣ for a drunk message ]

  • [text, Claire]: I’m not sleeping. Again. ‘Cause.. well you know why. But yeah. I was just thinking so I thought I’d text.

  • [text, Claire UNSENT]: Do you ever think about going back?

  • [text, Claire]: You WHAT? Why the fuck would you even do something like that. God dammit, Claire.

  • [text, Claire]: So, flowers. Yeah, I sent you flowers & I forgot to say who they were from hence why I’m telling you now. Just incase you thought they were from some weirdo, they’re not. 

  • [text, Claire]: Claire. Lisften claire. tequillall is absolutely an ESSENTIAL part of a healthy idet. i’m teelin ya
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Jasmine gasped when she walked in seeing Owen. "Oh my God Owen what happened?" she asked racing over to him looking him over. She eyed the wounds all over him worry filling her.

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[ YOUR MUSE WALKS IN ON MINE LAYING IN BED SHIRTLESS AND HAS BRUISES, OPEN WOUNDS AND GASHES ALL OVER THEM AND HASN’T BEEN HEARD FROM ALL DAY. HOW DOES YOURS REACT? ]
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                     “I, uh, was working on my bike & decided to take it for a test drive                      &, well,” he looked down at his beaten-up body, “it didn’t really                      go as planned. I cleaned m’self up so ‘t’s okay.”

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[ undefeatexd || MAIN starter ]
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                        “Hey, Indo-- I’m going to the store. Want anything?” he asked,                           knocking on his bed room door. He also kinda wanted to know                           he could trust her not to destroy his apartment while he was gone                           but... minor details.

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[ @xmperixm || MAIN starter ]
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                       “So.. what now?”

                                           ( well, he’d REALLY like a shower & something to eat.                                               a nap would be nice, too, but Owen wouldn’t get his                                               hopes up. There was probably a shit-ton of press they’d                                               be expected to deal with. )

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