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" show me this rule book. QUICKLY! You can't cause it doesn't exist ! But you know what I'll give a chance to make it up to me ? If you do my laundry. " All his musty ass socks and everything
“Ermmmm... Alright! Alright. So there's no rule book, but you're still not allowed to get me back, becauseeeee... well, because I said so.”
“Your... laundry?” GAG! Who knows what's growing in there! “Eugh, fine! I'll do your laundry, better yours than Dad's.”
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: UNPROMPTED, feat. @soughtserenity .ᐟ
" you mother - don't play with my emotions like that it's not cool! You were being a slime ball and you can't put hustle the hustler! I'll remember this Ame and when I get you back? " He just laughs.
“I can and I did out hustle the hustler, and I would do it again!”
Oh, with a statement like that, he has declared war between them. “You can't get me back! You're not allowed to get me back, it's in the rules.” Rules that don't exist, mind you... or didn't, until just now. And she made them.
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: UNPROMPTED, feat. @soughtserenity .ᐟ
" not you trying to steal MY thing and have the baby named after you what the fuck ? " - JJ
“Now now, hooooold on, let's look at what's really important here, and that's the hustle. You've got to respect it, Jayj. You should be proud even. I learnt from the best of the best.”
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: UNPROMPTED, feat. @soughtserenity .ᐟ
can you keep a secret ?
“Better than anybody... but if what you have to say involves the fact that you and my brother have been making googly eyes from each other from across the room, don't bother. I caught on. Neither you nor him are as subtle as you think you are.”
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: THE DUSTY TOYBOX, feat. @turtlesaved .ᐟ
i hate seeing you like this . ( sarah! 💌 )
“I think I might be like this for a while, Sarah.” A long, long time, if she had to predict because the other, and in her opinion better, half of her was on a different plane now, somewhere he couldn't come back from, no matter how much she cried, begged, and screamed, all of which she had done her fair share of the day that it happened.
Amelia broke that day— something in her had shattered and twisted at the same time, leaving her a hollow version of herself —and she found herself broken still.
“I keep... expecting him to show up, I keep... thinking he's going to— to walk through that door.. round the corner, like he's not..” Dead. Buried miles and miles from home. She thought it, but she couldn't make herself say it, because to say it would be to solidify it. “You know what I mean—? Like... He'd be like, 'Surprise, what's going on?' and I would be happy to see him, but I'd... want to kill him too, for scaring me like that, for.. making me feel like this—”
𓂃 ⋆. ✉ PROMPT: THE DUSTY TOYBOX, feat. @ladykillrs .ᐟ
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