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ash.xn--6ii/ thinking of making an IC group chat 👀 18+ & no doubles ( i wish i could just add everyone but it makes it so confusing and always ends up with people feeling left out in the gc in my opinion— ). pls like if interested !!
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ash.xn--6ii/ thinking of making an IC group chat 👀 18+ & no doubles ( i wish i could just add everyone but it makes it so confusing and always ends up with people feeling left out in the gc in my opinion— ). pls like if interested !!
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ cue the soft chuckle , looking down at her hand again then back up at him . “ i don’t know . it’s a mess , in there . ” ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
For a second he remains rooted to his spot. Asking if she sounds okay feels like it would result in a glare. So, he tries another direction. “Wanna share what’s running through that beautiful mind of yours?”
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ cue her looking up as she hears him —— she doesn’t know what to say , though . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
Hazel eyes observing her for a second before he clears his throat, he doesn’t want to spook her.
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ash.xn--6ii/ need a plot for nancy and mike after el’s ‘ death ’ 🥲
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ i don’t know , maybe because you’re convinced my brother is made of cheese because he apparently smells like feta ? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ she takes a shaky breath —— her eyes filling with tears , but she won’t let them fall . she tries , at least . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀ she sits next to her, tuckering her boot-covered feet under her legs as she sat cross legged . she didn’t say anything . she just wasn’t convinced she was ‘ fine ‘ . ⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . . yeah . yeah , it’s nothing . she’s fine . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ is uh . is she alright ? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ looking down at her hand —— fingertips tracing the scar on her palm . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ no , jonathan , my brother doesn’t smell like feta— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ of feta ?? i mean he does have a certain smell when he finally leaves the basement after ten hours but— ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ my brother is made of— jonathan , are you high again ? ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ . . jonathan what even ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ she heard someone sing neverending story . ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
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