strawberry trapper::.

berlioz kept his blue eyes set on the girl, his eyes only dropping when mentioning the death of her mother. “that sucks.. ‘m sorry.”

    ---- addy smiled bigger at his reaction. “no worries. it’s been 5 years now. don’t feel bad.”

“gross to think about,” he shrugged. “I guess, whatever, is that what you’re getting for your mom?”

    ---- addy shook her head slightly; boys could be so immature. however, when berlioz’s question registered she gave a small smile, “oh, my mom died.”

“Got any ideas on what I can get my mom for Christmas that isn’t that expensive and will get her to leave me alone ‘till Mother’s day?”

    ---- “maybe get her a massage. all moms love being pampered.”

You and Missy have liked each other.

“i prefer my aura to stay loud and angry, it matches the rest of me. and you know, one thing i learned about auras? when it’s loud, it’s my aura telling you to go far far away.”

“it is? i’m fuckin’ glad. i woke up this morning and yelled at my aura to shout bloody murder so at least it listens,” she huffed. “align them? nah, keep them crooked, i like when the reek havoc.” 

       ( °. — ♡ “ OKAY BEFORE YOU ask, no… i don’t feel older. i actually feel the exact same way as yesterday only more… f e s t i v e. “, jubileena said with a bright smile, lifting her shoulders only to flick a lock of dark hair over her shoulder. “ unless… unless you think i l o o k older ? i mean is twenty the beginning of the end ? am i going to get wrinkles now ? “, she asked as her eyes grew wider. “ is botox going to be my best friend now ? “, the question leaving her pouted red lips. { day, august 3rd }

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“Can I keep this wig?” Alice asked before poking her head out of the bathroom. Normally she just tried Addy’s wigs for fun but this one was really speaking to her. “Purple might be my new color. I mean….I think it looks nice, don’t you?”

    ---- addy looked up at alice and nodded. “yeah, fersure. i’m getting one that’s better quality and i don’t cosplay that character often. go, live your grape popsicle dreams,” the teen sang, putting her hand on alice’s shoulder. “though i didn’t know you had a signature colour in the first place.”