𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘢𝘸

        º◦·✧·◦º  ┊  tarjei  sandvik  moe,  he /  him  &  cismale  ┊  damn,  look  at  adrien  dahl  this  year  !  i  heard  he’s  seventeen and  has  lived  on  the  northside  for  one  year.  also,  he  tends  to  be  empathetic,  but  also  hedonistic,  just  in  case  you  wanna  get  on  his   good  side.

“ i swear to fucking god – ” ziggy chuckled sarcastically, shaking her head as the other approached her. “ if one more person asks me if i’m okay tonight i’m going to throw a real tantrum. “ she rolled her eyes. “ since when can’t a girl enjoy a couple of drinks on her own ??? ”  she looked at the other, raising her brows. “ if you’re going to be annoying at least get me a refill, fucking hell. “ she laughed.

violetta took a drag from her cigarette before wiping down the crystal ball in the center of the table in front of her. the smoke that escaped her lips tried its best to cover every inch of the air in front of her as she arranged the cluttered table, filled with cards, gems, crystals, rocks, candles and small rags. she would usually stay late at her psychic shop, using her talents on mortals who paid a pretty penny to find out their fate. she didn’t love her job, but it worked. plus, there wasn’t anything else better for her to do in this crappy town anyways. it was always quiet in this tiny hole-in-the-wall business, where she provided readings and sold collectible nic nacs. she didn’t usually spend her time here alone, but actually quite enjoyed it. and for some reason, she felt that being here  on this lonely night would clear her foggy mind. violetta was organizing her stuff nicely on a table nearby so it would be faster to put away once she was ready to call it quits, when the bell to the front door rang as someone opened it. as she turned around to see who it was, she tipped over an antique vase. luckily, it was saved by a familiar figure. “thanks,” she gave the other a small smile, putting out her cigarette. she took the vase and gently placed it back on the table, dusting it off with a near by rag. “what brings you over here?” she asked, keeping her gaze fixed on her vase. “i don’t usually get customers this late,” she joked sarcastically.  

    “… what, this?” dorcas asked, looking down at the special tea that she had been brewing, before looking back up at them with a deceptive smile. “it’s just green tea, why would it be anything else?” she lied, hiding the lie well though. “…try it.” she added with a nonchalant shrug. 

          “   natural instinct says not to trust you  ,  and i’ve always looked at tea as nothing but  dirty water  ,  but  ...   ”   he’ll trail off as though he’s contemplating his decision  ---  he’s  CERTAINLY  not  .  call him  impressionable  .   “  this sounds fun  .  ”   and with that  ,  he’ll take the cup into his own hands  ,   “   cheers  ?   ”

             “  i  got  my  tarot  cards  read  .  the  devil  card  burned  to  ashe  when  i  touched  it  .  four  out  of  ten  for  my  money  .  cute  trick  ,  i  guess  .  burned  my  hand  ,  though  .  “  holds  up  scorched  fingers  to  see  .

Lachlan: I swear to god I'd rather eat my own foot than celebrate Christmas with my family.

Moose: If I were to ask if I could sleep on your couch tonight would that be chill?

Moose: Hypothetically of course.

“Okay I get that the younger serpents are all extremely attractive human beings, and yes some might call them hot. But do I really need to hear that all the time during every class and free period? All I hear is how their jackets look great on them and about this girl’s hair and this boy’s arms. I get it they’re gorgeous, I appreciate beauty too, but there are more pressing matters at hand at the moment. Like the release of Kingdom Hearts 3.”

          “   right  .  so i’m going to be  COMPLETELY  honest with you  ,   ”   a tilt of his head  ,  and he’ll set his gaze on the boy  ,   “   you lost me at serpents  ,  ---  but had me at kingdom hearts 3  .   ”

          ❝   for  you  ,  never  !   ❞   bright   genuine   grin  only  offered  to  a  select  few  on  rare  occasions  .  ❝   some  kids  in  my  history  class that  i was  …  was  dorky  for  not  swearing  !  how  silly  is  that  ?  ❞

                  ❝   oh  my  god  …  you’ve  got  to  be  fucking  kidding  me  .  ❞  gentle  pause  only  to  build  up  into  irritation  hidden  behind  cooled  tones  ,  ❝   stupid  is  such  a  good  LOOK  on  you  .  maybe  that’s  why  you  wear  it  all  the  time  . ❞

           “   —-  in  my defense,  this cat has a mind of his own.    ”    cue her going on her toes,  picking him up from redhead’s lap,  a  small glare  in her eye at the cat.    “   sorry about salem,  again.  i really ought to start closing the windows of  my apartment,  hmm  ??    ”     she jokes to the best of her ability,  with the  SQUIRMING   black cat in her arms.  

              ❝    i  can  —  i  can  swear  too  !  look  .  look  . f  —  fu —  ❞  looks  down  .  can’t  complete  her  sentence  .  ❝    fudge  nuggets  .  ❞

“look, all i’m saying is that strawberry is clearly the superior flavor.” the blonde said easily, it was her favorite, well, one of, truth be told she just loved ice cream, but that was besides the point. macyn was firm on her favorite flavor.

          “   and all  i’m  saying is that if you had any taste  ,  you wouldn’t be saying that in the first place  !   ”   cue a shrug  ,  delicate digits moving to grasp the straw of his own drink  .   “   have you ever even  HAD  a cookie dough shake  ?  because i must say  ...  it’s starting to feel as though you haven’t  .  ”