there's still good people out there.

    he’s literally tripping over himself,     half on & untied shoes making     him use the reflexes he doesn’t     have to ensure he doesn’t fall flat     on his face. the boy’s cutting through     grass, making way to a few blocks     over until he spots what he’s looking     for standing right outside her house.

    now, he finally trips. but, he’s right     back on his feet to fill the rest of the     space between them, arms flying     out to grasp onto her. 

              ❝ i seriously had the  w o r s t  friggin’ dream. ❞

         the rustling of leaves behind her          makes beth's head snap back,          eyebrows knitted together as the          startling image of scott all but          lunging towards her came to view,          rising from the spot she'd been          kneeling on to care for the garden          to get to him. not a word manages          to move past her lips before his          arms wrapped around her, and          even though she's always felt safe          in his embrace, confusion still          colors her features, hand resting          on his chest as her eyes search          for his, trying to meet his gaze and          hopefully offer some comfor

a bullet to the head just kills you, unfortunately

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TJIS MAD e me exPlode

「 integritae 」

    a project on campus that is literally two people     taking each other’s clothes off then crawling     into bed for some sort of voyeuristic filmmaker?     and, they needed volunteers?

                                                      man, kol loved art.

                ❝ hello, love. you must be my lucky gal. ❞

    hands were stuffed into his pockets as he     takes a seat on the bed. no mind is paid     to the camera pointed to them, instead he     removes a hand from the pocket to extend     it toward the blonde. 

                                                                                               ❝ i’m kol. ❞

         standing with arms wrapped around          herself and eyes shooting across a          room that was far too big as her foot          tapped against the floor, beth caught          herself eyeing the exit for about the          fifth time. she promised, she knew          that, unable to deny help when her          roommate all but begged for beth to          be there, but still, theory and practice          seemed to differ mainly in how tight          her stomach felt to the point where          letting someone down was almost          becoming a non-issue.

         her escape plans seemed to be          thrown out of the window when          someone walked through the door,          however, and suddenly beth felt          very naked even though she was          still wearing too many layers given          their task, focusing only on wiping          her palm against the inner pocket          of her jacket and trying not to get          too light headed, extending her hand          to greet him as her lips stretched          into a grin out of nothing but nerves.

"Its okay, I'm here."

"I'm not going to leave you."

"Everything is okay."

"I'm going to protect you."

"I believe in you."

"Hear my heartbeat? Just focus on that."

"You'll be alright, no one can hurt you now."

"You're not going to lose me."

"I love you."

"I'll stay right here, okay?"

"Just breathe."

"I'm okay, you're okay, we're okay."

"You're everything to me."

"I don't care what they think, to me, you are perfect."

"Do you want to talk about it?"

there was silence; a noise tara had gotten use to over these past few days. it was the comment from a blonde that took her attention away. brows knitted together, brown hues locked on the younger greene sister. wait —- tara was brave? that was a new one. the tiniest of smiles were forming —-

            ‘he really saved me, to be honest. but              hey, thank you. we all gotta do our              part, i guess.’

         the folded shirt is extended to the          woman, a head shake dismissing          tara's modesty as beth's smile          grew wider.

                             ❛ we've all got jobs, i know. but                                that wasn't yours and it means                                a lot to maggie-- so it means a                                lot to me, too. ❜

         there's a pause in which she clears          her throat, gaze lifting to meet hers          before shoulders move in a small          shrug.