dog eat dog world.

“I’m not that drunk. I can still take my clothes off.”

“You’re drunk enough that if you try it, I’ll be kicking your ass out of my dorm, sans pants. I don’t imagine that’d be a pleasant walk back to your room... nor easily explained.” 

“I lost my pants… but I found myself.”

“That was very... deep. Almost poetic. Now, glad as I am to have discovered your never before seen depths, there were some things I never wanted to discover-- like the color of your boxers. Or the size, which seems to be a problem in itself. I think you’ve overestimated what you have, to fill all that space... nevermind, that’s a conversation for another day. When you’re sober. For now, I think you should just focus on finding something to cover up with.”

“What am I doing? Searching… for life.”

“Sounds fascinating, but... I don’t think you’re going to find much in your search, if you stay lying there. Unless bugs are the life you’re looking for?”

“The drunkness… is fucking me.”

"I don’t know how to talk to you right now. Bye.”

“Suck my dick, I’m a pterodactyl.”

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone:

yourboyphilippe:

I am not peer pressuring Rachel. She is lying!

she is BULLYING me!!! 

You little shit! You know that’s lies!!

!!! name calling !!!!!! i am being vICIOUSLY targeted by her!!!! #stoplucy2k16 !!!!!

I’m going to end you

lucy is a REAL threat to my health she lives five minutes away some1 stop lucy save me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! save me from this bully!!!!!

Don’t play the victim here. No one is going to help you

i am the hapless victim!! stop trying to garner support u monSTER!!!

im harry

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone:

yourboyphilippe:

I am not peer pressuring Rachel. She is lying!

she is BULLYING me!!! 

You little shit! You know that’s lies!!

!!! name calling !!!!!! i am being vICIOUSLY targeted by her!!!! #stoplucy2k16 !!!!!

I’m going to end you

lucy is a REAL threat to my health she lives five minutes away some1 stop lucy save me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! save me from this bully!!!!!

Don’t play the victim here. No one is going to help you

nylablackbone :

yourboyphilippe:

nylablackbone:

yourboyphilippe:

I am not peer pressuring Rachel. She is lying!

she is BULLYING me!!! 

You little shit! You know that’s lies!!

!!! name calling !!!!!! i am being vICIOUSLY targeted by her!!!! #stoplucy2k16 !!!!!

I’m going to end you

nylablackbone:

yourboyphilippe:

I am not peer pressuring Rachel. She is lying!

she is BULLYING me!!! 

You little shit! You know that’s lies!!

I am not peer pressuring Rachel. She is lying!

Philippe finally looked up from the map of the school on his phone to see who exactly he’d stop to talk to, the voice sounding all too familiar. A smile started to form on his lips, but soon dropped when he saw the not so happy look on her face. “Yes, it’s my fault I left to go home, there was a fire and things got moved around. Completely my fault,” he snapped back, almost regretting his tone as soon as the words came out. Philippe just watched her, the silence growing between them was starting to annoy him. She hadn’t changed one bit - she was still the ice queen he wanted to break. Philippe did the only thing he could think of at this moment, and that was to pull the girl into his arms and hold her there. “Hi Ny.” There was no doubt he’d missed her.

“Well yes, Bieste, it is your fault you left to go home,”  matter of fact. He didn’t even get a rise out of her, where ordinarily, he might’ve. “And, really, who’s to know-- you could’ve started that fire,” Nyla gave a shrug, as if the idea weren’t completely preposterous, and kept her gaze on a wall in the opposite direction to Philippe. She was being childish, sure-- but even if she knew she was, there was no way she was going to stop. Nyla was always sort of cold towards him, but this was on an entirely different level, and truthfully, she expected him to walk away... and probably wouldn’t have cared if he did, either. When he chose to hug her instead, though, she froze. Her body went rigid and she didn’t move to wrap her arms around him, too, playing the part of someone who couldn’t wait until his arms were off of her instead of someone who was almost gladdened by his warmth. “Philippe,” she replied curtly, "I thought you’d decided to leave us behind.”