she’ll admire in silence for two, three seconds. ❛ ------ digging the LEATHER JACKET. the whole ‘90s vibe i’m getting from you right now is enviable. ❜ // @levolent ♡.

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she’ll admire in silence for two, three seconds. ❛ ------ digging the LEATHER JACKET. the whole ‘90s vibe i’m getting from you right now is enviable. ❜ // @levolent ♡.

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INDEPENDENT CANON DIVERGENT AKA ‘HOW SHE AND HER TIMELINE SHOULD HAVE BEEN WRITTEN IN THE GOD DAMN FIRST PLACE @ NET/FLIX’ HANNAH BAKER. LOVED AND ADORED BY KREMISIUS.
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C. JENSEN:
❛ —- high speed chases are only for friday nights. and today… is saturday. ❜ his grin widens, creases the skin around his mouth and makes his cheeks hurt. it’s a sweet sort of pain. the dull ache after running, the cramps in your hand after you’ve finished homework. sometimes he’s so preoccupied with making her smile, he forgets how the mere mention of her name leaves him aching. nevermind the fact that she can make him nervous right in the pit of stomach, mouth dry, hands clammy. the whole nine yards. typical. a walking cliché of a teenage boy. break the stereotype, jensen!
he watches her feet delicately land on each step, watches her land on the cement of the asphalt. he doesn’t quite listen to her talk, although the words mingle somewhere in his thoughts. and, somehow, his brain manages to tell his mouth to speak, ❛ scout’s honor. ❜ don’t make this awkward, man. don’t make it awkward as you slide a hand over her hip and pull her just close enough to kiss her. something soft and sweet, just a press of his lips over hers. so familiar, but altogether new enough to leave his skin feeling like it was made of clouds ready to thunder.
after that kiss, he’s breathing the same air as her. the words swimming in his brain drowning, drowning and looking for the right way up. a single kiss he initiated and he’s left speechless as if she’d kissed him. what a sad existence you lead, clay jensen. ❛ —- uh, that’s top classified information and you just don’t have the clearance. ❜
post-kiss, her thoughts are left blank and bare like a fresh sheet of loose leaf notebook paper. lines of expression pressed into the material but altogether free of any blemished emotions --- it’s pure fondness pouring so brightly from her demeanor that it may have been bleeding from her pores. weird imagery, she knows, but it works. she thinks.
she inhales through her nose, his breath tickling the hairs that have dared to escape the clip digging into her scalp, and she nearly sways into him again. to steal another wistful kiss, leap into his arms, who knows .... but instead her hands find the pockets of denim stitched carefully in her jacket and a stretch of a smile, her lips.
❛ first of all, it’s SUNDAY. ❜ a brow arched. ❛ and, interestingly enough, i thought i outranked you. ❜

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so since i have enough followers ----- like this for a short starter ??? capping at 5, y’all.
I’m a ‘paper-back, write-in-the-margins’ kind of girl.
yea can i get uuuuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhh a netflix series where hannah baker ends up actually fucking happy
If it’s strictly coincidental, then why is he watching us?
C. JENSEN:
❛ —- now, now, ms. baker. don’t you know it’s kinda illegal to text and drive? you don’t want me getting pulled over before i even get the chance to impress you tonight. ❜ her smile could quite literally bring the sun up in the morning. god, how cheesy do you have to be to come up with a metaphor like that? unbearably cheesy, apparently. he’s thankful she can’t read minds like some superhero. ( although, how cool would that be, huh? ) otherwise, it’d be impossible for her to stand a few seconds with him. his mind is a never ending stream of metaphors longer than a strand of dna. an extended poem you’re just begging the author to end already before you go insane.
❛ c’mon. you gonna stand over there and chastise me for not being a good uber driver or are you gonna get on these sweet handlebars? ❜ she’d been smiling more. they seemed genuine this time around. like maybe she’d finally found something to smile about. part of his chauvinistic teenage inflated sense of self hoped it was because of him. hannah baker, smiling because he’d finally learned to kiss her. nah, still sounds a little bit too arrogant. but, god, he hoped.
❛ pulled over? heaven forbid. ❜ she finds herself wondering if one lieutenant standall’d let him off with a warning or slap some points on his license for careless and imprudent driving. if only she could convince him to get his license in the FIRST PLACE. ❛ and here i thought i took you for the type for a good ole high speed chase. ❜
she’ll tug her jacket, worn denim cool to the touch in the evening air settling about them in some overly-cliche romantic date movie kind of way, closer into her, tucked beneath her arms when she takes the stairs by twos until she’s encroaching on the stretch of cement sidewalk that separates them.
❛ if i hop on those sweet, sweet handlebars, mr. jensen, you’ve got to promise, absolutely swear to me that you’ll avoid all the potholes. ❜ though, now that she considers it, a skinned knee might be the perfect memento to remember the night in days to come. not because she’s a masochist or anything, but because even after it scabs over, she might smile. just might. ❛ where are you taking me, anyway? ❜

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C. JENSEN:
the bike skids to a hard halt just as the driveway slopes down into the street. the wheel caught against the asphalt and it nearly sends him flying over the handlebars. smooth entrance, jensen. if only she’d been inside so she didn’t catch your near wipe out on her front step.
❛ —- uh, your uber has arrived. ❜ guess the joke tumbles a little flat from his mouth now that embarrassment colors high on his cheeks.
she’s not sure which image she’s just seen remains the cutest ------ the dopey smile on clay’s face as he rounds and narrowly misses the bumper of her parents’ jeep just adjacent from the stoop of her house where it rests parked in her driveway, or the look of sheer panic overcoming him all at once as he nearly ends up head first on the concrete beneath the wheels of his infamous, trusty steed. how ironic, the circumstances with which he nearly fatally injures himself only ten feet from her house ... he is, for once, without that damn HELMET.
ignore the lift in her cheeks when she SMILES. it’s something meant only for clay these days, especially when she can’t help but when she’s around him. and considering his timely arrival, it settles easily on her face, matches the light in her eyes, and even that in the lighthearted giggle escaping.
❛ you make the worst uber driver ever, jensen. not even a confirmation text message? pretty SURE that’s apart of the best-uber-driver-ever policy. ❜
“We’d have really pretty babies, huh?”
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❛ can’t let MOM hear you say that. ❜ her gaze darts to the door —- where it sits ajar, light from the hall spilling in over their tangled hands. ❛ just barely got her over the weird condom thing. makes sense as to why she only had one kid, i guess, her methods. a poster child for american public school sex education. ❜
“This is love, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love their presence?”
RANDOM QUOTES MEME.
❛ —- poetic, clay. TRULY. ❜ her fingers trace, catch strands of hair that escape beneath the press of the helmet he equips with such mundane confidence. ❛ you know we’ll only be away for, like, five days, right? it’s vacation, not exile. ❜
random quotes from books & stuff meme
“I feel like it’s November first, and I’m that discarded jack-o’-lantern whose heart and guts are splattered all over the boulevard of broken promises.”
“I swear, you are the only person I know who makes decisions based on what will provide the best material for a diary.”
“All I really want to do today is go to the book store, drink coffee and read.”
“I had chosen the path of the black sheep rather than that of the unicorns and puppies.”
“They’re called hormones.”
“We’d have really pretty babies, huh?”
“I’ll have to act out by wearing lots of eyeliner and doing the drugs.”
“In the beginning the Universe was created. This has made a lot of people very angry and been widely regarded as a bad move.”
“I just wanted…to kiss you good-bye.”
“Tell me something good about your life.”
“Don’t judge yourself by what others did to you.”
“I’m in love. And I like how that feels. And I hate how that feels. Because love is an invention of fiction writers.”
“Smile. Nod. Say something witty before they find out what an incredible geek you are.”
“So you try to think of someone else you’re mad at, and the unavoidable answer pops into your little warped brain: everyone.”
“Funny how when your life is mostly bullshit, you turn off feeling. Sometimes it’s hard to turn it back on again.”
“You believe this is a game, and you may be right. But if you think you can play it better than me, think again.”
“Why does it hurt so much? Why does it have to hurt?”
“The cure for pain is in the pain.”
“That information is classified, I’m afraid.”
“Don’t forget. Not ever. Not for a second.”
“I am not interested in emotional fuckwittage. Goodbye.”
“I’m pretty sure you’re way out of my league.”
“You’ll NEVER understand that kind of pain.”
“The wounded recognize the wounded.”
“Thought you’d be gone by now.”
“Blood isn’t love.”
“Do your ears just block all incoming sound waves?”
“Go make love to a tube sock.”
“Is that a euphemism for penis? Please let it not be a euphemism for penis.”
“He is a pimple on the cock of humanity.”
“I do not view other boys as threats, and I enjoy making them seem insignificant by calling them the wrong names.”
“Angry grizzly bears are going to look tame next to what is waiting for you at home.”
“I’m going to kill you one day.”
“I don’t like it, but my hands are tied. I just want you to know this: if I ever get the chance to betray you, I will. If the opportunity arises to pay you back, I’ll take it. You’ll never be able to trust me.”
“Of course I’d like to help you out. Which way did you come in?”
“You’re mistaking bitter animosity for heartfelt affection.”
“I don’t know whether to punch you or kiss you.”
“You’re hurt…let me help you. Please.”
“Look at this burn. It’s going to get infected.”
“It’s blood, yeah.”
“I know you’re not okay.”
“Look at me.”
“You left me.Without a word.”
“You don’t…have to leave. Please.”
“I don’t need the feeling of completeness. I just need the feeling of not being empty.”
“Do you have a lot of sad things in your head?”
“How do I share what I’m feeling?”
“Not your [ boyfriend/girlfriend ], eh?”
“Are you not happy with me?”
“This is love, isn’t it? When you notice someone’s absence and hate that absence more than anything? More, even, than you love their presence?”
“I think your [ girlfriend/boyfriend ] is evil and should be destroyed.”
“Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does.”

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anyone else have a heart thats too soft….. a marshmallow heart…… tempur-pedic mattress heart…. a cotton candy heart…..