beautiful robots dancing alone

Sonya snickered at this statement. While she hoped that it could potentially be true, there wasn’t even the slightest chance of them seeing the sun brightly, so being warm wasn’t in the equation.

Send 💜 for my muses reaction to being hugged tightly.

He wasn’t sure how he was supposed to react to the hug. Sure, he had been feeling an inclination towards her before, but being told that you have a sister that you remember nothing about can be difficult to handle. Especially when you know you haven’t got long to get to know her.

He felt a pang of sadness clench at his heart. As if knowing he had to leave his friends behind wasn’t bad enough, now he had to leave a sister behind as well. Without having the chance of getting to know her.

Sonya pressed her lips together and nodded. Maybe that’s all that mattered for him, but it was completely different for her. She didn’t think that being immune to the Flare would become a bad thing.

secret relationship

‘we could just tell him, you know. i’m sure newt won’t be that mad.’

[text] I’m sorry, I can’t do this anymore.

[text] You promised! You fucking promised!

[text] I’m done with your lies, I’m done with your games, I’m… I’m just done.

[text] I can’t believe you would do that to me! You said you fucking loved me!

[text] I’m breaking up with you, bye.

[text] I’ve been cheating on you… I’m so sorry.

[text] Someone just said you’ve been seeing somebody behind my back?! Who is he/she?!

[text] I just took a pregnancy test, and it’s… positive/negative.

[text] Oh, God… someone just mugged me… come help.

[text] You don’t need to do this… there are other ways to let go of all the stresses in your life, but killing yourself isn’t the right way. In fact, it shouldn’t even be a “way” at all.

[text] God, why do I still have your fucking number in my phone?

[text] You and I both knew it would come to this. We knew there would be a day for this to come, and, well… I think today’s the day..

[text] How many times do I have to say I’m sorry?! I’ve said sorry to you so many times, but I guess… whatever, right? I’ve accepted so many of your big mistakes, I’ve let them go, but I screw up ONCE, ONE LITTLE TINY MISUNDERSTANDING, and suddenly YOU’RE the one giving ME the silent treatment?! I’m done with this.

[text] So, uhh… I’m in the ER…

[text] Help! Help me, please!

[text] I want you and your shit out of my house by [insert day of the week here] morning/night.

[text] Ugh, you make me sick. Why can’t you just stay out of the way?

[text] You’ve ruined everything! Goddammit… yeah, thanks for “trying to help”. You helped, alright… helped me get FIRED/JAILED! Can’t you just stay out of my business?

[text] Oh, god… that’s almost a gallon of blood… I think I’m gonna throw up…