#caspercut

          @caspercut, continued from x

               "I can't help but feel you haven't had your life completely controlled by someone else." There was the quick widening of eyes, followed by a sheepish smile and him looking down to his feet, almost as if he was expecting to be scolded for speaking out of turn, which was somewhat commonplace for him and his personal life.

Choice was made to stay standing, hands slipped into pockets in the back of jeans simply for the sake of something to do with his hands. He nearly mentioned that people enjoyed using him as a punching bag, but didn't, considering faded bruises were only just visible now, but he figured he could at least share a half-truth. "The answers to life, the universe and everything else?" Reference was an attempt at humour and to the fact that he did legitimately tutor people for a job out of school hours. "Things I can't give 'em if they're not willing to put in the work themselves."

𝐀 𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐎𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐈𝐃    

“Me? What makes you think I did this?”

@caspercut   asked    ♡   for  pre-established   meme   ;

FRIENDS.   childhood friends  /  work friends  /  family friends  /  recently friends  /  turning antagonistic  /  turning into something romantic  /  stable  /  falling apart  /  friendship of need  /  friendship of circumstance  pen - pals or internet friends  /  coworkers  /  partners  /  other .

ROMANCE.   childhood sweethearts  /  newly entered  /  soulmates  /  skinny love  /  unrequited from my muses side  /  unrequited from your muses side  /  friends with benefits  /  awkward  /  fading  /  turning  toxic  /  toxic  and  destructive  /  other .

FAMILIAL BOND.   sibling bond  /  older sibling figure to your muse  /  younger sibling figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  parental figure to your muse  /  guardian figure  /  legal  guardian  /  other .

                    💬   "i'll be be honest with you. you're beginning to scare me."

        he  doesn’t  know  how  he  ended  up  here.  there  was  something  familiar  about  the  sound  of  young  adult  idiocy ,   about  the  blare  of  …  that  sound  !    the  people  saying  words  so  fast  they  all  blend  together ,   the  vibrations  in  his  body  from  the  rhythmic  rumble  that  seems  to  come  from  inside  him.  he’s  been  here  before  ;  &  though  it  feels  very  much  like  a  missing  piece  in  the  wrongly-put-together  puzzle  that  is  his  current  state  of  affairs ,   the  lights ,  colors  &  people  moving  to  that  sound  are  so  very  jarring.  suppose  that’s  why  he’s  here ,   holed  up  in  a  room  far  quieter  than  the  rest  (  though  not  entirely  saved  from  the  shake  of  the  bass  ) ,   hands  over  ears  &  knees  to  chest.    back  to  the  door ,   kyle  registers  speech ,   but  can’t  yet  process  it  ——  is  that  his  name  ?    or something  else  ??  ——  eyes  squeeze  shut  against  it ,   a  form  rocks  back  n’  forth  in  self - soothing.    more  speech ,   a  wince  against  the  noise   . . .    ‘  be  honest  ‘    . . .    ‘  you  ‘    . . .    ‘    scare  me  ‘    . . .  

random (chaotic) dialogue starters.

@caspercut​

Kai complies with the query and peers over to begin counting the fingers Tatum is holding up, he’s met with exactly ONE. The middle finger to be exact. A laugh instinctively spills from his throat, loud and flippant. “ Ouch, you really got me. “ Kai follows the blonde’s every movement, deciding to push his luck and take a step in front of her to BLOCK the path. “ Who pissed in your Cheerios this morning, Tatum? Do I need to knock some heads? “