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my friend: HAS FUCKING COSPLAYED AS YUURI

❝  you  wanted  to  watch  this  movie.  ❞  jack's  palm  briefly  leaves  zehra's  shoulder  and  extends  outward  toward  the  screen,  face  up,  as  if  he's  showing  an  invisible  jury  that  he  is  in  fact  not  torturing  his  tender  hearted  girlfriend.  zehra's  burrowed  against  him  and  shielding  herself  with  her  hands  and  jack's  just  laughing  at  shots  of  blood  and  guts  and  gore.  ❝  whyyyy…  did  you  pick  a  slasher?  ❞  lips  press  a  kiss  onto  her  sweet  smelling  hair,  chuckling  against  it.  the  blanket  that  was  once  over  them  both  is  just  over  zehra  now,  and  it  seems  to  creep  up  closer  and  closer  to  her  chin  with  every  brutal  passing  minute  on  screen.  ❝  don't  worry,  ❞  the  man  mutters  into  the  woman's  ear.  ❝  i  won't  let  anything  get  you.  ❞  that  is  not  said  patronizingly.  jack  acknowledges  that  zehra's  afraid.  he  means  it.  she's  safe  with  him,  ❬  even  if  that  means  she  is  permanently  affixed  to  his  ribcage.  ❭

“---- I was just thinking about you.”

   “I’m feelin’ all the more adventurous.”

there was a pause ❛ he want’s to see you  ❜ he didn’t need to say anymore than that , the kid was already trembling from the sight of him telling him more than enough ; she hadn’t forgotten that much was certain.

    “John.” He repeated when Joey touched his face. That’s all he could say for the moment. That’s all he could try to get out. “John hurts you. More than me. I helped you. Got rid of the dresses. Dresses are bad.”