#kissared

im deLETING MYSELF BYWE

when people bring pieces of their muse’s backstory into the descriptions or in the character’s dialogue or inner thoughts. it really helps me get a better understanding of the other character and it’s past and how i can further out interactions. 

               with her hands buried into the pockets of her hoodie, avery finds herself standing in the middle of the snow to the point her boots are almost covered.    she doesn’t have a jacket, and the way she shivers makes it clear that it’s not exactly warm for her to be outside, but it doesn’t seem to make her go anywhere either.    eyes turn to the other for a second before she makes a sound in hope that it will catch the attention she needs before she kicks some of the snow at them.

                “     YOU  KNOW,  UNDER  NORMAL  CIRCUMSTANCES,  I  MAY  be  at  least  half - tempted  to  give  a  damn.  unfortunately,  these  circumstances  are  the  furthest  thing  from  normal  so  -----------  well,  i  guess  i  can’t  be  bothered  to  care.  apologies.  either  way,  your  faith  doesn’t  quite  affect  me  that  seriously.  so  ...  go  away.      ”

S W AT S

DONT TAINT MY SON LIKE THIS

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