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            Shoving the food in his mouth, thick digits worked on unwrapping a taco and handing it over to the man in the tub all the while assuring his eyes were being averted. “You gotta eat, mate.”

“I have got to say you’re actually kinda cute.” Wanda said, erupting into a fit of giggles at herself than at Hughie. She sat at the bar with Hughie beside her, she had obviously had one too many strawberry daiquiris. After a rough night with having to be pulled away from her luxurious party to be the Boys’ muscle, this was a break. She wasn’t speaking with Butcher, so she decided to drag poor Hughie along to a bar she and her other socialite friends hung out at. He had gone off to where she assumed was the restroom, she had shrugged and finished drinking her third strawberry daiquiri, by the time he came back she was finishing her fifth. “For real? Why are you the cute one?” Wanda said, her words were heavily slurred along with some more giggles. She stared down into her lap, looking at the white sequence dress and her exposed side.

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‘ now, i promise england isn’t as big of a stereotype as you think. ‘ — ( @madeahero​​ )

//  anthems for a seventeen-year old girl  - broken social scene.