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HE FELT HER NAILS BRUSH AGAINST HIS BICEP, fingers curling around his arm to pull him along as he whines out at being taken away from the rowdy group, cup still in his hand. ❝ briiiiitt where are we going ? ❞
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“Coach Sylvester asked to meet with me tomorrow, and haven’t got a clue why. Do you have any ideas why she’d want ta talk with me?”
@mindclot // s.c.
❛ why did you bring me here? is there a sale at claire's? ❜
'i'd like to let you know that boys cry too.'
lovely lonely little ask meme / accepting
“ — yeah , true , “ there’s a slight huff of agreement as he pondered her words. personally , finn hated crying in front of other people. ( internalizing it until he could no longer keep it in. ) not because he thought it made him unmasculine — he just preferred to cry alone , most of the time. “ thanks for lettin’ me know though , ‘ppreciate it. “
“i know the dancing could use some work,” finn began, sheepishly, a bashful little smile on his face as he slid into the empty plastic chair besides brittany, the last of the kids already trickling out the choir room door. he’d invited brittany to come hang out at rehearsals to try and keep her mind off of everything, but not only did he also just enjoy having her company around, finn really valued her opinions on their preparations for regionals. if there was anyone he could truly depend on to be unfailingly honest, it was brittany. “but ... what do you think about everything else? look okay?”
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@mindclot -------- BRITTANY S. PIERCE.
“---somebody help me. she wants me dead.”
she wants me dead by cazette.
mindclot replied to your photo “ ❛ time passes. even when it seems impossible, even...”
i freaking love this promo
WHEN BAE POPS UP AND COMPLIMENTS UR PROMO OUT OF NOWHERE ??
Just breathe
ʙʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ || N O T A C C E P T I N G
❛ DON’T TOUCH ME. ❜
the words are broken from his lips like a plea for salvation. he’s not even sure why his voice is so loud – it just IS. his chest feels like a cobra is wrapped tightly around him, constricting his muscles && forcing him to fight against this invisible tether that seemed to coil around his heart & lungs. he hadn’t wanted anyone to FIND him. no one wanted to break down at school – much less someone with a reputation to protect. he’d found an empty classroom with no one in the surrounding rooms for a while. everyone was at lunch. or, at least they wereSUPPOSED TO BE. seemed that brittany had wandered off with santana or anyone else during the hour break.
his sobbing was broken; pulling at this throat & straining his red a shade of red that didn’t quite fit his complexion. that was the least of his worries. when brittany came into the room, he’s sprang from his seat on the floor & swiped at his face like a toddler, trying desperately to look like he wasn’t sad. he wasn’t ALLOWED to be sad. he knew that. he backs up when she comes towards him, his chest not quite released from the vice grips. he can’t handle her actually trying to comfort her — BRITTANY PEIRCE, of all people. he was here, broken up about his life choices & lack of a future to look forward to. he wasn’t good enough for college, his father was a drug addict, && his only possible future was being a grease monkey for the rest of his life, like burt. nothing he WANTED. brittany wasn’t even graduating. compared to her, he had nothing to complain about ———– still, that only made him more resilient to keep her away from him; allow him to w a l l o w in his own self doubt & pity without having to remind himself that others had it worse than him.
❛ just—– GO AWAY. i’m fine. I DON’T NEED YOUR HELP. ❜
