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🍺+ what's the last time you got laid?
“That’s so far from being any of your fuckin’ business that it almost ain’t funny, Jones.” She laughs it off, quiets herself with a shot; waves down the bartender for another.
Tries not to think about Sam.
Fails spectacularly.
Considers the risk-reward of sending him a text.
Decides against it. As long as Raine’s near, anyway.
(Three days ago, at the motel.)
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closed starter for @ffsraine
elvis had just taken a hold of his frappuccino when he turned around and his arm hit a girl. having not placed a cap on his coffee, some spilled over but luckily onto the floor and not the girl. she looked vaguely familiar, like a face he’d seen in passing before but nothing more than that. “shit, aw.” he said as the liquid hurt his skin. “fuck.” he cursed as he took a switched the cup to his other hand and waved his hand around to cool it down. “i didn’t get any on you, did i?” he asked.
closed for: @ezhypen! premise: it's raine's album release party, & her ex showed up uninvited. a messy relationship that's constantly in headlines, and has everyone placing their bets on how long until they get back together ... or inevitably break up for good.
❝ what are you even doing here? can't you read the room? tonight's an important night for me ... ❞ hates that she feels like she has to reprimand him, but even more so ⸻ hates that god damn look on his face. smug? embarrassed? ... sincere? she can't tell. it's always a perpetual mindfuck when he's involved. despite somehow rounding him up within a corner, privacy a dwindling feat, she keeps tone leveled. ( the last thing she needed was a nasty argument breaking out right now. ) hand clasps over his shoulder, hues narrowed, on the cusp of begging him to just leave. ❝ it's nice and all if you wanted to come support me, but i don't need it. ❞
🍺+ what are you hiding?
“Not hidin’ anything, Raine. Fucking Christ.” She’s starting to feel it, two beers in and whiskey slick down her throat: she doesn’t feel the burn the way she did when she started out. Goddamn.
“How come you’re askin’, huh? What. You think I’m some runaway convict, or whatever?”
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You have an extensive knowledge for alcohol, survival and perseverance. It’ll help if you cap the night off with a whiskey though, regardless of what you say. Heh.
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[ That moment when you want to slap your Muse’s face. ]
Text || wet sock
Ryker: hey man
Ryker: you've got kittens on hand right?
