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"I hope you're happy now." (Newt - scatterbraincd)
SARCASM: A SENTENCE PACK
“That I was right? Yes,” Stiles responded emphatically. “That it took you that long to fucking see it?” The surveillance camera panned to the right. “No.” He blindly grabbed at Newt’s wrist, harder than he intended. “Let’s go.”
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for @scatterbraincd | continued.
✉ 22:11 → JOFF FREE. this is why i hate you. ✉ 22:12 → JOFF FREE. you won’t even let me hate you in PEACE ✉ 22:12 → JOFF FREE. dick!!!!!!!!! ✉ 22:14 → JOFF FREE. don’t underestimate my ability to hate you. it’s DEEP
[ pansy >> @scatterbraincd << harry cont ]
[text;; pansy] All of them have been deleted [text;; pansy] Next time, try being more careful [text;; pansy] Or maybe more personal [text;; pansy] Perhaps by being in person for them?
[ sms : potter ] That sounded like you wanted me to come around and give you a private show. [ sms : potter ] I’ll need your address for that. Unless you’re coming over here to my place.
“It feels like I’m dying.” (Stiles - scatterbraincd )
She noticed it as soon as she saw it, the way he was breathing - his own words admitting that he felt like he was dying. It was strange how the body could attack itself like this and Beth took her own deep breath.
“Stiles.”
For once, she’s clear-headed, watching him. She levels herself with him, her eyes searching his out, hoping that he can see her past the fog. “I promise you’re not dyin’.”
Her own chest hurts as she remembers what that feels like.
“Breathe with me, okay?” She tells him and shows him, taking in a deep breath for herself before exhaling slowly. “You’re okay, you’re right here.”
