#scurpuss

     brows knit and the smallest pout forms on her lips as she pries the bottle of tequila away from him.  ❛ you have already had way too much of this. ❜  it’s not like her to drink this much, but tonight she indulges herself if only to ease her heartaches.  ❛ kromě toho jsem ji potřebují víc než vy. ❜

#BIBRID ; independent original character 𝐋𝐈𝐙𝐙𝐈𝐄 𝐒𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐙𝐌𝐀𝐍 separated from 𝘓𝘌𝘎𝘈𝘊𝘐𝘌𝘚. heavily crafted with headcanons & canon divergent. ᴍᴜʟᴛɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇ & ᴍᴜʟᴛɪꜱʜɪᴘ present. 21+ required or you will be blocked!

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an exploration of ────── growing up too fast ; thinking you were the glass child ; 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭𝐬 ; protecting people ; conflict within yourself ; living up to the ​🇫​​🇦​​🇲​​🇮​​🇱​​🇾​ ​🇳​​🇦​​🇲​​🇪​ ; feral girls ; 𝘀𝗼𝗳𝘁𝗻𝗲𝘀𝘀 mistaken for 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 ; being underestimated ; hiding in plain sight ; girls with thorns ; i don't need to be fixed ; my trauma is not your 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐭 ; finding your autonomy ; mean girls girl ; movie references from a pretty face ; sisterhood of the traveling fangs ; girlhood as horror

𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐆𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 ( potential for the following ahead ) ────── dead dove do not eat ; self h*rm ; self destructive behavior ; death ; murder ; gore ; violence ; trauma ; & more. 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐓𝐒 ────── psd by voidgasm (edited). carrd by suncarrds.

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Send “slurred words” to hear my muse describe yours whilst ridiculously drunk.

They are camped out by a river. Stiles is sitting with one leg over the other, next to the unlit campfire pit, head swaying to some beat in his mind. The bottle of vodka that he lifted off someone that he opened not even twenty minutes ago was already half gone.

joel was such a god damn hard ass. so impatient, too.

him yanking it out like that without much precision would only make the tissue more inflamed. is what she was going to say before he did it. shoulders dropped and she gave a heavy sigh with the shake of her head, having no other option than to quickly get to work, standing on her knees while he sat against the wall.

he made it worse for himself.

so she said what she could think of, something completely out of the left field so she could dab antiseptic over the small gaping wound and stab the flesh with the suture needle before he could notice.

" mhm. "

mia attempted to keep her composure, holding her head up high to hide her smile. his reaction was just as she hoped. it had its duel purpose. eyelids fluttered rapidly, giving him a shrug while her hands got to work. " oh I can show you crazy. " pressure was pushed against the wound and gauze was dabbed and wiped to clean up the blood, attempting to sew it up quickly. but he kept moving and writhing in pain.

huffing in frustration, the hidden metal beneath one of the legs of her jeans clunked as she scooted herself to sit directly in his lap, pinning him from moving so she could do this properly.

" yeah? how's that? even crazier, right? " her voice was rushed as her eyes focused on weaving the needle and thread with the tool, needing him distracted for just a bit longer. hopefully this was enough to shock him silent and still and not give him a heart attack.

" put your fucking HANDS on my hips. " she barked, a little out of the ordinary for mia to be so....bossy. but she knew joel, she knew what strength he had to buck and jerk. she knew how they weren't in a complete sterile environment which was both stressful and annoying. so he needed to be as still as he could.

" moan in my ear, do what you gotta do, joel. just DON'T move. "

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to my fellow musical hoe, ultimate stantino, real life anna and one of the most creative people i know -- i hope you have a fun-filled day and a wonderful year to come  &&  i wish you all the best in the world and i hope you get everything you’ve ever wanted in life and more. thanks for bein a friend and know that i’m always here if you need me !! :)