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Cyrus: Why would you say some dumb shit like that?
Cyrus: actually never mind it's you
Cyrus: shouldn't even question it
Cyrus: good thing you have a nice ass
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BYEOL:ย i just got up, itโs fucking laTE AS SHIT BYEOL:ย but.. i was watching both mamma mia! movies and then some cast interviews BYEOL: and /then/ went down the rabbit hole of watching abbaโs music videos BYEOL:ย i am pretty sure that this is just enough to justify waking up at four.. right?? BYEOL:ย howโs the carnival thing going, though? BYEOL: is there a karaoke booth, or like..... a karaoke machine BYEOL: i feel like getting stupid wasted and singing waterloo BYEOL:ย you in?
@sunnisms
* / ๐ฌ๐ต๐ธ๐ผ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ผ๐ฝ๐ช๐ป๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป ๐ฏ๐ธ๐ป @sunnisms .
โ ah, where the hell are you dragging me now ? โ christian groans playfully. he parks the impala at her requested vague location. it appeared to be a field of grass somewhere out of town that he never knew existed. it was pretty, though-- especially now that the sun was already starting to set. he had to admit, she knew how to pick them. christian gets out of the car, shutting the door behind him and leaning against the hood of his beloved vehicle. he crosses his arms,ย โ how do you even know about these places ? is it a photographer thing? like a sixth sense ?ย โ he looks over at his friend, a smile starting to play onto his face. there was something about sunniโs presence that welcomed him. she catered a certain warm energy that fostered him into happiness. he was comfortable with her, and sure they messed around, but he didnโt want to develop it into anything further. it was perfect the way it was and anything more would ruin that.ย
ย ย ย sure, she had texted sunni that she could let herself in, because... really... why wouldnโt she allow her to do that ?? itโs not like she was a burglar who wanted to steal anything valuable from her, or something. besides, even if it might not truly seem like it, byeol had trusted the woman with almost everything, because thatโs just how they worked, right ?? no strings attached, none of that awkward tension ( at least from her, she supposed -- one might never know what was going on the other side ), just two women having some fun together. that was it. or... was there something else going on ?? why would she even worry about it ??ย overthinking wasnโt byeolโs favourite thing to do. honestly, she would rather dig a six foot deep hole and bury herself in it than confront anyone about anything, ever. but, that was just how she worked and dealt with things -- while it may have not been the healthiest thing to do, she couldnโt bring herself do to anything about it, mostly for the better of it.
ย ย ย the mechanic had busied herself with preparing the yooโsย special pasta dish; if there was one thing byeol wanted no one to know about, it had to be the fact that she was actually quite a skilled cook. having to fend for herself ever since she was a teen, she had to do something about it, and learning how to make things from scratch was possibly the best approach there ever was. the sounds of the radio and her voice filling the otherwise deadly silent flat, byeol was chopping some tomatoes and putting them straight into a pot. a semi-decent rendition of avril lavigneโsย โcomplicatedโ was soon interrupted by the sound of closing door. it caused the now slightly embarrassed byeol to turn away from what she was previously focusing on and look at the guest,ย โ--- ah, shit...โ she spoke up, trying to cover her flushed cheeks with the palms of her hands,ย โhow much of it did you see ?? and what do i have to do to make you forget it happened ??โ well, it never hurt to ask, now, did it ?? // @sunnismsโ

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i associate glittering jewels, pearly white smiles, genuine compliments, a busy studio set and soft silky hair. i associate genuine friendships and sexy lingerie, a wild night out but also a quiet night in. someone who walks on a sidewalk like it's her own personal runway and owns it with every step.
โThis is too many compliments in one go. I adore you sunni but i am literally shutting down.โ
i associate you with you cotton candy colors and long hour talks where we can talk about anything and everything that's on our mind. i associate you with completely trust and non judgement. someone who's strong but in the softest way possible.
โI..sunni..thank you for being in my life.โ
are you a morning person or a night person? do you believe in second chances? what's your least favorite color?
โDefinitely NOT a morning person. Mornings suck. I hate getting up when i can sleep more. Honestly more of an afternoon person than a night person though. Nights can be kind ofโฆlonely. For second chances, depends on what someone did, I guess. I like to think i give people the benefit of the doubt. Brown is the ugliest colour i know. Literally the colour of shit.โ