#taoidi

listen they did tina dirty always and jenna didnt deserve it shes a sweetheart and good writers would have written her character bETTER

@taoidi​  :  cafune: (n.) the act of running your fingers through the hair of someone you love

       “  no, you don’t understand !  i have to see her ! ”

       the shock had worn off. chris’s police interview had been a blur. being stripped down and having every inch of his body examined and x-rayed had been a blur. his clothes had been collected for evidence, and he was now dressed in a hospital issued pair of scrubs. his skin burned from the chill that had set in from surviving the night, stained with pink blotches across his dry hands, neck, and face. 

       when the shock finally did wear off, panic mode set in. everything had felt like such a nightmare that he didn’t quite believe that ashley had made it out. he remembered them waiting in the snow as the lodge burned. he remembered helicopters hovering over. he knew ashley was there, but his brain was continuing to play tricks on him until he saw her for himself.

dude is this abt the other day or did she say more bc i stg if she said smth else…

     anne was pulling   double duty  . when she wasn’t at the circus, she was helping get    phillip     back on his feet. burn injuries were nothing to mess with, and the possibility of     infection     was still something that terrified her. until his wounds closed, they weren’t out of the woods, despite his    stubbornness   .

     she finished the show and moved to her dressing area to change out of her costume and carefully place her    pink wig    on its mannequin head. she had been quick to stitch together as near of a    replica    as she could to replace the now   charred    original version of hers, and she had spent an   entire weekend    dying a wig that p.t. had plurged on to get it to its perfect shade of    bubblegum pink   .   it had taken an extra week just to get the   beet juice stains    off of her hands.

     she was tucking her shirt into her long skirt when she heard some shuffling behind her, looking in the mirror and seeing    phillip    standing there.

     “  you’re supposed to be at home, in bed,   ”   she scolded through a surprised exhale, turning to face him.     “   what are you doing here?   ”

Class was boring. Hay Lin had started doodling in her notebook due to her inability to keep an attention span for more than a period of nine minutes. Perhaps that was why she found herself writing down a message for Elyon, lazily sneaking over the slip of paper to her side where it said:

@taoidi​  :    [ 📱 — sms ]    you’re my best friend.

@taoidi​  :       [ 📱 — sms ] do you ever think about us? 

      tj exhaled a deep breath when he saw her name flash on his screen. even though she had been a blip in his story, one that he should write off as merely a mistake,    addy prentiss   stuck to him like glue. it was just in her nature. everybody loved her.  he was no exception, he supposed.

     but the freshly healed broken nose showed him that even if she and jake were done, it was a horrible idea to pursue this. would it be easier to lie to her? or maybe . . . just maybe . . . she needed someone right now.