#threads; aurora

AURORA: my little brother is kicking my ass omg  AURORA: i am, apparently, terrible at video games AURORA: i’ve never not been good at something this is horrible 

AURORA: i called him daddy as a joke  AURORA: like i was fucking around  AURORA: literally could not have been less serious  AURORA: and he was into it  AURORA: #yikes

Rora: I know you're like. Constantly busy. But are you going to be incredibly busy next Saturday?

aurora: that girlfriend of yours requested to follow me on instagram aurora: thought you might wanna know aurora: i won’t accept it if you don’t want me to

Not that Evanna minded much; she was the same way. Always in other people’s space. Evanna didn’t need to be talked to to feel like she was being given attention; just being in close proximity with someone was nice. So she sat on her phone, reading random Buzzfeed articles until eventually she looked up, addressing everyone, “I know we had it like three days ago but I vote we get Chinese food again.”

“Do you remember the taste of my  lips that night I stole a bit of my  mother's perfume?”

“Now, before you judge me, just remember  that you judging me brings you down to my  level. Okay, maybe not down to my level   depending on how you think of it but it still  makes you an also shitty person.”

Aurora was trying her hardest not to get pissed off, she really was. But there Brooke’s ex was, fawning all over her, despite the fact that Aurora was practically sitting in her lap. The other hadn’t said a word to Aurora the whole time they’d been there, and normally, she wouldn’t care. But how could she not be jealous? Sure, Brooke wasn’t flirting back or anything. And her hand was on her thigh, but still. “Babe,” Rora whined in Brooke’s ear. “What’s their deal?”