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“But if you forget to reblog Madame Zeroni, you and your family will be cursed for always and eternity.”

darcyxdancer:

"Ugh... I'd rather do anything then go to school."

"---- I never said that..."

+xxemmie

"----- Whoa... But, um hey."

"Good.." Em grinned small, snaking one of her arms around the smaller girls waist.

Nolan had his times when he was more outgoing and louder than usual, but right now, he was just feeling like being Nolan. Nolan; the quiet kid that makes stupid jokes every now and then but mostly keeps his mouth shut. Heading outside his apartment building, he lit himself a cigarette and began to walk down the street. He hadn’t been walking long when he bumped into someone fairly hard when turning the corner. “I’m so sorry,” He said, throwing his cigarette to the ground before helping them up.

Emily thought a walk wouldn't be bad today. Besides, it was beautiful out.. And her mom had to kick her outside of the house because she hadn't gotten out. When this day couldn't get any worse, she bumped into someone, causing her to fall pretty hard. "It's fine.." She reassured, not that she meant it, though. It was an everyday thing that she fell, due to her being probably the most clumsy person on the earth. "---- Are you alright, though? You looked like you were in a hurry."

"If you could, that'd be great.." Emily said, flashing the boy a small smile. "Yeah, I moved last week.. I've had a bit of a rough time around."

Emily sniffled, nodding a bit. She turned, kissing the girl's forehead gently. "I love you, y'know?"

"Oh my fuck, I know right? The last episode killed me, I just need more."

"Same! I cried like a baby last episode.. Then again, I don't know if anyone couldn't.."

Eh, depends on the spot you want it. What were you thinking of getting?

"Well... I was thinking on getting one right here," She pointed to the back of her neck. "just something small, though."

"Hadley... ----- Please don't say that.." She stuttered, taking her hand and squeezing it tight. "I don't want to think about that.."

To be honest, I don’t even know how many I have now. That’s what happens when you live right next to a tattoo parlor, Em.

"Hey Blaise? ... Do they hurt? I was thinking on getting one.."