I will n o t keep my mouth shut. A bitch knows her voice. Knows how to howl with a wolf pack in her throat. A bitch is honest. A bitch doesn’t follow the rules; demands to know who wrote them. Rules are weak. Rules are prey.

{ Indie & Selective Lydia Martin }
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johnnycagejr:

                  “Sorry, your dad said I should wait
                   up here cause he didn’t know when
                   you’d be back. I brought Mountain
                   Dew.”

                                            The group’s token human had been drifting
                                             in and out of sleep in Lyland’s bed. Prada
                                             had curled up by her feet, understanding as
                                             dogs that she was upset.

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       "No, it’s…it’s fine.“

                          { He’s annoyed. Hurt. But she looks broken.
                           He can’t turn her away, even if he wanted to.
                           So he takes a seat on the edge of the bed
                           instead, leaning his elbows forward on his
                           knees with a heavy sigh. She was never
                           supposed to be anything but hyperactive and
                           dorky and sarcastic and maybe kind of an
                           asshole. Mossy green eyes find her when
                           he turns his head in her direction. }

          ”…Take a nap if you need to. I don’t
           mind. Soda and movies can wait.“

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