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fandomless ᅠ ᅠᅠ | ᅠ ᅠᅠ mv.
Joined March 2025
make me perfect, make me your fantasy.
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/ won’t be around much till later i’m going on a date 🤢🤮 ( i’m scared )
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⠀ laughs, loud enough to carry over the music. “don’t flatter yourself … you’re lucky i even put up with it,” she shouts back, grinning. ⠀
the smirk dancing on lucy's lips only makes her smile grow wider , she always loved seeing lucy smile . even if it was a little . “ you love my mess .ᐟ ” she shouts to her friend over the music with a laugh .
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⠀ weaves through the crowd, zigzagging around festival—goers, when someone slams into her. she trips forward and … oh great ... smacks right into @rinkbitten, drink splashing everywhere. ⠀
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⠀ tilts her head, watching maisie dance around. she can’t help the little smirk tugging at her mouth. “you’re a mess,” she says, nudging her shoulder lightly as she takes another sip. ⠀
letting the cig rest between her lips , maisie was a heavy mixture of cross faded at this point . closing her eyes as she exhaled the cigarette smoke up into the air while she continued to bop around .
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⠀ “yeah, hang on.” fishes one out for her. ⠀
got a spare cig she can bum off of her ?
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⠀ offers her cigarette in trade, tipping the cup back for a long pull. ⠀
she's offering her the cup she's holding , brows wiggling .
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⠀ “which d’you want?” mumbles around the cigarette, rummaging through her bag as cans clatter together. “ i owe you anyway … payback for all the shit i stole from you when you weren’t lookin’.” ⠀
⠀ go on, spare one. ⠀
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⠀ oof, she has some catching up to do … ⠀
bumping her hip with lucy's , giggling and dancing along .
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⠀ cigarette hanging from lips, beer steady in hand. ⠀
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⠀ did she miss something? * 🤨 ⠀
she's not at her best today, slowly taking down christmas decorations while murphy plays with otis outside. there's an overwhelming sense of melancholy surrounding her.
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/ thinking about how mr. sutton calls lucy “barn cat” and has since she was little because she has always been independent, self—sufficient, someone who can handle things without a fuss but also quietly loyal 🐈⬛
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⠀ eyes him, already knowing the answer. “you’ve got something on you, right? ‘cause this is a drink—first kind of story.” ⠀
⠀ hand coming up to his mouth, motioning as if zipping it up. “ promise. i'll listen in silence. ” ⠀
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⠀ well, … if the shoe fits … * 😁 ⠀
that’s the most unconvincing smile I’ve ever seen. it looks like you’re being forced to smile for a yearbook photo. ( *🤨 )
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⠀ swats his hand away, laughing. “fine, but only if you promise not to interrupt with ‘i told you so’ every five minutes.” ⠀
⠀ “ you know i would've come if ye had called. ” he huffs, stepping closer and ruffling her hair. “ 'm glad to see ye. i expect to hear everything about portland. ” ⠀
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⠀ i’m not! see? * 😁 ⠀
( eye roll ) could’ve fooled me, lucy.
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