got us kidnapped

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“i’m not saying for history. i’m saying for treasure and mysteries. i might be able to find you some nice things.”

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           “is there a lot of treasure in ruins??besides, if brendan fraser taught me anything it was to stay away from ruins before you accidentally almost end the world.”

 



got us kidnapped

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“it’s not all bad. sometime it’s pretty fun. they’ve got some pretty nice ruins around the area.”

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          “ah i’m not a history loving girl. ruins are nice to draw but not really my idea of fun.”

 



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                              “i deny all accountability. was not me, talk to my lawyer, do not care.”

;; open

 



got us kidnapped

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“it’s kinda part of my job. if i’m not kidnapped, i’m getting shot at. don’t talk shit on spain. there’s a lot of fun stuff in spain.”

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          “sounds like a shit job all the almost dying. i know they sleep for two hours in the day && have nice beaches but what else??

 



got us kidnapped

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“oh come on. hanging out with me is fun and this isn’t an every day thing. i’ll take you to spain next time, purely social and no business. that good?”

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                “you’re pretty calm with the whole being kidnapped thing, that makes me think it’s an everyday thingspain?? what’s FUNin spain???

 



deedsrewarded:

@aerokinctic started following you

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“enough, okay. i might have gotten us kidnapped, but i can fix it.maybe.”

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         “not filling me with any confidence at all there. we get out of here && i am never hanging out with you.”

 



fucking tall

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     there was no denying that the question was unexpected —– he didn’t even think that being tall was a problem ( unless you counted the countless girlfriends who dragged him down, but that was another story ). he couldn’t change it — well, he could try, but there was still a certain pride into being taller than most ( he thought it was most at least ). 

       he could look down on everyone around him; the sense of superiority was something that was enjoyable ( even if he would never admit it ), & that was why he took in a deep breath & then let it out as slowly as possible before he finally spoke, ❝ it’s GOD given, i’m afraid.  ❞    

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             snorts at the mention of god, a habit she doesn’t plan on kicking any time soon despite some of the dirty looks from little old ladies she didn’t expect it from, && tries to casually check how thick the soles of his shoes are. she’s never been good at subtlety but she confirms that yes, he is tall without the help of thick soles && heels. that possibly just bugs her  m o r e

             hands on her hips, her nails DIG into the waistband of her jeans to stop her hands slipping into her pockets && making her look smaller. she doesn’t want to loose that extra half inch. “then gods an asshole” she replies seriously, the same thing she usually says about the universe for inventing people over 6ft. “at least you probably hit your head on doorways. that’s justice.”

 



lin

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“I admitted everything I thought I did wrong once and it didn’t stop you from walking away. Oh, boo hoo, the only reason you’re here is to song and dance about how much you suffered. Where were you? Huh? I suffered too, but you weren’t there. You cut me out of your life and made your own world where I didn’t exist. All because your little teenage rebellion got shut down and I backed mom and dad. Congrats, Laila, that’s what the real world thinks now, too. You finally got what you wanted.”

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            “—— because you really know what i want, don’t you?? well i take it back ;; i wasn’t wrong, i’m not happy you’re here. NOW you’re right” shouldn’t have said that, she thinks, but she can’t shut her mouth && just stop before it gets even worse. “i know i wasn’t there that was the whole point of moving to a whole other country. i didn’t want to be there, i didn’t want to be stuck at home &&yeah, i didn’t want to see you either. nobody every called me selfless. i wanted to get away from all of you && it was one of the best things i could have done for me. but all because of teenage rebellion??? i was a kid, i was doing what kids do && i acted out ;; at least my bullshit didn’t nearly get someone killed.” breath catches “i didn’t mean that. i swear i didn’t mean that.”

 



lin

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“Sorry about ruining your day off because someone called you. Look, if this is all this conversation is going to be, I’m going to go back to putting my life back together for the one thousandth time. It’s getting real old, but I’m starting to get good at it and might go pro.”

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       “i admitted i was wrong what else do you want me to say?? that i cried for a week when they told me you were dead??? i went home for a day, i tried to be nicer to people. i just don’t wanna make a whole song && dance about it. go back to putting your life back together, whatever, god knows how you do that when the world thinks you died.”

 



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               this stranger knows more about her brother than she does. the thought occurs to her briefly && she reminds herself quickly that it’s her own fault  (  she’s the one that walked away  )  before she can acknowledge the sting of jealousy. the smile on her lips is REAL && if she thought it would be accepted she’d offer a hand in comfort. she’s far from the only one grieving. “i  w i s h  i could say something to i don’t know. i haven’t talked to him in years to know what to say” she admits, guilt churns in her stomach “are you okay??

;; has regrets, @vibratiions

 



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