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#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ toss your dirty shoes in her washing machine heart.  — verse 002. ❜
monogramic · 1 year
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#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ couldn’t be at home in the nighttime because it made her feel alone.  — verse 001. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ toss your dirty shoes in her washing machine heart.  — verse 002. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ control freak driven by a greed to succeed.  — verse 003. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she’s such a good kitty. won’t put up fights.  — aesthetic. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she laughs like god. her mind’s like a diamond.  — mentality. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ life was a willow & it bent right to your wind.  — mannerisms. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she’ll be the beauty queen in tears.  — physicality. ❜  
🩰 ⋆。 ❛ everybody get your necks to crack around. — visage. ❜ 
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ your image overwhelms her brain. & it feels good.  — infatuations. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ tonight i’m gonna give you all my love in the backseat.  — desires. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ sweet like honey lavender. keep on running back to her.  — wardrobe. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she’s been big & small & big & small again.  — headcanons. ❜  
#♡ ⋆。 ❛ balsamic vinegar! that’s a big word for elmo.  — ooc. ❜  
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monogramic-archive · 2 years
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@marvclsiums​ CONT.
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     While she doubted Gwen would turn her away. . . MJ hadn’t been having the best night or the best luck in general that day. ❝ Thanks, Gwendy. ❞ She shuffled in, her fingers carefully twisting her jacket beneath their touch. All it took was for her friend to ask her the one question and she felt tears welling in her eyes. Of course Gwen would notice something was wrong, MJ would be more surprised if she didn’t. ❝ Not really. ❞ The words are followed by a sniff as she brushed her sleeve against her cheek. ❝ I don’t wanna dump it on you, or anything. ❞
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monogramic-archive · 2 years
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@webslingingmenace CONT.
         pete reaches out to hold himself up against the wall the moment the words leave her lips.  it’s almost comedic timing.  if he wasn’t in so much pain, he probably would’ve laughed.  but the deep scratches along his body kind of really fucking hurt.
         ❝ i think i’d prefer to be sitting ❞  he admits.  and clumsily sinks to the floor.  his gloved hand resting over the deep wounds.  letting out a sigh.  tipping his head back.  a smile tugging on his lips.  ❝ you gonna come help me out or just laugh at me? ❞
       if she weren’t so concerned for him she’d be cursing him - he knows she’s slow at stitches. that complaint was the least of their worries as they rush over to his side. “i’m not laughing- but that was a little ironic.” 
       a huff as mj’s hand hovered over his before resting on his shoulder. “can you walk a little more to the couch or am i going to clean you up down here?” 
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monogramic-archive · 2 years
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#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ couldn’t be at home in the nighttime because it made them feel alone.  — verse 001. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ toss your dirty shoes in her washing machine heart.  — verse 002. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ control freak driven by a greed to succeed.  — verse 003. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ it’s her problem if she has no friends & feels she wants to die.  — verse 004. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she grieves in stereo. the stereo sounds strange.  — verse 005. ❜ 
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ did all the things that you said that she wouldn’t.  — verse 006. ❜ 
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ they’re such a good kitty. won’t put up fights.  — aesthetic. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ they laugh like god. their mind’s like a diamond.  — mentality. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ life was a willow & it bent right to your wind.  — mannerisms. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ she’ll be the beauty queen in tears.  — physicality. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ they’ll give you butterflies. bat their cartoon eyes.  — visage. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ your image overwhelms their brain. & it feels good.  — infatuations. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ tonight i’m gonna give you all my love in the backseat.  — desires. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ sweet like honey lavender. keep on running back to her.  — wardrobe. ❜  
#🩰 ⋆。 ❛ they’ve been big & small & big & small again.  — headcanons. ❜  
#♡ ⋆。 ❛ balsamic vinegar! that’s a big word for elmo.  — ooc. ❜  
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