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working on an English paper .___.
i hope you like the stars i stole for you ll reserved prp
@x-coolstorybr0
 
mia subconciously bit her lower lip, a habit of hers. she had her acoustic guitar in her lap as she sat on her bed. it was somewhere in the late afternoon, maybe five or six, and she had spent the day in her room, under the blankets that shielded her from the world. only half an hour ago did she actually get up to grab her guitar. her brother, vic, had taught her to play a while back. humming to herself, she strummed the beginning cords of one of her favorite songs by her brother, hold on till may. it meant a lot to her because he told her that it was about her. both mike and vic were gone at the store, getting alcohol and things for the party they were having, just the four guys. they had tried multiple times to get her out of bed, but it was just one of those gloomy days.
♥ darlin you'll be ok ll reserved prp
@karmapaintsthesoul
 
mia closed her eyes, the thick blankets surrounding her. she had the curtains over her windows pulled closed, pushing out the light. it was somewhere around late afternoon and she still hadn't gotten out of bed. vic had came up a few times, trying to convince her to get up, mike did, too. but she just felt like sleeping the day away. she felt like that a lot. mike had told her that they were having a party later, just the guys, and he wanted her to come down and have fun. she wasn't sure that was what she was up for.
and she said, if you were me, you'd do the same ll reserved prp
@fear-xo
 
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mia sat on her bed, tuning the last string on her acoustic guitar. licking her bottom lip, she ran her fingers down the strings, the satisfying melody of sound filling the room. she hummed to herself quietly, matching the pitch before playing the beginning cords of one of her brother's songs, hold on till may. he always told her that he had written that song thinking about her, and that was why it meant a lot to her. sighing softly, she continued strumming.
this love was out of control, 3 2 1 where did it go? ll open prp
she never liked small towns. they never satisfied the crave, the desire for adventure that she had. however, that was the life she was forced to be in after her parent's divorce. if she thinks mystic falls is going to be dull, well, then she's in for a surprise. after moving in with her dad, she's declared that she already hates it. but could damon salvatore, tall, dark, mysterious, and itching for the same thing she is, change her opinion?
 

i am : girl
you are: damon salvatore
 
rules:
 

Rules~
+if you want to double message me
+I do rated pg13 and R. Don't be afraid to tell me your preference
+alcohol, drugs, sex,
+descriptive on an agreed level
+please don't ditch
 

 

Mia sighed under her breath and took another sip of her iced tea. She was sitting at a booth at the mystic grill, a place she had learned to be the typical hangout for everyone. she started school in a few days, and going into senior year not knowing anyone was going to be difficult. her brownish-green eyes wandered over, skipping through faces. there were teenagers laughing, playing pool, adults sulking at the bar, and just about everyone seemed to be in their normal. except Mia. she felt like she didn't belong there.
speaking of, little miss, katherine ll open private roleplay
plot: Marni and Damon are best friends. It's been that way since 1864 when they met. She's a decendant of the original witch has a spell cast on her so she can stop aging and live forever. Damon and her have been through it all, she's basically his other half, his partner in crime. She lives in the boarding house and goes to school, pretending to be the salvatore's 'sister'. But, after being with someone for over two hundred years, you might start to develop feelings for them. And that's just what happened. Damon realizes that he cares about Marni more than anyone else in the world and loves her, even though he never admit it to himself before.
 
by @keep-calm-and-sparkle
 

i'm : marni
you're : damon
 

 
Rules~
+if you want to double message me
+I do rated pg13 and R. Don't be afraid to tell me your preference
+alcohol, drugs, sex,
+descriptive on an agreed level
+please don't ditch
 

tageroos :
tagging random people;

@reina-is-a-mcgenius
@aly-s0n
@alyssawill
@keep-calm-and-sparkle
@nikki-dreams-big
@kels-3y
@danaisabeachwife
@hallesayshello
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red lights flash in a car we're kissing in || open prp
Plot;
When {girl} entered her freshman year, she was completely unprepared. She had never had a boyfriend. She was a quiet, shy girl with a pretty face. That was all she had ever been. That was all she ever was until she met {boy}, a junior who was challenged to the classic game of taking a freshman's virginity. Seeing {girl} as an easy target, he dated her for a while, had sexx with her, and was gone. Perfectly for him his dad had gotten a job transfer, so he never had to see that girl again. But what he didn't know is that {girl} changed after he left. She learned to be strong, cold, and not give a fuckk about anyone else that could hurt her. But some positive came out of this, she was able to make some friends and burst out of her shy bubble. Skip two years, {boy} moved back and because he was homeschooled by his dad, has to be a senior again. {girl} is a junior, and when he sees her, memories flash back. He can't help but know that it's all his fault for turning a sweet innocent girl the opposite direction. Hoping for a second chance, {boy} is willing to do anything to convince {girl} that he truly is sorry. And along the way, feelings towards her develop.
 
^sucky but whatever
 

Rules~
+if you want to double message me
+I do rated pg13 and R. Don't be afraid to tell me your preference
+alcohol, drugs, sex,
+descriptive on an agreed level
+please don't ditch
 

 

 
Lexi strode down the long hallways full of the booming voices of students. Another day of the same thing, she told herself, a slight sigh escaping her lips as she walked closer to her first period class, which was AP English. That was the only class that she actually had an interest in. Entering the classroom, she walked to her seat by the back corner of the room and plopped down, setting her backpack on the ground inbetween her feet. She still had a few minutes before class started, but she hated the eagerness of the early morning hallway students. Leaning back a little, she subconsciously ran a hand through her long, dark hair.
 

tagging random people;
 
@reina-is-a-mcgenius
@aly-s0n
@alyssawill
@keep-calm-and-sparkle
@nikki-dreams-big
@kels-3y
@danaisabeachwife
@hallesayshello