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corrine abigail kelce.
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amethyst's fingers brush against hers, and corrie's entire body is electrified briefly, breath caught in her throat. she is quick to regain her composure, of course, sucking on her vape in an attempt to redirect her own attention, but it does little, if anything at all. her face is flushed, and as +
Quickly, yet gentle at the same time, Amethyst took her friend's phone. Her fingers brushed over the redhead's, but she paid it no mind as she started to scroll through the pictures she had brought up.
"I think I've heard of that place. In passing, at least." Her brows furrowed. "I know I've +
"I think I've heard of that place. In passing, at least." Her brows furrowed. "I know I've +
"i don't have a lot, but i know a,,, vague-ish location." swiveling, she rolls onto her stomach and fishes her phone from her bag. once in hand, corrie rolls back to the blonde, looking up from her new place on the floor as she hands the phone over.
"macmillan estate."
"macmillan estate."
February 23, 2025 at 4:44 AM
amethyst's fingers brush against hers, and corrie's entire body is electrified briefly, breath caught in her throat. she is quick to regain her composure, of course, sucking on her vape in an attempt to redirect her own attention, but it does little, if anything at all. her face is flushed, and as +
"i don't have a lot, but i know a,,, vague-ish location." swiveling, she rolls onto her stomach and fishes her phone from her bag. once in hand, corrie rolls back to the blonde, looking up from her new place on the floor as she hands the phone over.
"macmillan estate."
"macmillan estate."
A brow raised at the suggestion, but it was far from concern on her face. The two had talked about finding a spot where murders had taken place several times, and the idea was enough to fill Amethyst with excitement.
"Oh yeah? C'mon, you can't leave me hanging like that. Details, Corrie.~"
"Oh yeah? C'mon, you can't leave me hanging like that. Details, Corrie.~"
for a moment, corrie allows herself to melt against the blonde's frame, eyes closing with a quiet sigh. amethyst is warm, and she smells of vanilla and lavender. it is the most comforting, constant thing that she's had since her parents' deaths, and while she could lay against her . . . friend, +
February 22, 2025 at 4:39 AM
"i don't have a lot, but i know a,,, vague-ish location." swiveling, she rolls onto her stomach and fishes her phone from her bag. once in hand, corrie rolls back to the blonde, looking up from her new place on the floor as she hands the phone over.
"macmillan estate."
"macmillan estate."
for a moment, corrie allows herself to melt against the blonde's frame, eyes closing with a quiet sigh. amethyst is warm, and she smells of vanilla and lavender. it is the most comforting, constant thing that she's had since her parents' deaths, and while she could lay against her . . . friend, +
Something about the weight of her friend's head on her shoulder calmed something in her, and she took a slow, deep breath.
Sure, Corrie hated her grandmother, and yeah, Amethyst despised the woman. But on her birthday? That was special.
" . . . Wanna piss her off and visit my family?"
Sure, Corrie hated her grandmother, and yeah, Amethyst despised the woman. But on her birthday? That was special.
" . . . Wanna piss her off and visit my family?"
"my birthday next week." she speaks while leaning up against her friend, head dropping onto her shoulder with a small sigh.
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
February 22, 2025 at 3:41 AM
for a moment, corrie allows herself to melt against the blonde's frame, eyes closing with a quiet sigh. amethyst is warm, and she smells of vanilla and lavender. it is the most comforting, constant thing that she's had since her parents' deaths, and while she could lay against her . . . friend, +
"my birthday next week." she speaks while leaning up against her friend, head dropping onto her shoulder with a small sigh.
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
"What did the hag want this time?"
Sitting next to her, Amethyst just looked her dead in her eyes, searching for the truth in them. She knew she wouldn't lie, but she WOULD try to protect her friend from sharing her irritation -- something Amethyst wouldn't allow to happen.
Sitting next to her, Amethyst just looked her dead in her eyes, searching for the truth in them. She knew she wouldn't lie, but she WOULD try to protect her friend from sharing her irritation -- something Amethyst wouldn't allow to happen.
sucking on her teeth, she sighs with a nod, but the irritation is still present.
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
February 6, 2025 at 4:22 AM
"my birthday next week." she speaks while leaning up against her friend, head dropping onto her shoulder with a small sigh.
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
"she left me a voicemail telling me that everyone is expecting me to come home to celebrate. i guess she's throwing some stupid party or something."
sucking on her teeth, she sighs with a nod, but the irritation is still present.
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
Walking up behind her friend, the blonde crossed her arms, resting them on her stomach.
"You good?"
"You good?"
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February 6, 2025 at 4:13 AM
sucking on her teeth, she sighs with a nod, but the irritation is still present.
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
"yes. no. yes." a pause. "my grandmother called again."
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February 6, 2025 at 3:40 AM
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February 5, 2025 at 11:22 PM
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corrine abigail kelce.
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February 5, 2025 at 11:15 PM
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corrine abigail kelce.
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