- Beauty And Megara

📜 - Beauty and Megara

megara: *kicks the door down looking panicked* beauty: what did you do ? megara: nobody died. beauty: WHAT KIND OF ANSWER IS THAT ?!

i’ll be sending in memes to people after work! i have an hour and a half left but maaaaaybe i can leave early bc i got all my stuff done lol

❛ i'm not drunk enough for this. ❜ / for poor carys omg <3

          sadie’s  words  shot  an  immediate  spike  of  adrenaline  down  carys’  spine.  she  could  feel  the  anxiety  wash  over  her,  mouth  clamping  shut  for  only  a  few  moments  as  her  mind  raced  a  mile  a  minute.  it  wasn’t  unheard  of  for  carys  to  talk  more  than  she  really  should,  so  why  would  now  be  any  different ?  she  just  knew  that  she  needed  to  at  least  try  to  rectify  the  situation.

          “ oh,  um— ”  she  floundered,  before  pausing  to  collect  herself.  “ i’m—i’m  sorry;  am  i  talking  too  much ?  i  don’t  mean  to,  really,  i  just— ”  she  barely  managed  to  bite  back  going  on  a  ramble  about  her  mother.  sadie  definitely  did  NOT  want  to  hear  about  that.

          “ i’m  sorry, ”  she  apologized  again.  “ we  can  just  drink  in  silence. ”  and  by  ‘drink’  she  really  meant  sit  there  at  the  bar  while  sadie  drank  and  carys  nursed  a  beer,  trying  not  to  appear  too  repulsed  at  the  taste.

🎲 lee & carley :3

29: a kiss to the back of the hand ...

life  as  it  was  now  was  becoming  more  and  more  normal  for  them  and was  almost  alarming.  carley,  as  much  as  she  missed  the  days  of  being  able  to  sink  into  the  couch  of  her  apartment  and  watch  reruns  of  old  90s  sitcoms  after  a  hard  day  of  work,  found the  memories  were  also  becoming  fuzzier;  replaced  with  old  musty  motel  rooms  and  the  smell  of  mold  and  decay.  it  was  true  what  they  said:  once  you  smelled  a  dead  body,  you’d  never  forget  that  stench  for  the  rest  of  your  life.

she  also  didn’t  think  she’d  forget  all  the  times  lee,  kenny,  and  mark  would  leave  to  go  hunting  and  foraging,  only  to  come  back  with  some  bad  news—be  it  an  injury,  no  food,  or  another  mouth  to  feed.  they’d  hit  the  BINGO  that  day:  lee  cut  his  hand,  they  didn’t  manage  to  bring  back  any  food,  and  a  band  teacher  and  one  of  his  students  became  two  more  mouths  to  feed—or  would  have,  had  katjaa  been  able  to  save  the  man.

it  had  been  a  lot  to  deal  with.  carley  had  gone  to  her  dingy  room  to  decompress,  surprised  to  hear  a  knock  at  the  door  and  even  more  surprised  to  find  lee  standing  there.

“ hey, ”  carley  greeted,  eyes  dropping  down  to  lee’s  hand.  “ i’m  alright;  you  sure  you  don’t  wanna  keep  that  jerky  for  yourself ? ”  it  was  so  like  lee  to  worry  about  the  needs  of  the  others  of  the  motor  inn  before  himself.  carley  didn’t  know  how  he  did  it;  especially  to  the  likes  of  lilly  and  larry.

she  only  ended  up  taking  the  jerky  upon  lee’s  insistence,  before  changing  the  subject  to  ask  about  his  hand.

“ how’d  you  manage  that ?  get  it  while  trying  to  save  those  other  two ? ”

‘something  like  that…’

“ always  so  cryptic  with  you, ”  carley  said,  rolling  her  eyes,  before  reaching  for  his  injured  hand  and  bringing  it  up  to  eye  it,  ignoring  lee’s  hiss  of  protest.  “ but  it  doesn’t  look  too  bad.  you’ll  live. ”

a  thought  crossed  her  mind  then,  and  before  she  could  think  better  of  it,  carley  brought  the  back  of  his  hand  to  her  lips,  pressing  a  featherlight  kiss  to  the  scratchy  bandage  for  a  moment  before  pulling  away.  still,  her  hold  on  his  hand  remained,  and  her  gaze  lifted  once  more  to  meet  lee’s,  holding  it  in  a  lingering  stare  for  a  few  moments  too  long  before  she  suddenly  released  his  hand  and  averted  her  eyes.

she  shoved  down  the  butterflies  fluttering  in  her  stomach,  and  willed  her  cheeks  not  to  flush  as  she  made  a  show  of  clearing  her  throat  and  said  in  a  preemptive  warning,  “ not.  a.  word.  everett. ”

in  one  swift  moment,  she  guided  him  out  of  her  room,  standing  in  the  doorway  as  she  added,  “ it’s  supposed  to  make  it  feel  better.  you  should  be  thankful  i  even  thought  enough  of  you  to  do  so,  y’know.  you’re  welcome. ”

then,  she  moved  back  into  her  room  and  closed  the  door,  prepared  to  spend  the  rest  of  the  day  kicking  herself  for  behaving  like  a  silly  school  girl  with  a  crush.

feel free to change any pronouns, etc. || may contain some nsfw! || PART ONE HERE.

"I dunno what you're talking about."

"I don't really see how we recover from this."

"Don't be sad it's over, be happy it happened."

"You're really ungrateful."

"You're a liar."

"You have no friends and a skank as a mom, so..."

"You guys, like, could not be more different..."

"You know what I mean?"

"Oh, sorry, I'm just trying to, like, study over here."

"I'm sorry if you misread anything..."

"I shouldn't have assumed anything..."

"Girls can do anything guys can do, right?"

"You're pathetic, [Name]."

"Man, I knew women were evil..."

"Sorry, what does that have to do with anything?"

"I just followed your lead like an idiot."

"Do you care about anyone other than yourself?"

"Do you have a minute to talk?"

"If you don't wanna borrow firearms then why're you here?"

"You're too old for this shit."

"If you love the girl, go be with the girl, if not I don't care."

"I didn't understand a word of that, I'm so sorry."

"How did you find me?"

"Why are you breathing so heavy?"

"That's not the point."

"Sounds like I should get the fuck out of here right now."

"Circle of bad vibes."

"Okay, well, obviously, why would you lay it out like that?"

"Can we save the damn day?"

"[Name], this is the most important day of your life!"

"Forget your wedding, forget your funeral, fuck your bar mitzvah; this is what matters!"

"I'm sorry that I called your mom a skank, and I'm sorry for saying that you have no friends really loud in front of all of your friends, and I'm sorry for being an asshole a lot of the time- most of the- all of the time."

"Do you forgive me?"

"I don't want to interrupt this gorgeous moment, but we don't have time now."

"Well, that is obviously a red flag!"

"You are the smartest out of all of us."

"I mean, obviously I know that."

"You think I don't know that?"

"In your fucking dreams, [Name], which you don't deserve to have."

"When you sleep, it should be like, total darkness."

"I wouldn't be asking you if this wasn't important."

"We don't have time for this."

"What the frick is up?"

"This is nothing like porn at all."

"Is porn even real?"

"Can we shit the gay shit and get this show on the road?"

"I feel like I have asthma now."

"I feel like you killed that guy."

"I- let's just- we'll process it later."

"I just wanna say I'm sorry."

"You don't have to forgive me at all or anything, but I like, really want you to know how sorry I am."

"I was kinda insane, and the sheer amount of lies I told is shocking, and it doesn't excuse what I did."

"I really liked getting to know you."

"I still really like you."

"You could've just, like, talked to me."

"I don't really know how true that is."

"I've been saying that shit the whole time."

"God, this is the most depressing shit ever."

"God, what is happening to this country?"

i think i'll be adding some muses today! l/isa, t/affy, & the c/reature from l/isa f/rankenstein debbie from n/etflix's G/LOW & potentially k/aren w/heeler from st & some ocs but we'll see! p.s. if anyone has any muse suggestions, i'm all ears!