9 Works by jerbo4z
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Amanda always thought she’d die crushed under the inescapable grasp of over-the-counter pills, or snug under the warm blanket of alcohol dripping like licks of hellfire down her throat- her corpse shining soft under early spring sunlight.
She never thought she'd die like this.
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Su-bong prided himself with the amount of women that he’d been with- though, Nam-gyu supposed that came with the rap career. But jesus christ, Su-bong couldn’t stop comparing him to some lame chicks he’d been with. If Nam-gyu looked too far into it, he’d start to think Su-bong was only into women.
Nam-gyu wanted to snatch the cross and snap it open, popping a couple pills to get high off his ass before he fucked Thanos- but he knew he’d never get laid properly unless he was sober. -
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"In one swift motion, my fist meets the side of my nose.
I think of Tyler.
I think of his lips pressed against my bloodied hand. I imagine that, instead of my mouth, it’s his that runs along my fist, smearing the blood further into the wrinkles of his kiss." -
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“You just need a break.” You whispered softly, splaying your hand out against his chest, caressing it down gently. His breaths were now choppy and quick, his wide eyes darting across your figure. As your hand slowly moved down, a flush spread quickly across his pale face.
“Just-” Matt began, his voice a hushed whimper, “Just be quick.”
(Gender neutral reader)
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Their eyes met, Lynn’s gaze glossy and twinkling with something that seemed like fear. To Amanda, her expression seemed inhuman, almost as if she viewed Lynn as an animal put to the slaughter. However, Amanda knew why she was scared, in fact, she shared the emotion. But she’d never tell her that, not now, and if she didn’t tell her now, then she wouldn’t ever have to tell her.
This was written for a school assessment! So sorry ... luv you girl
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“Adam, are you there? Please, pick up if you’re there.”
A tense silence began, and Adam could only tell that the message was still playing due to the faint white-noise esque hissing still blaring quietly from the little machine.
“Your father’s not angry anymore. We just want to know if you’re alright.”
Heavily inspired by dog poems and that deleted scene from Saw (2004) where he gets the voicemail from his mom.
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“Is there anything I can do to make you feel better?”
Matt's low voice was soft and soothing. While you couldn’t see his face, you could sense his shit-eating grin against the slightly exposed skin of your back.
“Well, I think I’ve got an itch you could scratch.”
(Gender neutral reader, female genitals)
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Alison held an article of clothing in her hands- Lawrence’s jacket. It was an older jacket; one he almost never wore. Shaky hands held something cold, sharp, metal and plastic, coated with dried blood. She almost thought it was rust- in fact, she wanted to believe it was rust. But the familiar, menacing crimson told her otherwise.
- Language:
- English
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- 676
- Chapters:
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- Kudos:
- 3
- Hits:
- 38
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As your eyes scanned the crowd, you locked eyes with someone across the room. Gorgeous, green eyes. You admired his figure- he was a little short, with dark brown hair and a camera slung around his neck. What was someone as pretty as him doing here?
You did suppose you could say the same thing about yourself.
(Gender neutral reader.)