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[whispers] for the height meme Aly is 5ft6" and babu Aly is 5ft

├   Send your character’s height and I’ll compare it to mine.   ┤

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//okay so this is murph and aly, with him on the left. cuties or what omg

//this is baby aly and murph. i made him a lil shorter bc age ya know, but hes still so much taller than her aw :’)

//C U T I E S   T B H

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             Gun straightening, held up and trained on the woman with a painted
             face. ❝ Fuck off, or I will shoot you. We don’t want Grounders ‘round
             here. ❞

[ ✕ ; ALY ]

arm wretched out of the others grasp,
blue eyes filled with anger.

                                          “ you fucking D A R E Murphy? “

the female kept her voice low, but her lips
were pulled into a snarl.
“ Whenever there’s a WOMAN involved,
you’re allowed to flash a smile, buy her drinks, pay
her complements. But when I try and do something like
this, you call me a slut?! “

Fists tightening, eyes dropping to the floor.

“ And yeah, maybe there is more. Maybe I’m fed up.
Maybe I’m fed up with the fact that whenever I leave for
two goddamn minutes, you’re already gawping
at another woman..and then I come back, 
and you look like you swallowed sour grapes..
Do you realize how that makes me feel?
It makes me feel ugly, and unneeded, and 

 U N W A N T E D. “

             Eyes rolling, a scoff passing lips and his fingers burrowed into jean
             pockets. ❝ If you were ❛ unwanted and unneeded ❜ you wouldn’t be alive.
             Stop being a fucking  d r a m a  q u e e n . ❞ A cold hiss within which his
             affection for her was invisible. Behavioural patterns dictated that
             anything sweet which dripped from his tongue would sign a death
             certificate. Aly was the only exception. ( Expectations for him to admit
              this were ultimately implausible though ).

             Snaking an arm around her waist, pulled close once more, painting the
             picture of a happy couple. ❝ I’m not going to treat you like the women
             who end up COLD and lifeless. And you can detest that all you like. ❞ A
             low growl, breath fanning across her cheek as he leaned in to speak.

          ❝ Be reasonable, Alycat, ❞ anger dissipating from his voice, hints of
            affection infiltrating the tone. ❝ You know how I feel about you. ❞ Never
            mind that he had considerable difficulty spitting out the three words to
            summarize that that feeling.

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[kicks anon away] Idgaf UR FUCJING RPING okay your writing is just SO FUCJING AMAZING LIKE I CANT EVEN COMPARE MINE TO IT ITS JUST SO GOOD I JUST CANT COMPREHEND HOW U DO IT AND IM JUST IN LOVE WITH UR WRITING OKAY AND EVEN WHEN UR NOT RPING FUCK ME UR AWESOME OKAY AND U OUT UP WITH MY 5AM HEADCANONS ABOUT ALPHY AND I JUST LOVE U SO MUCH OKAY,

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//fucking dead omg

sarcasiisms:

“There is no us.” //psst unrequited soul mate thing

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{ - sarcasiisms - }

L I E S

the males words were lies.
or maybe she was just
naive
and 
young.
but they were made for each other
R I G H T?

as soon as they met, their lives began
or was that
childish?
fake?
she had betrayed her people for 

H I M.

and now she had nothing.
she hadn’t felt like this before

her heart hurt.

a lump developed in her throat
a single tear fell down her cheek.
he had broken her heart.

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ALPHY FOR THE KID THANG

├  Send me a pair name and I’ll tell you what I think it would be like if they had a child  ┤

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• Name: Aaron Murphy
• Gender: Male
• General Appearance: Blue eyes, dark hair, slim physique, tall
• Personality: He’s not the loudest kid on the block, but he’s definitely intelligent. Hears a lot of things, and people don’t tend to realise. Very snarky and sarcastic once you get him talking, sharp tongue and lots of witty remarks.
• Special Talents: He’s quick on his feet, really quick. He’s eloquent too and is musically gifted.
• Who they like better: Aly
• Who they take after more: Murphy
• Personal Headcanon: Both Aly and Murphy can be incredibly overbearing at times, trying to show they love him in their own special ways (which can be hard for Murphy especially). They don’t want him to feel the same loss and sense of abandonment that they survived through. The day after an argument with Aaron, Murphy bought home a cat in apology.
• Face Claim: Asa Butterfield

nxkwelen:

[ TEXT ; asshole ] murph???

[ TEXT ; asshole ] whats going on?

[ ✕ ; SMS ; Alycat ] the police are outside

[ ✕ ; SMS ; Alycat ] i really fucked up

├   nxkwelen​​  ┤

[ ✕ ; SMS ; Alycat ] i fucked up

[ ✕ ; SMS ; Alycat ] i fucked up real bad aly

├  nxkwelen​  ┤

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Humming softly, more a purr than anything, the press
of the blade strangely P L E A S I N G. Snaking an
arm around waist, thumb brushing her hip bone,
tangling their legs together. He didn’t moved enough
to jostle the knife though.

Smirk playful on his lips, he pulled her FLUSH
against him, craning his neck to brush her lips with
his. ❝ I got breakfast. These people have
n o t h i n g  in their fucking pantry and there was
a bakery ‘round the corner. ❞ Murphy wasn’t much
of a ❛ good morning ❜ person. At least not verbally.
But he mumbled the promise of food against the skin 
of her jaw, then her neck, trailing gentle kisses
downward until the BITE of the knife stopped him.