Finals tended to lend itself to not a lot of time, but she would get gifts out to her friends before they all went their separate ways for winter break-even if she had to stay up all night to do it.

Avery, you come near me with that thing, and you’re getting a punch to the gut; however, if you do manage to actually get Ethan, I want photographic proof.

Anyone steals my candy canes they’re getting punched in the fucking face.

[Set in breakcityheart. Everyone else is an NPC.]

“That's envy my dear, there's a little bit of envy in the best of us.”

“What the hell d’ya mean you ain’t-”

“Aren’t, Momma. Aren’t.”

There was a bit of a pause and she could tell by her mother’s tone when she started speaking again that she wasn’t really giving two shits about her grammar at the moment. “ ( Read more... )