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{ An indie selective and private Lydia Martin roleplay blog, tracking the tag: bravexbanshee. the images and the character are not mine.}

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direbeta:

bravexbanshee

{ Isaac } it’s… some ungodly fucking hour in the morning and i can’t sleep because of what went down last night. i didn’t… fuck. i didn’t mean to bring her up like that. it just fucking happened before i even knew what i was doing and, to be honest, you’re the only person i feel like i can talk to about her. i get that it’s awkward and shit, but don’t shut me out now.
{ Isaac }  i can’t handle losing you, too.
{ Isaac — ten minutes later } …. fuck i really hope those didn’t go through.

{ Lydia } they did go through.
{ Lydia } it’s four in the morning and if you ever text me again before the sun is truly up, i’ll kill you using a shoe lace and a lighter.
{ Lydia } also, if you don’t want a message to go through, I wouldn’t type in a message and hit send.

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    { Lydia } If we’re going on partial truths, everyone who has died…. I could have stopped it. I was too late. Partial...
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