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* JEREMIAH FISHER ; 𝓈unburnt heart and a laugh too loud for quiet love . ocean eyed golden hours , pool dives at midnight && 𝒷ruised hope . summer’s second son . tsitp i̲n̲d̲i̲e̲ portrayal !
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⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ݃ ⺌starter call ;
ׄfavorite for a short sentence starter , retweet for a chance to plot an in depth storyline or connection .
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @be1lys ;
“ that was an overshare and i would like to retract it .”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @INFINITYSUMMERS ;
“ you can’t blame me for being curious . or hungry . or both ?”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @gemlikened ;
“ if this is your version of encouragement , it needs a rebrand .”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @itgirljewel ;
“ i thrive in chaos but this is getting excessive .”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @infinitesvmmers ;
“ you’re smiling like you know something i don’t and it’s stressing me out .”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @rosesculpt ;
“ your judgmental silence is noted .”
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˚ 𓍼ྀ @THCOLDERBROTHER ;
“ okay but in my defense , i wasn’t listening on purpose .”
╱ did i post a short sentence interaction call last night half asleep ? yes. is it god awfully formatted with repeat sentences ? also yes. so i fear i will be reposting it so i don’t look * as * much of a dumbass as i currently do 🤠
he hands her the cereal box , places the milk jug closer within reach . the spoon taps against jeremiah’s bowl as he thinks … schemes , really . laughter as an image strikes him , “ could you imagine if he woke up floating in the pool ? ! ”
the spoon is picked up , a mouthful of … mostly rainbow marshmallows consumed . sleep still tangles through his vocal chords as he laughs , making it deeper and uneven ; “ you talk in your sleep sometimes , but that’s just adorable .”
a shrug , another bite. “ steven *
╱ ight yall bare with me. writing skills are a lil rusty i haven’t written much other than banter in like a year. possibly make a interaction call later but let it be KNOWN im begging yall to tag jere in random interactions, starters, banter, ect. i get weak kneed for ts
was hers . susannah once mentioned she’d wanted to dye it back in high school and never did . after the chemo , she said it like a joke . jeremiah didn’t laugh—he handed her the dye and shrugged . “either you do it right or i botch the back—your call .” if she couldn’t do it *






