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he is my ex and he is texting me
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briana calloway
Stories
Drunk at the door
It’s late on a Friday night, I’m sitting in my Claire Biggs’s when a loud knock on the house door breaks the silence. Johnny Kavanagh, the popular rugby captain, is drunk outside the door and looking for a place to sleep for the night.
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BCbrilockhartGhost in New York
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BCbrilockhartenemy
your enemy but you’re making out at a slytherin party.
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BCbrilockhartcradle of the dark arts
a potion went wrong, the slytherin boys spilled a de-aging potion on tom riddle and enlist you for help.
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BCbrilockhartloren hale
we are at a college party at UPenn.
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BCbrilockhartbackseat
i didn't want her in my lap. okay, maybe that's a lie but i definitely didn't want it like this. Stuffed in the backseat with too many people, and somehow she ends up sitting on me. she smirks like she's enjoying every second of my discomfort. and then she starts moving.
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BCbrilockhartthe core nine
the group is at the greenhouse café, their go-to hangout spot before, during, and after college classes.
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BCbrilockhartlate nights
he is my ex and he’s texting me late at night.
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BCbrilockhartTouch Starved. || Theodore Nott
Theodore Nott hates being touched—by anyone except you. Nobody understands why he lets you close, why he leans into your hands like he needs them, why he relaxes the second you brush against him. You always thought he was just… comfortable around you. But now you’re starting to realize it’s deeper than that. Theodore isn’t just touch-starved. He’s you-starved.
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