nooglxr:

          ❝   You honestly think you have it bad?   ❞

                                          [ because Stuart’s sure she isn’t the one that feels like
                                          they’re getting cooked from inside out or about to burst
                                          into flames. Ugh, can’t people just let him sleep it off? ]

                        she’s not in the mood for games,
                        oddly  enough –  as  she  spends
                        most of her time doing exactly so.


                           ❝ – ; you’re annoying.❞ 

#nooglxr  #( ; queue-pid )  #; aah thank you!  

nooglxr:

                     [ Stuart’s  100% sure  he’s the  only one in this hell-hole
                     of a  town that  feels like  he’s on  fire, and definitely  the
                     only  one drenched in his own sweat. He’s  sure at  this
                     point  he’s  suffering  from  heat  exhaustion  too, but  he
                     can’t bring himself to care. He just plops onto his couch
                     in thoughts of simply passing out.
                                                                          It was just way. too. fucking. hot. ]

                        small eyes will roll; her hands reaching over to fan
                        herself dramatically — gosh, she hated nothing more
                        that the constant irritation that summer brought.


                           ❝ … stupid sun.❞ 

#nooglxr  #( ; !undt. )  #; i couldn't resist omg