Courtney. 20. Evil

The role of a writer is not to say what we can all say, but what we are unable to say.
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Paige Arkin + an outfit per episode


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If it was the other way around, and it down to me to save your life, and you be honest with me…


Modern day Amazons

To prove one was a true Amazon, a girl had to first kill an enemy in battle.

"You may have won the battle, but I'll take the fight to you." "I really fucked it up this time." "Holy water cannot help you now." "See I was dead when I woke up this morning."

"You may have won the battle, but I’ll take the fight to you."

Bucky clenched the phone, hearing a crack. “Steve, this isn’t you. This isn’t a battle and I’m not going to fight you. Not again. Just come h-“ He heard the dial tone and his chest closed up. “Home…” He whispered, placing the phone down before burying his face in his hands.


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"I can’t even look at you, you promised not to get into any more fights!" camery

Cameron knew that he had crossed a line but he really couldn’t find himself caring. He got the guy, why did it matter if he couldn’t breathe though his nose right now? Besides, it wasn’t that much of a fight, it totally looked worse than it actually was.

"Come on, Ave. I’m fine, look!"


"I’m really glad I met you." camery

She was drunk. Christ, she was so drunk, Cameron could smell the alcohol coming off her. And the way she leaned into him, he wished she could rely on him like that when he was sober. “I’m glad I met you too, now come on, drunky.” He picked her up carefully, placing her in the bathtub and turning the shower on, shocking Avery out of her stupor.

“I bet you’re taking that statement back now, huh?” He sat on the edge of the bath tub.


"Let me kiss it better." camery

Cameron rolled his eyes but he couldn’t fight the smile that tugged at his lips. She fussed sometimes like that. People needed Avery, Avery didn’t need people. She took care of him without thinking, he put it down to her instinct as a sister. So he let her go. Avery’s lips went to kiss the dark bruise that sat on his cheek but he moved his face, capturing her lips with his.

“I feel better now.” He muttered, cupping her face and grinning.


"I just wanna make you proud." Blast from the past Vicky to roxy, this is revenge for jilver feels.

"I just wanna make you proud.”

Roxy gave her sister a measured stare, even though her heart was breaking. Vicky would always invoke that reaction in her, get her so infuriated and then make her break in a sentence. It never made sense, why Vikcy chose to move away, why she chose to get clean. Roxy had always thought that it was just another challenge. But suddenly, things clicked into place and Roxy was wracked with guilt.

“I’m not the one that you should be making proud, Vicky.” Roxy said quietly, not meeting her sister’s eye. “You’re my sister. I love you no matter what. But you should make yourself proud before you worry about me.”


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