TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

[sanjunipero]

TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT

Have a little too much to drink last night and send that embarrassing text to your ex?

Did you party a little too hard and send pictures of the wild night... to all of your contacts?

Was 3am when you dusted off the number of that old flame and confessed how much you wanted them back?

Or simply catching up on the adventures that drunk you got into?

Just because heaven is a place on earth at San Junipero doesn't mean it's without any consequence. Be careful checking your phone in the morning, it might have some weird texts from last night.

MAY BE NSFW

Comments

[corve]

[ A few more pictures of the blaze arrive to his phone and he thumbs through them pretty carelessly -- there's something far less adrenaline-inducing about only being able to see the entire thing burning up right before his eyes. -- the same disinterested look that he's so perfectly curated over all of these years.

It doesn't falter even when he's alone. ]

maybe. but what's your excuse then?

having a conscience or burning my house down?

[ Considering Kavinsky literally just said that was almost his plan, but now he wouldn't waste his time? The guy is pretty fucking confusing. ]

[fucking_kavinsky]

[Sucks for Ronan, being so far away from it, when Kavinsky is laying out enjoying the fire on this nice night. If he hadn't been such a piece of shit earlier, maybe he wouldn't having such a lonesome sleepless night right now. ]

sine when do i need an excuse to burn shit down???

both, bitch. but apparently 10 times a charm for u.

[Since Ronan said he wouldnt' be contacting him anymore after the 8th time. There's nothing confusing about this. He had a plan and decided it was a waste of time, waste of energy and waste of whatever shit he might get in afterwards. It's about as straightforward as it gets, unless Ronan is hoping Kavinsky will say something he wants to hear]

u learn my # by heart? how fukin sweet.