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𝘋𝘌𝘑𝘈 𝘝𝘜
IN WHICH corbyn struggles to be
in anew relationship without thinking
about his old one, finding it difficult to
move on with anything in his life.
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wdwupdateroomog: (mollie's story) has smth happened with the group i'm confused
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username: i just think it's weird how they're always spending late nights together and everyday it seems like they both hardly get on with the group
username: omg "take me somewhere i can be myself" 😩
username: i'm ngl... they seem very misunderstood by everyone like not just as a couple but as individuals too ↳ username: yeah i see what u mean
username: i think the reason they always run back to each other is bc they're the only people who understand one another, like they know everything and why they act the way they do, 100% soulmates
username: they act like each other's only friends like-
username: i think the group is fine but collie just prefer to do things as a duo..? they don't feel like they're being judged with each other and that's why they like to be alone
username: it must be very reassuring for mollie to have someone who always wants to be by her side:) like from an overthinkers perspective, having a person who just wants to always be there and do things with you is so comforting
username: they've always stood out to me as the outcast couple ngl.. everyone else seems so put together and they are still figuring things out but doing it together
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third person.
mollie and corbyn had been sat beside one another for a couple of hours in silence, the couple sat on the floor of mollie's studio with a canvas in front of both of them. paints were spread out in between them and while mollie was working on something someone had ordered, corbyn had been painting random doodles.
he'd look up every so often as the girl so concentrated on her own artwork, a smile on his face watching her perfect every small detail before he'd go back to his canvas, adding a new doodle to it.
