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i moved again sorry omg bye bye bye my dumplings
” Every single time we make a plan and we think it’s gotta go the way we want it to, we’re spending all of that time planning for something that hasn’t even happened yet. So when life comes at you with your worst you have a choice to stand there, except it and move forward or just put it off and say ‘maybe later’, but my suggestion and the only thing i’ve ever known is NOW IS EVERYTHING so enjoy it.”
' you learned nothing from kindergarten, obviously. because your sharing is the shits. you can have your tiny, bite-sized piece next time, i don't want it. ' tegan scowls at the male. somebody else might have been able to find light of this situation, but not tegan. she no longer laughed at the jokes he pulled, mainly because they happened to be targeted at her nine times out of ten. when his hand wraps around her wrist, halting her in the quick attempt to leave the room. she's very aware what his sleeping attire is ( those mistaken turns into the wrong room coming back to haunt her ) and would very much like to avoid a glimpse. all she can do now is keep her eyes averted form him. ’ you could put whatever you wanted in my mouth — if you weren’t the biggest douchbag to grace this earth. and until your position gets filled up, which i don’t really see happening anytime soon, dream on, pig. ’ it’s not that fitz isn’t attractive, because there has to be a reason why he’s able to pull so many girls. but unlike the ditzy sorority girls he brings home to bang, she actually has spent an extended period of time in his presence. although she might not have always felt this way, tegan no longer has any desire to see him without his shirt ( a sight she’s been gifted one to many times ) on. let alone in a bed offering himself up like he is. he doesn’t even have to wrestle the duvet from her hands, she is willingly giving it up. ’ your card ? now that’s one offer i can take, suddenly i’m feeling a little more forgiving for the sandwich. pizza it is. but, to really mend my broken heart i might need some new louboutins. ’ now she’s the one with the wide smile on her face. already gazing around the room for his wallet.
she never shuts up, is the thing. teagan is specifically the type of girl that fitz avoids at all cost, the type of girl that will text him months after they hooked up to ask if he ever thought about her. sometimes he needs realizations like these to put things in perspective, because if she were a bit less obnoxious, he'd probably be all over her. " fine, jesus christ. " fitz mumbles, waving the girl off as he turns around to face his computer again. " unless you're gonna blow me, let me sleep. " he sighs, obviously set on ignoring the girl as she rummages around for his wallet in his room. it's amusing for a little bit, listening to her toss around things before he sits up to watch her. " in those. " he laughs, pointing to the pants hanging off the back of his desk chair. " use the black one, it's my dad's. " he murmurs, before falling back into his bed, not bothering to ask if she's serious about the shoes because unless she goes out and buys a foreign car, his dad isn't going to notice that he's missing a grand or two on a pair of shoes. " get me pepperoni and mushroom. " he calls after her, nuzzling back in under the duvet and shaking of the fact that he's even remotely attracted to his room mate because -- no. that's the kind of mess that he doesn't need in his life.
she’d never intended for this to get this far. and though they were definitely not in a relationship, they were each others. she was his, and he was hers — it didn’t even need to be said for them and for those around them to know. talia hates how weak the boy makes her; she’s grown so accustomed to waking up to a different boy in her bed that it’s almost odd to be constantly waking up to the familiar face she’s grown so fond of. she’s in deep, and she knows it. the blonde might not admit it openly, but she knows it. the fact lies within the crevices of her mind and keeps her up at night. her hands immediately move to allow her fingers to card through his locks of hair, eagerly returning the kiss. the electricity between the pair never fade, it’s an ever present burning flame that barely even flickers. it’s there, no matter what they’re doing. perhaps that’s why she constantly finds herself coming back to aj: because of how he makes her feel. her eyes flutter shut, eyelashes brushing against her cheek at the feel of aj pressing kisses against her jaw. she subconsciously tilts her head, encouraging him to continue because he’s well aware of the fact that neck kisses have always been her weakness. “hmm,” she muses, smirk returning for a few moments. “they’ll be seen anyways. i am tossed in the air quite a bit, y’know. so fuck it. go wild,” talia grins, eyes fluttering open for a few moments just so that she can back up until she’s against her kitchen counter. the blonde pushes herself up onto the counter, skirt lifting in the process. her fingers trail along the hem, pushing it further up her scantily clad legs. “all yours.”
he should have known she'd have no protest to him marking up her thighs. aj can remember the time he'd kept her spankies as his little trophy and the next day he'd heard that she wore lace underwear in place of them at the game. she definitely had no problems showing off her sexuality and aj had no issues indulging in that. " you're going to regret you said that. " he chuckles, hand slipping up the side of her thigh to tug at the elastic around her hips. his lips attach to hers briefly before they're dusting faint kisses all down her jaw and then her neck, lingering there because he knows it her favorite spot. aj is hyper aware of the fact that they're in her kitchen, of course, that just anyone could walk in the front door to the sight of them having it out on the counter there, and he thinks that's probably why she's lead him here -- because she likes the risk, which may be the same reason she likes aj at all. her family is a lot like his in the sense that they're never around though, which gives him all the comfort he needs as he slots his hands under her knees and lifts them up to press kisses on either side of her inner thighs. it's not until he gets about mid way up that he begins sucking and biting at the soft skin there until light purple marks start to appear -- ones that he know will be darker by tomorrow morning when they're pressed up against her shower wall. " c'mon. " he mumbles against her thigh, mouthing up a bit higher to the spot where her thigh meets her hips. " skirt off now. " it comes out as more of a sigh than anything else as he pulls up to fumble with the zipper on the side before it falls slack and he can tug it off of her easily, the smile on his face nothing less than a kid who's just got the exact gift he'd wanted for christmas.
alo i'm alive and finally doing my drafts :--)
sydney: sometimes i have friends
sydney: i've also got a couple of jobs so...
sydney: but if you must know i like irritating you
aj: that's cryptic
aj: kinda like wednesday addams that way
aj: come irritate me at my house i'm fucking bored
"yes i am." this couldn’t be more awkward "i’m henley. it’s nice to meet you."
aj already hates himself for being too nice to stand up somebody. "henley. you've got a weird name, you know." yes, she's probably heard this a thousand times, aj. "sorry that this is like -- pretty much a valentine's day date. i don't think she realized how awkward that was going to turn out..."
sydney: perhaps i did
sydney: or perhaps i was busy
sydney: you'll never know
sydney: but /i/ know that you're fucking clingy
aj: don't be irritating
aj: busy with what??
aj: do you have friends or something
aj: news to me
is that all did i miss ppl i got lost since when do more than 10 ppl like a starter call i got anxious
// & gxnesxs
" are you getting your usual?? " she shouldn't have already remembered that order by now, but she does.