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[mjalti]

I hate it when people ask “do you trust me” like …don’t call me out like that ……..the answer is no

[arrthurs]

anjns:

               “ YOUR truth.” She corrects, the firm distinction highly important as marked by the raised brows, though her faux serious demeanour is cut short by the JOVIAL smile that tugs at her lips. “ If you ever catch me chasing after TEENAGE girls, put a BULLET in my brain, Rothschild ! Fine, I’ll give you that one, I really shouldn’t care about what she thinks. As long as I like it, right ? God, how am I still having to remind myself of things we’re have meant to learn in KINDERGARTEN ? Ooh, queen of ICE, I like that. Will you get down on your KNEES and polish my shoes ? Sides, not like YOU can talk, Mr. LAWYER. Lawyers are COLD by design. ”

 “L I E S” he rolled his eyes at her, leaning on the counter. “alright, but please don’t do that if I do.” he winked at her even though he didn’t mean that. “ except when it comes to lawyers who don’t do MUCH. i mean i’m officially a lawyer, unofficially i just sit at meetings with my dad. what can i say. my life is SO interesting, we know that already.” he shrugged, not really ever enjoying talking about that side of his life, and it wasn’t anything new to ana, she was one of the few who knew. 

[arrthurs]

anjns

      She cants her head in confusion, the idea of her ever being wrong truly baffling. “ You must be truly DELUSIONAL to think I’m ever wrong. It’s sad really. ” She mocks sympathy, an expression of pure consolation, as if looking at a child who didn’t know any better. Viridescent eyes narrow in suspicion upon the smirk adorning the male’s face. She’s quick to stifle a laugh, her demeanour barely inflicted. “ Oh please, she’s a child. And unlike the older male population of Sheffield, I have no interest. ‘Sides, a crush, Arthur ? Really ? Are we five ? ”

‘it’s sad that you can’t accept the TRUTH” he told her with a sorry face before nudging her “wait, are you saying you’re not a COUGAR?” he raised an eyebrow at her before chuckling. “no we are thirty one, which is way too old to bother about what a ‘pretty young thing’ thinks about your skirt. which is why, i come to the conclusion that she does not make you indifferent, but oh well. i’ll wait for the day ana the queen of ice is not indifferent to SOMEONE.”

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

arthur’s comment sent dustin’s eyes rolling, “ your level of manliness is just the perfect mixture of ‘ still stuck in high school ’ and ‘ i pay a mortgage ’  –– –  that’s where you are. also i do not think you are fully prepared to critique me on my kissing technique when i have pages in my diary exposing your flaws, so i’d hold my tongue if i were you. ” her average gait was something far slower than it should’ve been given her fast-pace career, so to walk perfectly aligned with arthur, the girl had to take slightly longer strides. 

some would say they had a complicated friendship, but he wouldn’t change it for anything in the world. that could mean LOSING her, and that he would never risk. dustin & analeigh were his closest friends, probably his only REAL friends and no matter how much teasing or insults were thrown around, nothing was never really truly meant. “you know very well my mortgage isn’t something to worry about. actually it does not even exist so.” he shrugged. “but anyway, what’s up? anything NEW i should know about?” arthur asked her. whenever he would say those words he would worry that someone new would be the subject of their conversation. 

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ i guess i’ve grown accustomed to your BOYISH CHARM over the years, but i won’t hear any slander about my work in the kissing department. oh, i wanna go – – lead the way, oh fit one. ”

“ but what about my manliness.” he said taking an offended look. “who said anything about your kissing skills. i mean there is one or two things...but i’ll let it pass.” he nodded at her as they made their way to where SHE wanted to go.

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ you really know how to make a girl feel good about herself, don’t you? i’ll keep that in mind if there’s ever a next time. SERIOUSLY –– – one slurpie isn’t going to make you fat, and if it does, you must have the slowest metabolism on planet earth. ”

“hey, you’ve known me for way too long to complain about my behavior NOW. of course you will use that against me. i’m joking, even if i don’t find slurpies to be that good, let’s just go? or do you not want to now.” 

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ don’t act so grossed out, rothschild, this wouldn’t be your first time. i’m plenty healthy! i kind of have to be with my job, but that doesn’t mean i can’t indulge in a frozen treat every now & then. c’mon, indulge a little! ”

“i’m very grossed out. i’ll never make that mistake again…maybe.” he raised his eyebrows at her, one of his hands going through his messy hair. “alright, alright, but if i get FAT. i’ll blame you.”

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ what are friends for if not swapping spit in a frozen drink? all those years of late nights and early mornings – this is the pinnacle of our relationship. ” 

“swapping spit with you? disgusting ! why would i EVER agree to this. no you’re getting your own. plus i’m watching what i eat, there needs to be a HEALTHY one here.”

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ we could always get TWO straws and split it – – this is an offer you won’t come by often, you should be jumping at the opportunity to share a ninety-nine cent slushie with me. ”

“so generous of you oh my god, are you sure? come on let’s go i know i won’t hear the end of it otherwise.

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

“ you should be thrilled i’m letting you buy me a slushie! i want a blue raspberry one, by the way – – i like it when my tongue turns blue. ”

“THRILLED?” he repeated, holding back a chuckle. “i don’t see at all what i would personally get from buying YOU a slushie.” he rolled his eyes at her “i forgot you were actually EIGHT.”

[arrthurs]

dvstiins:

starter for @arrthurs !

“ if you’re nice, i’ll let you buy me a slushie. ”

“oh you’ll let ME buy YOU a slushie? how nice of you.

[arrthurs]

anjns

      Her lips quirk in return, her jovial spirit only enhanced by the back and forth between the two. She cradles the glass, taking a small sip. “ It’s NEVER too early for an actual drink. ” The lighthearted protest is met with a roll of viridescent hues at the thrown insult. “ Gosh, it really is so much HARDER to tolerate you when I’m sober. ” She repays the quip with a broadening smile, before lips press together to form a girlish pout. “ Her name’s Davina. A pretty name, for a pretty, young thing I suppose. For future reference, you’re meant to say ‘ you look great, Ana, I don’t know what that girl was thinking ! ’ ”

“this is where you’re wrong ana, i mean you’re so often WRONG. but here you also are”arthur messed with her as he took a sip of his own drink. “it’s never difficult to tolerate me, i’m wonderful. remember you were the one to come here.” he raised his eyebrows at her, a small smirk appearing on his lips as she talked about the other girl. leaning against the wall he finally mocked “someone seems to have a crush. and by someone i mean YOU. just to make that clear.” arthur told her with a l a u g h.  

[arrthurs]

anjns:

     “ You started it ! ” She retorts in jest, a cheeky smile adorning painted lips. Her reflection is under SCRUTINY, hardly focused on anything but herself. “ Surprise me. ” She calls from the bedroom, knitted brows pinching the skirt that fell just above her knees. In one sharp motion, she pivots on her heel, sauntering into the kitchen. “ Alright then, Prince Charming, lay it on me. Is my skirt too l o n g ? Because this young woman essentially said I dressed like a PRUDE, but I quite like my style ! And I have no qualms with a showing a little leg, but why would I when a-line pleat skirts are positively in VOGUE right now ? ”

“all lies ana, all lies.” he shook his head at her, lips pinched before a smile betrayed what he really meant. he thought a few seconds about what he could get her to drink.  a minute later he was giving her a glass “jus, orange jus. it’s too early for an ACTUAL drink. but you know what you would have gotten. straight vodka cause you need to be more fun than you are.” he messed with her. he frowned at her question, trying to make up his mind but really unsure of what to say. “i mean...i don’t know? it’s not like...nuns long? who’s that young woman anyway to comment on what you’re wearing?” 

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[ghostofanidiot]

[buffylives]

[arrthurs]

anjns:

       “ Spare me the details of your MATING ritual. ” She quips in return, a levity in the air she fosters with very few. “ Charming as always, I truly do wonder how you get anyone at all. ” She comments, eyes examining her reflection in the full length mirror, tugging gently at the hem of her skirt. “ No, but you do have the best mirror out of any of my friends. Must be why your ego’s so big. In any case, I b r o k e mine, so be on the lookout for seven years of BAD LUCK. ”

“you kind of ASKED for it, you know that ana.” he said with his usual smirk on his lips “want anything?” he asked as he took a bottle out of the fridge. “i know, i’m basically prince charming, the perfect match. but believe me, it’s even  than EASIER you can think.” he was BARELY friendly with anyone but somehow he had allowed for her to become his friend - maybe even BEST friend, but that was not something he would be telling her out loud. it was more of a silent agreement. “because i need to check how beautiful i TRULY am, you know. but fine, mirror in the bedroom. it does explain why you look so AWFUL.”