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@betagrant
âOH MY GOD! THEREâS A FUCKING RAT DOWN THERE!â [x]
[Text]: Don't be rude and stop texting me :( I'll pout
[Text]: Get over it.
The day I see you without a cigarette is the day youâre going to be rushed to the hospital because I will have panicked and wondered what the hell was wrong with you.
Then don't worry about me. Then you won't panic, and I won't be to blame for it.
If you werenât youâ then Iâd totally be worried about your health.
Why would you be concerned at all?
Therapeutic, arenât they?
A bit, yes.
Needed one or wanted one?
Needed.
Everyone has one of those days.
Are you saying you're just like everyone else, Ms. Argent?
Just As Long As You're Sleeping at Night || Alenzie
As she stripped for him, she felt his eyes on her. Glancing up at him through her lashes, her blue eyes studied the man laying next to her. But he made no move to touch her, to ravish her, to hold her and kiss her and take her. She didnât understand. The way his eyes traveled silently over her curves let her know that he was attracted. Did he not want her that way anymore? Was he turned off by her leg? Or was he just being kind and considerate of her injury? Kenzie wanted to believe that it was the second one. She laid down beside him, resting her head on his chest when he pulled her closer with his arm around her waist. She smiled and snuggled her body against him liking how he held her. It made her feel safe, comforted. She could fall asleep like this, on a soft bed with his arms around her, their limbs tangled. But she couldnât. She wouldnât let herself fall asleep. When she said she trusted him, Alex was surprised, Kenzie could tell. She lifted her face and stared up at him. âI do.â She whispered softly, the truth ringing in her voice. She trusted Alex more than she trusted most people. He was silent for a long time and when he finally spoke, Kenzie felt a warm, liquid sunshine smile spread across her soft pink lips. For Alex, that was a big deal to admit, and to be honest about. âI like being around you.â She replied, understanding him. His hand moved to cup hers that touched his face. When he leaned into the embrace she smiled warmly and her blue eyes stared into his eyes. âThen you should think about the things that make you smile when they arenât around.â The gentle motion of his hand, the soothing feeling that washed over her like a warm blanket, and his body pressed against hers on this soft bed were a dangerous combination. Kenzie felt her eyes fluttering, but she fought against it, trying not to fall asleep.
His expression was void, wiped of anything he could feel. Not that he didn't. But as he looked down at her, it was taking everything in him to remain calm, to keep his head on straight and to make sure that he didn't lose it at the sight of her broken and battered body. Alex couldn't explain why he cared, nothing had measured up to explain why he felt like this. Tension radiated off her frame, as his arm laid lightly over her shoulders. Looking up at the ceiling of his room, the pristine white colours of the walls onyx in the dark. Looking down at her, he nodded once, licking his lips and running a hand through his hair. Without her noticing, he felt the black veins appear on his forearm, his expression flinching for a moment as he hid the pain that had been running through her, feeling it move through his body. Keeping a straight face, exhaling sharply, he looked over at her. âI don't think I'm capable of that.â He admitted truthfully, putting enough strain on his voice to make it sound normal. âIt's not something I do.â Looking down at her, he pressed his lips to her forehead softly. âGo to sleep, Kitten.â
I always want you to be honest with me. Itâs not such a bad thing that I want to get to know you Alex. You arenât that bad.Â
Right----
Max Irons as King Edward IV in âThe White Queen' [x]
Needed one of these.
[Text]: I'm not :3 [Text]: Oh no, I'd shave my legs for this other person. But they won't call me hairy and keep me away :P
[Text]: These texts are creeping me out, I'm done talking now.