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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her

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Three Goblin Art

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Jules of Nature
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ind. selective multi. not mutual exclusive, but mutual preferred.
18+. minors and personals will be blocked on sight.
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goodbyess:
his smile falters, the air thickening. hunter can sense that something is wrong. he’s gotten to know kam like the back of his hand. despite it, the man makes his trek to the door so they can get their day started already. “why do you say it like that?” he turns and wonders out loud, cocking his head at the femme. him always being fine? that’s a load of bullshit. simply showing that doesn’t know him as well as he knows her.
her shoulders pull upward when it truly clicks in her head that she’d said that out loud. “i don’t think we should talk about that right now, hunter,” she says around a shaky breath, pointedly keeping her eyes trained away from him. “this whole thing is already gonna be a lot, we don’t need to make it worse before.”
blccmngs:
“You think so?” A hesitant hand came up to scratch at the back of his neck before quickly trying to fix the hair that he had just ruined. “You’re not just saying that?”
“Well, yeah, I think so,” she offered, flashing him a smile that read as a little bit confused, “why would I say so if I didn’t think so?”
alterhips:
“yeah - how about you don’t make a habit of talking to me like that?”
“i’ll consider it, if you consider lightening up every once in a while.”
sungoesdcwn:
“i’ve been fine.” he lied, giving her a quick grin. “buy you a shot?” he signaled the bartender by raising a finger towards them. after the bartender placed the two shots in front of them, he slid one to the mystery girl. he was trying to act more aloof, as if he hadn’t been searching for her for weeks. right now, ian felt like he was on cloud nine. if he talked too much or asked too many questions, he might lose her again. he couldn’t risk it. instead, he tapped his glass against hers and down the shot in two gulps. pursing his lips, he leaned in again. “i never caught your name.”
she didn’t disagree or deny, though she did consider it - for a bit of fun. “by all means,” amelia said around a grin, one that may have read just a little too proud if someone paid too much attention. maybe if she were smarter, she’d turn it down, but a free drink, regardless of the trouble it would get her into it? how is she supposed to turn that down? shot downed only just after their glasses clinked together, her face scrunched up before she could stop it. maybe it really had been too long. “--don’t think i ever offered it,” she pointed out with a smile. “you can call me amelia.”
hell is real and it’s a small business
what the fuck is up
hell is real and i am in it babeyyy
no promises, but like for a starter.
People who pick fights with the intention of being pinned down by you deserve to be fucked into tomorrow
EDDIE MUNSON + features
goodbyess:
“i’m not giving you a look.” he muses, “just looking.” he adds teeth grazing his bottom lip. he knows it must’ve been a big thing to introduce him to her family at all. the more he’s reminded of how much growth just exuded in their relationship, the more her asking him to attend makes sense. “well, good thing i’m there. i won’t hesitate to keep you to myself. after all, it isn’t our wedding, right?” fixing the watch on his wrist, hunter grabs his wallet and phone before he’s breathing out, “lets get you dressed, and get going. it’ll be alright.”
he was absolutely giving her a look, she’s pretty sure of that; sure that much is clear in the almost fond roll of her eyes. “good thing you’re there,” she echoes, hoping she manages to disguise the edge of sadness she feels. what feels like forever ago, it would have been a given that he’d attend with her, and now- she clears her throat. “yeah, yeah, i know you’ll be fine. you’re always fine.”
sungoesdcwn:
@betterfvck liked thispost for a starter from ian ♡ based on this post.
it’d been weeks since he saw them last. each time he went to the bar, his eyes desperately scanned the dark space. each week, they weren’t there and he’d have to settle for someone else. someone less enticing. but tonight, ian was convinced he spotted them. when his eyes drifted around the bar, he spotted them across the room. with his drink in one hand and his other tugging at his jean jacket, ian made a beeline for the person. a playful grin played at his lips as he talked loudly over the music. “long time, no see. miss me?”
it felt like it had been forever since she’d even had time to do more than come home and fall directly into bed immediately after work. it was nice to let loose after so long. speak of the devil and he shall appear. amelia jolted at the sound of familiar voice, eyebrows lifting. mouth curved into a little grin and she leaned toward him, eyes crinkling at the corners. “obviously,” she teased, meeting his grin with one of her own. “better question is how you handled me not being around—”
alterhips:
“— are you calling me an over dramatic… bitch?”
“i mean, i gotta call ‘em like i see ‘em, right?”
okay, let see if my internet will actually cooperate today, instead of shutting off every 3 fucking seconds--
imagine having working fucking internet lmao
me yesterday: i’ll be here tomorrow! my internet: i think the fuck not lmao