aylivesper:
I just make Latte go say hi in order to avoid a forced smile. It’s not exactly my forte - the smiling on command thing.
We can both leave that to the experts. Like V. I think I’m more of a ‘sneer on-demand’ kind of girl.
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aylivesper:
I just make Latte go say hi in order to avoid a forced smile. It’s not exactly my forte - the smiling on command thing.
We can both leave that to the experts. Like V. I think I’m more of a ‘sneer on-demand’ kind of girl.
aylivesper:
Be glad you get to stay in the back of the house most days, yeah?
Hey, I paid my dues to earn that anti-social spot. But I am glad. There’s only so much I can take and still smile at them.
aylivesper:
Anyone who blames their mistakes on someone else is clearly not a decent human.
Ah, the customer service life.
missvanessagiardi:
Happy Sunday, bright eyes.~
Happy Sunday, legs.
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aylivesper:
Touché. But free things usually work??????
If they’re a decent person to start with, maybe...
aylivesper:
I’m pretty sure that you spilling your coffee on me isn’t my fault, sir. I happily remade it for you, so can you stop glaring at me every time I walk by?
Expecting rationality? From a?? Disgruntled??? Customer????
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[She purrs at the feel of Bodie’s fingers against her scalp, and nuzzles her face against the older blonde’s chest, murmuring into the fabric of her shirt.]
It was so horrible, baby…
[ She continues to comb through Vanessa’s silky hair, maybe laying the pity on a little thick. ]
I know. It’s such abject mistreatment. How you’ve suffered.
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[Vanessa’s hands anchor themselves on Bodie’s asscheeks, holding the chef in place. She nips and kisses at Bodie’s throat.]
Mmm…I like this much better.
Mhmm... [ She hums, combing through Vanessa’s hair with her fingers. ] Poor thing. Subjected to such inhumane sports cruelty...
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[An hour or so later.]
And New England wins yet again. Shocker.
I’m over it.
[ Bodie pats Vanessa’s thigh reassuringly before shifting her weight, turning and straddling the model’s lap. Her position blocks Vanessa’s view of the TV. ]
Well now I’m over you. Literally. ...is it better?
Hands Down || Bodessa
Tagging: Bodie Holliday and Vanessa Giardi
Time: Nighttime, February 1st
Location: Bodie’s House
Notes: “My hopes are so high that your kiss might kill me. So won’t you kill me? So I die happy.” Vanessa visits Bodie in order to remedy their kissing deficit.
Warning: Smut. Lots of it.
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the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
You are…very good at what you do, baby.
Why thank you. I try. It’s nice to be acknowledged and appreciated.
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[Playfully rolling her eyes, Vanessa helps herself to one more crostini.]
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[She takes a bite. Chews. And moans. Loudly.]
Good Lord…this is…fucking amazing.
[ Smiling, Bodie taps her own temple. ]
I’ve heard that once or twice before.
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[The unexpected kiss–like nearly all of Bodie’s kisses–leaves the model momentarily stunned. So much so that she doesn’t notice the crostini trained at her mouth.]
…oh my…
[ Waggling the crostini. ]
Oh my indeed. Try this please, beautiful girl.
the big game | bodessa
missvanessagiardi:
[Begrudgingly, Vanessa gets to her feet and pads into the kitchen.]
Alright, lemme see this cheese.
It’s seriously amazing. And so cheap for a cheese.
But first-- [ Bodie intercepts Vanessa as soon as the model’s in arm range, pulling their bodies together. She rocks up onto the balls of her feet and presses a long but chaste kiss on Vanessa’s lips. When she pulls back, she reaches down onto the counter and plucks a prepared crostini with champagne cheddar, jam and a spicy walnut off the tray and holds it up for Vanessa to eat. ]
Now. Here.