Pockets Full Of Stones

Um...hi. Name's Briar. Uh...I guess I art and bake? I'm not very exciting... Indie RP blog made via some arm twisting (just kidding, the little lady knows who she is!). Please read the rules page and the about muse page before asking for a thread. FC: Dylan O'Brien

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

                             Briar’s Little Quirks Aesthetic

                                   Christmas Celebration: Baking

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Oh Sweetheart….” Cayden breathed, hugging him tightly and gently rubbing his back, “Honey it’s ok… it’s alright, just… I’m going o prove those people wrong ok? Let me show you how much I love you, please honey…” he begged, hugging him a bit tighter and carefully kissing his head

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“Please...please sh-show me. Please. I-I love you...I love you s-so much. I w-want...I want them to...to just...fuck-fuck off...”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Then from now on when you need someone taken care of you come to me, I’ll handle it,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“I-I just-just cant’ let y-y-y-you become a v-v-vigilante in my-my name, Cayden.”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Mm… on second thought, I MIGHT have something in mind… why don’t you make yourself comfortable Sir? I’ll be back in a minute,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“I’ll be waiting.” he purred in a silky tone.

[master-nikoli]

“Ofcourse dear,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“You are-are so ni-nice to me.”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Briar… you KNOW me… you know I love you, that I’m not just n it for sex or submitting, if you never wanted sex again I would still love you, if you never wanted to do anything that wasn’t entirely vanilla I would still love you.. please tell me you know hat,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“I...I don’t...I don’t kn-know anymore. There...there are p-p-people in my f-f-family that...they said...th-they said awful th-th-things about you. I...I-I didn’t want...didn’t want to s-s-say anything about it. Didn’t...didn’t want to up-upset-upset you. I l-love you s-so much...but...but they...its’ been itch-itching at m-me...”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“O-Oh um… I thought you had something in mind Sir,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“N-n-no. I...I don’t.”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“But you weren’t evil or doing it,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“I...I could b-b-become-become that if-if i k-keep doing th-this. I’ve d-d-done it twice al-already.”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Umm… let me show you,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

he giggled, excited that his lover went above and beyond for his birthday.

[master-nikoli]

“I can do that,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“Th-th-thanks, Nik.”

[master-nikoli]

“Before I forget, what kind of toppings do you want?”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“M-m-marshmallows and p-peppermint.”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Well I um… I made you a little something…”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“Ooh! Wh-what is it?!”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Good,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“C-Cayden! What-what I did...it was d-d-dark magic! Evil!”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Yes please Sir,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“Sh-shall we get st-started, th-then? What did-did you have i-in mind?”

[rustofstardust]

moodboard: soft

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“Well I’m happy to hear that,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“W-w-well...should...should we f-f-fix that?”

[caydenhathaway-blog]

“They deserved it,”

[briarchrysanthos-blog]

“Cayden...what I did...it’s...it’s l-l-like...Bubonic Plague b-b-bad. S-s-suffering till d-d-death. They...they w-will eventually die...”