tattooed h e a r t;

"Wrap me in your jacket, my baby, and lay me in your bed, and kiss me underneath the moonlight. Darling, let me trace the lines on your tattooed heart."

[pierceofwales-blog]

“Will you stop being stubborn?” Pierce grunted, his brows knitted tightly in a frown, irritation clearly featured on his face. He didn’t see what her problem was. Sure, he threw away the ice-cream, but he only did it because it was melted to hell. He was trying to do something nice here, and instead of cooperating, what did she do? She was whining about his one general act of kindness. “—Right, don’t say I didn’t warn you.” He didn’t allow another word to pass her lips before he was hauling her from her feet, setting her over his shoulder and heading towards her bedroom. “If you kick me, I will spank you.” He warned her. 

[chcrlenes-blog]

The female groaned. She knew it was game over for her. Even if she tried her best to voice out her argument, the male was never going to understand her point, which really frustrated her. “Ugh, you don’t understand.” She muttered then released a sigh. “Just put me down, will you? I can walk on my own.” She spoke, her face scowling.

[rpteas-deactivated20200707]

#when your coworkers get too friendly

[gentleisabella]

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Aren’t we here because of it?”

[schmidtsburg]

[dailyjosephgordonlevitt]

[lexiofengland-blog]

“Quit messing with my hair… You’re tickling my nose.” Lexi giggled at the other.

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Don’t you get bothered by hair sticking in your face?”

[pierceofwales-blog]

“And didn’t I just tell you that I was going to take you out to get more?” Pierce gave his betrothed an incredulous look. Was she deaf or nut? He wasn’t sure at this point. Perhaps, she did this to annoy him. She was rather good at that. “I could carry you to your room and watch you change. Would you really like to bare your skin in front of me, Charlene?” The idea of seeing her half naked was far too appealing, so he wasn’t going to object to the option.

[chcrlenes-blog]

“I can take myself out there to get more, thank you very much.” She replied, still salty about Pierce throwing her still edible ice cream. Her point wasn’t the fact that she wanted the ice cream, it was because he wasted food and probably the effort of the workers who made it. It may seem like a shallow argument but for Charlene it meant a lot. Her look was incredulous as Pierce suggested such an obscene suggestion, her mouth forming an ‘o’. “Why are you doing this?” She asked, extremely curious as to why he kept on annoying her.

[pierceofwales-blog]

Pierce was tired of her fighting him. God, for someone who was supposedly nice, she could argue like a champion. “It was melted, Charlene. I was going to get you a new one. Now, get off your bottom and get dressed. Don’t make me MAKE you do it. It won’t be pretty then.” He stood before her, looking at her expectantly, challenging her to defy him. The King had been patient enough, and he was half a second away from throwing her over his shoulder and making her conform. 

[chcrlenes-blog]

The princess crossed her arms at him while she scowled, “It was melted because of you. If you hadn’t tried to judge my demeanor, the ice cream would probably be in my stomach now and not on the sink.” She argued, really annoyed this time. “Make you do it? How?” She challenged even more, getting a pillow just in case he moved closer to her. 

[pierceofwales-blog]

“Like…” Pierce pondered over the answer for a moment, but came up with nothing. “It’s political reasons, alright? You wouldn’t understand.” He finally replied curtly. The King rolled his eyes watching his betroth stubbornly trying to eat the ice-cream. With his patience wearing thin, he grabbed the bowl from her and walked over to the sink, dumping out its contents before going back to Charlene. “Get up, and get dressed. I’m taking you out for ice-cream.” 

[chcrlenes-blog]

Her eyebrow raised as he was looking for an answer, hoping he’d take her seriously. “Wouldn’t understand? Are you telling me I’m dumb now?” Charlene asked, completely insulted by his words and actions. She my look like a bum but she knew she had intelligence too. “Hey!” She exclaimed as he took the ice cream away from her and got more mad when she watched him throw the precious sweets from her. “That’s so rude! No, I won’t. You already wasted ice cream, I won’t let you have an opportunity to waste one again!”

[isaiahmuscardini-blog]

          Doing a quick glance at the princess’s teeth, he verified that there were no more unwanted objects stuck in it. “All clear.” He replied with a small smile. “Sorry for staring. I should’ve told you earlier, but I wasn’t sure.”

[chcrlenes-blog]

When he said that there was none left on her teeth, she grinned, finally free of any embarrassing stuff in it and nodded. “Thank you,” she said, gratefully. “And no worries, you had to make sure.”

[guardiandiya-blog]

“What do you mean what?” 

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Well, you were staring. Unless you were staring at something behind me.”

[laraofengland]

“Oh thank God, I would have cried. I’ve been craving it all day.”

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Well, thank God I didn’t hoard them all.”

[crownalv]

          The prince just looked at her  an apology ? From HIM ? Because what she’d stated certainly didn’t count as one from her. Still she moved out of his way and Alexander took a step past her, he was going to walk away but paused himself to give her a rather - disthankful “ Thank you. ”

[chcrlenes-blog]

The princess felt that the gratitude wasn’t very sincere and she rolled her eyes for that. But since she didn’t have time to argue and give him a lesson on politeness, she decided to let it go and replied with a disheartened “You’re welcome.”

[guardiancameron]

“Weeks and weeks ae practice.”

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Wow, you must be that patient!”

[decidingstill]

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[pierceofwales-blog]

“Like political reasons.” Pierce explained lamely. How could he explain his feelings when he himself didn’t understand them? She was different, and she made him want to try to be different—nicer. God, the woman gave him a headache. His mind was a jumbled mess thanks to her. Times like this, he didn’t know if he should throttle her or kiss her. The latter sounded enticing, way too enticing… “I can’t stop bothering you. You’re my fiancee…” He retorted, rolling his eyes. “—And why don’t you get more ice-cream if that one’s melted? It’s not like you can’t afford it.” 

[chcrlenes-blog]

“Political reasons like what?” She asked, probing further as she was curious about his reasons. She wanted to understand why he was always so mean to her. All she did was... be herself. Isn’t that what people want in a relationship - as if they were in one. Her hands were numb with the coldness of the bowl and wish she’d reach a table first first before they started to argue. Now she was stuck here arguing with him with cold, numb hands and a melted ice cream. “Because I don’t want to waste food.” She answered simply, trying to take some sip of her melted ice cream with her spoon.

[summer500days]

People change. Feelings change. It doesn’t mean that the love once shared wasn’t true or real. It simply means that sometimes when people grow, they grow apart.