Diamonds

OC Multi- Character blog

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: I'm not trying to ship you off, just be supportive. Africa sounds cool as fuck.

Red: it does but that doesn't mean it's happening.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: c'mon, you deserve national geographic or like time magazine, vogue annie lebowitz type credits if you want. not better homes & gardens.

Red: Are you trying to ship me off? Better homes and gardens is still a magazine. It's better than me leaving and doing freelance work in Africa,

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Liliana: couldn't help but laugh when Lennox jokingly claimed that he couldn't breathe. In return, she just squeezed him tighter. "I'm happy crying," she explained her tears. Reaching up she plucked the little bow off of his forehead and moved it down to the small amount of space where the top few buttons of the shirt she'd stolen from him were unbuttoned. Smiling sweetly up at him, she waited for his lips to return to hers. Kissing him felt like the most natural thing in the world. She'd miss this, and she'd missed him so much. She didn't know how much time together they'd have before he had to go back, but she planned to enjoy it. As his lips moved down to her neck, she tilted her head back to give him better access to her neck.

Lennox: "Still crying," he groaned nipping on her neck with more urgency. Stepping further and towards her bed Lennox laid Liliana down gently. Hovering over her he looked down at the same stupid bow that had been on his head. "Yeah, i'm not waiting until christmas." Picking up the bow yet again he tossed it across the room. Beginning to unbutton the shirt he recognized. "Shirt thief" he muttered still undressing her.

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Liliana: heard the sound of the door being knocked on and quickly called out "one second" as she quickly fumbled with sliding on a pair of shorts under the long sleeve button up she'd stolen from her husband on his last visit. Her hair was messier than she'd usually allow it to be, but she hadn't exactly felt a need to dress up for anyone outside of school. Liliana resisted the urge to drown out the mispronunciation of her name, and fought even harder to roll her eyes at the fact that Lennox had assured she wouldn't actually have to see whoever delivered her surprise. Pulling open the door, she's sure she seemed frazzled, but even her heart stopped and she froze completely, mouth agape as she saw what her present actually was. Immediately her eyes filled with tears and they spilled over freely as she moved to wrap herself around him. Her arms folded around his neck as she buried her fact into his shoulder, and her legs wound around his waist. If he stumbled, she didn't notice. "You're here," she breathed against the skin of his neck. "I love you, you're here."

Lennox: His body gravitated towards Liliana's even before she jumped into him. He wrapped his arms around her thin frame, completely intent on never letting her go. This was why he had made his decision. This was why he was afraid of moving to New York. His entire life was this one person. The one person who made him feel whole as he held on to her he kissed her shoulders as well in between his small chuckles. "Can't breathe," he teased before pulling back. Finally seeing her face and the water in her eyes, Lennox started chuckling even harder. "Hey," he laughed reaching up to her face but keeping a hold on her with his other arm. "Don't cry. I get you a present and you cry?" He was still poking fun at her. With one quick movement he pressed his lips against hers. Putting in all of the feelings of longing, all of the missed moments into one kiss he walked further into her room, slamming the door shut. The hand that was near her face tangled into her hair keeping her until they were both breathless. Even when he was, he only paused to come up for air, not completely moving his lips from hers. "I love you too," he started now moving down to her neck, completely intent on leaving marks on her skin.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: You're way better than just photographing houses, Red.

Red: I'm not better than anything. I'm a photographer in the world of instagram and snapchat anyone with a phone thinks they're a photographer. It's better than taking pictures of vitamin bottles or grocery store items.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: God no.

Red: then aren't you glad I listened? Besides knowing about houses could be my new thing. I could become an exclusive photographer for houses and do stagings.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: You know too much about the housing market.

Red: well someone had to listen to your parents and I knew it wasn't going to be you.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: I just refuse to pretend that you're not more to me than just my gaming partner and my friend.

Arlo: My mom may buy you a house for that one.

Red: okay.

Red: well interest rates are low so it would be a good time to get me a gift. I like craftsman houses.

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Liliana: was just sitting around her apartment waiting for whtever surprise that her husband had in store for her today. She’d assumed it was probably some sweet, sentimental gift to remind her that he loves her even if all they’d been doing as of late was fighting. She hated it herself, and even if she’d apologized because she hated feeling like she was demanding too much of him always, she still felt the way she felt. She was still immensely lonely. Her roommate was never home, she was gone even now. And having Asher as a friend helped, but he had his own life to worry about and no one could really fill the Lennox shaped hole in her life, but Lennox.

Lennox: Getting out of the taxi he made sure to still be as quiet as he could. The surrounding sounds of the city would have possibly masked his voice thanking the driver and even the sound of the door closing, but if there was one thing he knew it was that his wife probably could hone in on just the sound of his voice. His wife. It always seemed surreal to even think the words. Still texting Liliana meaningless things and turning his phone on silent in case she texted back quick enough, he climbed the stairs towards her room. Knocking on the door he stepped away from the peep hole. A smile already spread across his face. "I've got a package for Lil-ay-yanna." He even pronounced her name incorrectly for effect. What he clearly hadn't thought out was the sound of his voice. There was no way a guy that delivered packages could sound like a pre-pubescent kid. He just had to stick with it now that he had gone with it. "I just need someone to sign." Pulling a random bow out of his pocket and putting it on his forehead he waited to see if she would naturally open the door or if he was going to have to reprise his not so oscar worthy delivery person voice.

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text ✉ Lennox ⇄ Honey Bear

Liliana: do you want me to adopt 25 cats so we can name them mr whiskers and snowball and put little tiny boots on them, catdad?

Lennox: we can maybe start with one cat. What if I'm a bad catdad? I don't want to let 25 of my children down. One disappointed cat child is enough.

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text ✉ ♛Melody ⇄ Arlo Striker

Arlo: My you, and all the things that you are to me, yep.

Arlo: I'll be waiting...patiently apparently

Red: all of the things I am to you?

Red: you don't have to answer that.

Red: Someone had to teach you how to be patient. I'm just glad it was me.

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text ✉ Lennox ⇄ Honey Bear

Liliana: I'm obviously 26. If I got 26 cats then I'd be lonely.

Liliana: Deal.

Lennox: if one isn't names mr whiskers or snowball I would've been disappointed. And one had to wear boots because when you have that many, why not?

Lennox: Deal.

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text ✉ Lennox ⇄ Honey Bear

Liliana: schnookums is what I'd be calling my 25 cats if I hadn't found you.

Liliana: fedex man, okay. only you think I look beautiful no matter what

Lennox: 25? NOT 26? That's an odd number. One cat would be lonely.

Lennox: I'll just tell them to knock and you can talk through the door if you want.

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text ✉ Lennox ⇄ Honey Bear

Liliana: ew, we did not discuss schnookums.

Liliana: you got it in with the delivery person like that? I am home, but can you tell them to just leave it in front of the door, knock and then run away so I don't have to get dressed. If you really got the in with the UPS guys.

Lennox: It's cute.

Lennox: It's not ups but either way I'm pretty sure the delivery person isn't going to mind. You look beautiful no matter what.

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text ✉ Emery  ⇄ Cane

Cane: i'll miss you. have fun, but I mean I wish I'd had a little bit more notice that you're leaving.

Cane: I mean is Hadley having a crisis? Cause last time I had to sleep alone it was because your sister had you know a thing.

Emery: Little bit more notice for what????

Emery: Her thing was important and maybe this does have a bit to do with that but it's not just about the fact that my sister came out.

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text ✉ Lennox ⇄ Honey Bear

Liliana: I see what you have done there mister, and I don't like it but I will let it slide because love.

Liliana: Right? Get on that honey

Lennox: score.

Lennox: Don't worry Schnookums I already am.

Lennox: now that you mentioned it I mean.

Lennox: the delivery person told me they're on their way but if you're not home yet I can tell them to hold off.