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@ezranoahcarter-blog
“do you ever just, like, wash your hair and love the way it smells?” elisa asked, pulling her locks to her nose. “like i know it sounds weird and i’m sure people don’t really talk about it–but let’s be real–we all do it, right?”
Ezra was honestly bewildered by her comment about hair. He pointed up to his own crown and shrugged. “Hard to do that with mine. Short hair problems,” he muttered, shrugging.
it’s no longer summer | kat & ezra
katherinexwhite:
God, that smile. She actually missed that smile and she didn’t even realized it before until she saw it again, which made her nervous, because that smile was able to make her do anything when she was younger, and she was worried if she hasn’t change at all on the inside. “How’s your parents? They must be proud?” she asked him, she knew their parents were much alike but Ezra is successful now, she thought at least his parents are easier on him now, compared to how her parents treated her. Katherine let out a small chuckle before nodding, “Yeah, I suppose Whiskey would be better. Some things just never change, isn’t it?” she smiled, pointing to the elevator so they could go up to her place, “I’m at 506,” she told him as she pressed the elevator button to call it down so they can go upstairs.
Katherine was always a good sport -- and her eyes? They couldn’t hide her emotions well enough. He knew her to be brazen, someone who would never turn him down and yet a tiny part of him noticed the small flash of nervousness in her eyes. Ezra didn’t want to probe though. It wasn’t in his nature unless it’s for work. He almost flinched when she mentioned his parents. “If you want me to spill about Mama and Papa Carter, I need to be down four glasses of whiskey,” he lamented. Perhaps Katherine didn’t know his mother was no longer around and his dad.. well, that’s another story of its own. He chuckled when she mentioned whiskey didn’t change. “If you could find a better liquor to keep me buzzed up without losing my intellect, you have to tell me,” he said it lightly. The elevator pinged and he held the door for her to enter. “Ladies first.”
artistfabiancruz:
At the man’s words about his attitude, Fabián couldn’t help but smirk. He was mostly just fucking around but he would be lying if he said there wasn’t a single cocky bone in his body. “Eh, I try man. It has to make up for my work and my constant need to feel approval.” He said laughing. “Don’t worry though, I am not a selfish man. I always leave a few ladies for all guys out there. I believe in sharing.” He grinned before holding out his hand as the other man introduced himself. “ Fabián. It’s nice to meet you.” He said. “You pretty new here or just visiting someone?”
“Good for you,” Ezra chuckled. he hoped to god, the man was actually joking but then why would that concern him anyway? “On behalf of other men out there, I thank you.” He hadn’t joked around like this with someone else for quite some time. It felt good somehow to share this moment with a stranger. “Wouldn’t say new,” Ezra replied, shaking his head although the smirk on his face said otherwise. “Been here three months. I’ve just been holed up in my office and returning here late to sleep. That’s why I’m not one of those familiar faces. You’ve been here long?”
thespencerxevans:
The look on Ezra’s face was priceless. The way his forehead had this wrinkle in the middle of it. His eyes squinted a little. It was too easy to know which buttons to press without pressing too hard. She laughed again when he pushed her shoulder. “Why?! You should have seen the look on your face. I should have taken a picture.” She pushed at his arm. Damn her for being short. “Three month’s and you never thought to give me a call to let me know you are alright. Geez.” She teased. “I ran into Emmett. How are you liking it? I mean, it’s better now that I am here. We both know that.”
He shrugged and looked down, as if he was ashamed of his own behaviour. “Well, you were busy getting busy with handsome whats his face so why would I even bother? I don’t want to get into trouble for calling up someone’s girlfriend,” he teased. Ezra didn’t refer to anyone in particular. Spencer did have quite a few flings here and there -- not that he actually cared. “You did? I’m liking this better. Quieter -- much more genuine cases. All the ones I get in LA are gangsters with no balls actually committing crimes.. Here... I get grandmas who thought they have already paid for their milk and gum when they haven’t,” he joked.
@charlottexavery
He hated the the holidays with a passion. For almost half of his life, Ezra only knew the cold dread of an empty house. His mother would be holed up in her room, drinking. His father.. gone somewhere -- probably fucking his secretary. Ezekiel left this world along with any sort of joy the Carters could have felt. Ezra didn’t like blaming him but it just does. Every sense of family died with Ezekiel and it had remained so for more than fifteen years now. He hated the sounds of cheers, the loud thumping music of sickening Christmas songs and the sweet aroma of gingerbread. Somehow he had managed to bring three bottles of whiskey up on the rooftop. Ezra had lost track of time. The buzz he was having almost blocked out the sounds below him. He was down to the second bottle, grumbling as he finished it. Then footsteps... his insides squirmed and screamed in irritation.
“If you’re here to tell me that I am fucking drunk, you’re just wasting your time, because I do know I am pissed drunk. So you can show your fucking sorry ass out of.... Oh...” was that left him when he saw who it is. “It’s you...”
Everyone has their limits, and sometime you need a helping hand keeping annoying people quiet! Hopefully this mug will help you with the start to your day. Merry christmas! Secret Santa x
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Deny it all he wants, but the corner of his lips perked up slightly when he saw the message.
Emilia had her headphones in when she stepped into the elevator of the building, pressing the button for her floor and letting the doors slide slowly closed. This was the first moment alone she’d gotten all day and the blonde was relishing it with every fiber in her body. When the lift stopped however, and anouther human got in, she internally screamed. Just sharing the space with them was irritating her. After a moment there was a jolt and the metal box clanged to a stop. Taking out an earbud the doctor frowned, looking over at the other. “Please tell me that happened because in a moment of idiocy you hit the emergency stop button.”
The jolt came out of nowhere, pulling Ezra back into reality from whichever crappy daydream he had convinced himself in. Annoyance crept up his neck as soon as the woman’s words stung his ear. Ezra rolled his eyes and reluctantly faced her. His jaw tightened and he had the urge to actually press the emergency stop button repeatedly just to annoy her some more. “Lady,” he started, squaring his shoulders as he looked down at her. “Don’t start with me. Did both of your eyeballs see me press the god damn button in the first place?”
Texts: Ezdra
Adra: In the spirit of Christmas, I am not going to swear at you.
Adra: Of course she is. It's mandatory every year. You want to eat her food, you listen about the Son of God.
Ezra: Woman. Please. Just fucking swear. You know you want to.
Ezra: I'll be damned. Would she notice if I use ear plugs?
it’s no longer summer | kat & ezra
katherinexwhite:
“I think we can arrange that. We both know you need it,” Katherine nod her head with a smirk on her lips as she teased him about him needing the brain scan. She had no idea who Ezra is now, what he’s into these days, what he was like after they went their separate way, and yet there’s something still so familiar about him, and it scared her. Katherine burst in laughter before she almost choking on her own laughter when Ezra told her that he’s a criminal defence lawyer now thinking he was joking, but apparently he wasn’t, “Wait, you’re serious?” she was genuinely shocked at this, she never thought, in her wildest dream, that Ezra, of all people, grew up and become a criminal defence lawyer. “I thought it was Ezekiel who wanted to be-…” she stopped herself as she remembered reading about the accident, quickly she changed her expression and turned her lips into another smile, “Ezra Carter, a lawyer. Now that is something I never thought I would say in my life,” she shook her head, but maybe there’s still a little bit of pride in there as well.
“Hey, I told you, you’re not the only one who changed, I guess we both did clean up our act huh?” she said referring to the changes in each of them. “Hey, do you want to go upstairs to my place? Get some coffee and catch up some more?” she offered Ezra, it doesn’t feel right to stand around the lobby like this.
“Woah, hey!” he rebuked when she started laughing at his profession. Ezra feigned a disgusted look when she mentioned Ezekiel’s name. His insides froze for a moment and Ezra coughed, as if it would clear the fog in his mind. Was his former dream of becoming a footballer too etched in everyone’s mind? Perhaps. He was determined to be a professional back in high school and even got a scholarship for it in Yale. Of course, people wouldn’t expect him to to a 180 and change all of his beliefs... well, not all. Just his career choices and where they have led him to. Ezra squared his shoulders up when Katherine repeated the words again with some pride in her tone. He grinned at her, the corners of his smile reaching up to his eyes. It was rare nowadays and it made him look rather boyish. “There you go! Today is the day of revelations!”
He was slightly surprised that Katherine wanted to invite him upstairs but Ezra obliged. “Coffee sounds good. Whiskey would be better,” he mused out loud, nodding at her offer. “Which floor is your place?” he asked, pressing the button for the elevator. “I’m at 304.”
Texts: Ezdra
Adra: ...no... but I can make some for you.
Adra: The former. You're too bulky to be invisible. Plus no one can escape my Mama's keen eye.
Ezra: Yeeaaayyy. You're still not getting any presents.
Ezra: Hey. The words you're looking for are built and lean. But yeah, no one is invisible with your mother around. Is she going to preach about Jesus again?
artistfabiancruz:
“Hey man, we all gotta find what works for us. Some people can pull off a look while others can’t. It’s just how it goes,” He said with a shrug, though his smile returned soon after as he asked him how the attraction game was going. “I’m Latino brother, I attract ladies just from opening my mouth. You know that whole Latin Lover fantasy that they seem to have going on. The coat is just an added bonus. You know to cement the attraction just that little bit more.”
Ezra chuckled at how ridiculous it sounded. The man was reminding him of his old self and possibly his old friend back in college. “I like your attitude and confidence. it goes a long way, brother,” he said the last word mockingly although it was just in jest. “I’d be jealous if you’re stealing all the ladies but I guess it wouldn’t even bother you,” he chuckled. “Name’s Ezra. You are?”
rickistdavenport:
“That would be funny though, as if your head was like those Air Head commercials.” Only to laugh as he teased Richard. “Mushy couple dinner? Can you define for me? I mean we will have a dinner together, presents and eggnog.”
“Like the whole, oh we need mistletoe under every doorway because romance reigns supreme during Christmas time. Oh and let’s not forget to invite everyone to eat Christmas dinner with us.” Ezra made annoying kissing noises at Richard before bursting out in laughter. “I don’t mind food, let’s be real. I’ll throw mashed potato at you two if I have to witness mushy romance shit.”
ettyrivers:
Ettienne furrowed her brow slightly, shrugging as she looked up at Ezra. “It just doesn’t feel real, I’m only a nobody from New Zealand, it’s just surprising to me you know? I didn’t have any help, this doesn’t just happen to anyone, luck was definitely on my side.” The blonde spoke, knowing that she had done everything on her own up until the point of hiring people to work for her.
Ezra shrugged when she tried to explain. “Etty, you should believe in yourself more. You made it happen. No one else but you. So... it has nothing to do with luck...” Of all things, Ezra was one who never believed in such things. Life had taught him the hardest of lessons. They had walked towards one of Ezra’s favourite hangouts after work and he opened up the door. “Ladies, first!”
Texts: Ezdra
Adra: Fine. Just food.
Adra: Don't annoy my parents and cousins too.
Ezra: Are you making mashed potatoes with peas, carrots and lumps?
Ezra: Excuse you. I can be charming or invisible on that day. Take your pick.
thespencerxevans:
When the person said her name, she raised a brow before her eyes finally met his. It didn’t take her long to place him. “Ezra!” She kept her face straight. “A little birdy told me you moved to Denver and I thought I should move here and confess my undying love for you.” She wasn’t able to hold the face much longer until she laughed. Spencer knew how serious Ezra could be at times. She didn’t want to push him. “I was offered a position with the Colorado Rapids. I thought it was time for a chance.” She shrugged her shoulders. There was no need to go any further than that. “How long have you been here?”
He widened his eyes when Spencer went on a roll about undying love. For a moment, the male felt his insides curdled up and withering away when she started laughing. Phew. Thank god. He chuckled and playfully pushed Spencer away by the shoulder. “Don’t give me a heart attack like that! Spence! Come on.” He sobered up as she explained her situation. “Ah, must be a nice change of scenery,” he agreed. “I’ve been here for 3 months I think. I just figured I needed somewhere quieter. LA was getting on my nerves and Emmett told me to move so I did.”
