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Finny giggled, licking the outer shell of Nana's ear. "Daddy....." he whimpered, biting his lower lip and cocking his head.

             There was the small shiver, running down his spine at the word. 

                                                                                                  His brows perked.

                                                                                                  And a smirk formed on his lips.

                                       ”————- Don’t tempt me, Finnegan.” There was the purr.

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        “I think we are getting a kitten.”

                         "No, Jane. It'll poop everywhere."

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Nap. Nappity nap nap. Marianne was so jet-lagged. She’d just returned home from a relaxing weekend in Hong Kong with her sister. The twelve hour difference was seriously taking a toll on her, as stretched out in her bed. Her blue sleep mask covering her eyes, as she rolled around. Her silk nightie catching at her thighs, before groaning at the sound of the door opening. “I don’t want to see you, I’m sleeping,” she replied, aggravated at the voice of her housemate. She scooted to make room for him despite her annoyance, as it was so routine. “Close the door,” she whispered, and beckoned him closer despite not being able to see him.

                                  "-------------- Well. That's just rude." Nana chimed loudly, trying his best to push his room mates buttons and annoy her. However, he had missed her while she was away and he wasn't going to mention the parties he threw when she wasn't here. Closing the door behind him, the boy moved over to her bed, settling himself down beside her, "... Did you see my comment?" You could hear the smirk in his voice. Turning over, he wrapped his arms around Mara, cuddling her close, "How was your trip?"

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Denver Walsh, the Eighteen year old wizz kid, with many hidden talents;;

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                  【⊰ ;♔ :: ⊱】 —-; Chocolate hues watching as he turned away, she parted her lips ever so slightly; as if to say something, but no words came out. Even if she did manage to spit something out, what was there to say? Nothing. The only thing she could think of was a sincere apology. But, was that something Nana wanted to hear? Would there even be the slightest chance of him believing the fact that she regretted cheating on him? “———I know.” Clearly she didn’t though. I mean, the girl had been stupid enough to go off and fuck someone else in the first place. “Are you serious? Yeah, because I’m going to be completely conscious of my fucking actions after getting completely shitfaced. I just— I don’t know what to say!” Even though she was beyond upset, a small part of Chanel was growing angry. She couldn’t help it though, getting easily angered was just one of her many flaws. The female had no right to be mad though, seeing as she was the one who had fucked up. “When have I ever done anything else that can be classified as ‘stupid shit’? As far as I’m aware of, this is the first time I’ve messed up. So don’t go and say bullshit like that.” The sound of his next few words caused a slight look of confusion to wash over her delicate features. Done? That could be interpreted in multiple different ways, but only one thing came to mined. And the very thought made it feel as if her heart had sank into her stomach. “N-No, no. Please, don’t say that. Don’t tell me you’re done—” Swallowing the lump in her throat, Chanel tried so desperately to blink back the obvious tears that were forming in her eyes; ready to spill over at any given moment. “I’m sorry, Nana. I’m so fucking sorry.”

                                     The last thing he wanted to do was yell, but yelling was what released his anger. That and punching things. Yet, he'd never touch Chanel in a harsh way - Only if she asked him to when intercourse was concerned. Biting down on his bottom lip, his head snapped around to look at the obviously distraught girl but in that moment, Nana felt no sympathy for her. Why would he? Sympathy was for those who deserved it, and Chanel certainly didn't deserve it in his opinion, "Why were you getting shit faced in the first place?" He shot at her, hands going in and out of fists as he tried to calm himself down, "Did I do something wrong? Did I make you feel like you needed to drink your problems away?" Of course h'ed blame himself, there was no one else to blame, "You are still liable for your actions when you're drunk, Chanel. Being drunk just isn't an excuse." Sure, he was hurt, but Nana didn't cry. He hardly showed any form of negative emotion if he could help it, "Fucking save it. I don't want to hear how fucking sorry you are. I'm fucking done. Two year, Chanel. Two years and you fucked it up." That's a big harsh, "You could have ---" He could feel the anger piling up inside his chest and he has to let it out somehow. Turning, his fist collided with the wall, heavy pants falling from his lips and nostrils. Moving to the coat rack, he quickly grabbed his jacket, pulling it on, "----------- I'm going out. Just .... don't even bother finding me."

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      “What would it take to get you to buy as a kitten?”

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                                 "------------- We're never getting a kitten."

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⊰ ;✖; ⊱      Finnegan was surprised that those words left his mouth as well. He just admitted his feelings and now his plan was to never speak to him ever again. Finn was buried under his covers, sobbing his eyes out. He heard the footsteps, the ones that quickened his heartbeat. With the first sentence he was disgusted. “I hate you! Go away!” he screamed before he started talking again.——Finny’s ears perked and he stood up, sniffling and walking closer to the door. His heartbeat fastened, tears still falling from his eyes. Finnegan was confused now, what the hell was he trying to get at? Then he heard those words, those fucking words that made the butterflies return, heart swelling with happiness. He unlocked his door, waiting for the other to stand so he could open it. 

                                                It was a rare occasion to see Nana cry because he hardly did. He didn't even cry when he Grandpa died, or his dog. Nana simply didn't cry. So surely, that proved what a hold Finn had over him. As he heard the door click, he scrambled to his feet, trying to hide the puffiness of his eyes as he wiped the tear streaks away from his cheeks. Just the mere sight of Finnegan made his heart swell and he knew there was no turning back for the lad now, not after he had said those words so .... easily. But everything was easy with Finnegan. He stayed quiet but he did not stay still. In just a few seconds, Nana had Finn's face cupped in his hands, and his lips had already captured the blond's.

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⊰ ;✖; ⊱   Finnegan stopped, watching what Nana was doing. His hips involuntarily rolled themselves, a little mewl of pleasure leaving his mouth, before he covered it, turning red himself. His eyes searched Nana’s face, before his ears perked and his face fell. Twat? He’d been calling him names for a while now, but come on. His breath got stuck in his throat and he took a few steps back. He ran his hands through his hair,  throwing the gloves across the room. “I can’t fucking believe ya’. I can’t. I’m so stupid for actually liking you, fer’ actually t’inkin’ I could ‘ave’ me hopes up. Fuck off, Nana.” he said, voice cracking as tears streamed down his face. He ran to his room, locking it behind him.

                                      The words that spilled off of Finn's tongue shocked Nana to say the least. Nana wasn't always one for a playful tone, so he guessed it was hard to tell he was joking. He hadn't meant to hurt Finnegan either - not really. Opening his mouth as if to say something, he wuickly shut it, knowing that whatever he had to say would fall upon deaf ears. Instead, he let out a small sigh as Finnpushed past him, going to his room. The room that was once so lively was no dead and Nana was just stading there. Slowly, he moved himself to Finn's bedroom door, sliding down it so his back was pressed against it, head canted so it was leaning on his shoulder, "------- Finn. I didn't mean it." He spoke carefully, "I ----- Come out, Finny. We'll talk about this. Don't leave me out here. It's cold, man. I ----" Cue another sigh, "Boo Bear ---" And another, "Fuck, Finny. You're crazy for thinking I don't like you. You're crazy for thinking that I don't fucking adore you. I --- I know I'm stupid and I know I mess up a lot and make it seem as if getting chicks is all I care about but ---- Finny, I fucking love you. I love you to the moon and back. Please, just open the door." Are you ---- Crying, Nana?

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⊰ ;✖; ⊱    Finnegan bit his lower lip, eyes gazing at the others’. He could just say it, Oh, by the way, I’m deeply in love with you. But nope, he couldn’t. “Alrigh’.” he said, eyes gazing a bit longer, before he took his current gloves off, and put his fingerless ones on. Then Finny began kicking and punching the bag once again. His hands grabbed the bag, kneeing it before kicking it once again. His shorts hung a bit lower, pubes poking out, as his happy trail was already showing. Finn grunted a few times, abs flexing as his sharp blows snapped back quick. Soon he stopped, sucking in a sharp breath. He ran a hand through his sweaty hair, making it stick up in different ways. 

                           With a roll of his eyes, Nana found himself wandering towards the boy, hands moving down to pull his sweats up. However, he didn't plan on the slight brush of his knuckles against Finnegan's hip bone. A crimson heat shot into Nana's cheeks as he began to busy himself with Finn's hair, flattening it, "Now you don't look like such a twat ----" he murmured, sucking in his bottom lip as he took a step back.

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god's little mistake;;

fallitur- latin word for mistaken warning; consists of trigger warnings.

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My new muse's background is so dark. Like, I need help.