Hanna Timons

Text : Hanna --> Robyn

Robyn: It's okay, I know you're busy! Everybody's got stuff they need to do before they can come to the library.

Robyn: A date? Like... a romantic sort of thing?

Hanna: That's true.

Hanna: Yes. A romantic sort of date. I'm aware that I should have said that I had feelings for you before NYE and that's my fault, but I'm saying it now.

Hanna: You can say no, you never have to say yes to me.

Text : Hanna --> Robyn

Robyn: Oh? You miss me too? Aw, Hanna!!! I miss you too you know :P You don't come by the library that much anymore!

Hanna: Of course I miss you, who wouldn't?! I know, with school back in session I've been busy.

Hanna: Would you like to go on a date tomorrow night? Maybe dinner and go watch people ice skate since it's the last week the rink will be open?

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Robyn: Aw, Darcy!!! poml. I miss him too, haha.

Robyn: I'm doing good! 😁 What about you???

Hanna: That's good. I'm fine. Darcy's not the only one that misses you.

Hanna: Hello stranger. Thought I'd text and check in and see how you were. Darcy misses you.

#*conversations #*c:matthew

london-matthew-larson:

“Oh… ow…” Matthew replied, rubbing his shoulder involuntarily. “I suppose that’s fair, the cavemen I’m sure weren’t gentle when dragging a woman back to their cave. Though in today’s world, you’d think a text message would be enough?” he shrugged. Her brags did cause the man’s eyebrows to raise. “Wow, so I’m guessing there’s an explosion of flavor in your mouth in bed? Or multiple layers and textures and such?” he smirked.

“Well it has to be done somehow short of tying a rope around you and trying to drag you that way, but think of the rope burns!” Hanna laughed before shaking her head. “Text messages are never enough.” Quirking a brow of her own, Hanna just shrugged. “Oh, you could say that. The whole fun of imagining someone in bed is to use your imagination about how what goes on under the sheets.”

huntsmuses:

“I think dogs give much better hugs that cats do, too. He probably is a much better guard dog that the ones that are supposed to be.” Sora smiled. “He’s probably better than Hiro, honestly.”

“Hiro’s a cute name, by the way. Maybe we’ll run into each other sometime when we’re out with them, Darcy loves playing with others. The dog park is right near where I live too.”

huntsmuses:

“They really do have a bad rep, but honestly, there a much more aggressive breeds out there, but they don’t get the bad rep because they’re small and adorable. Dobermans were bred to look aggressive, but mine still has his floppy ears so he doesn’t look very intimidating at all.”

“Oh that’s adorable!” She smiled. “I love dogs, honestly, I know cats are far more independent but there’s something about a dog that’s just more fun to me. I’m sure Darcy can be a little devil when he wants to be, maybe even a better guard dog than the ones that are supposed to be.”

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#*looking glass

huntsmuses:

“He’s terrified of his own shadow, I’m not sure how good he’d be. Although, some people think of them as fierce so maybe all he’d have to do is show is his face.” Sora said. “Oh, he just give the best cuddles.”

“Oh my, well, that’s something new.” She laughed and thought it over. “I know if I saw one that I didn’t know was friendly, I’d turn and run the other way. The same goes for Pit Bulls, they have such a horrible rep but they really are one of the sweetest breeds if raised properly.”

Happy New Year | Hanna and Robyn

#*paras #*p:robyn #*new years eve

londonboysquad:

“I’m glad you like it!” He couldn’t possibly brighten anymore than he already had, but damn if he wasn’t trying. “I made it up back in secondary, I’m the only one who knows how to make one! It doesn’t have a name or anything though… I haven’t been able to think of one!” He had a little bit of a blush, or perhaps just the alcohol tinting his cheeks red, a shy smile on his face. “I wear this jacket all the time, I didn’t know you liked it that much!” He didn’t even consider that people may try to kiss him at midnight, just seeing himself as here to have fun, maybe make some new friends, nothing too crazy. “Oh! Okay, c’mon!” He took her hand, bouncing in place before heading to the designated dancing area. “I don’t know this song.” He admitted, but didn’t let that stop him from dancing to it anyways.

“Really?” She arched a brow slightly. “You should come up with a name for it eventually, you could probably sell it to one of the bars and make some money for yourself.” Hanna laughed, attempting to remain looking composed as she wrapped her hand around his and let him guide her out to the dancing people. “I know, I should have told you that I liked it before.” Oh God that was dumb to say. Just shut up. Hanna didn’t know the song either but then again this music was definitely not in her wheel house to say the least. “Neither do I,” she called out over the music but once she found the beat, it was easy to just let her body move, bumping into someone and letting out a laugh before saying sorry, her hair flipping this way and that while she let herself get lost in it for a moment or two.

huntsmuses:

“Yeah, they really are. He’s already huge, bigger than most so I hope he stops growing now. Oh really? That’s adorable, you said I was a cocker spaniel, right? I think they are one of my favourite types of dogs.”

“I bet he’s a very good guard dog though and hey, you might not have to worry about people breaking into your home,” Hanna offered with a smile before nodding. “Yes, cocker spaniel, little fluffy mess that he is.”

#*conversations #*c:matthew

london-matthew-larson:

“You make me glad I’ve got short clipped hair. Harder for you to just club me and pull me by it back to your cave,” he chuckled. “But I do appreciate a woman who can take charge every now and then. Challenging and beautiful.” He nodded thanks for her good wishes. “Are there other Twizzlers besides the red kind? Sacrilege,” laughed the tech mogul with a nod. “Wow, that is a huge boast about your pie. I can only imagine how sex with you must be.”

“Oh, but I can always still club you and drag you back by the arm or neck,” Hanna said with a smirk. “Your arm may get a little dislocated but when there’s a will, there’s a way to get things done. Well, sometimes a woman just has to be in charge of her own destiny and take what she wants, so it’s a good thing you can admire that. Most don’t.” Not that Hanna knew anything about taking what she wants, look where she was when it came to a person she wanted. She just ignored it all. “Unfortunately, there are black ones and these weird rainbow ones. I can’t stand black licorice to begin with and the rainbow ones taste like..chalk to be honest.” Pausing, Hanna laughed. “I have been told that my cooking doesn’t even begin to rival what I’m like in bed, always an adventure.”

Happy New Year | Hanna and Robyn

#*paras #*p:robyn #*new years eve

londonboysquad:

“You’re probably right.” Robyn mused. Catching the eye of someone who was staring at them, he offered them a pleasant smile and a wave before turning his attention back to making the drink for her. “It’s really fruity, but not bad!” He assured her, holding it out once he’d finished. “I might have put too much pineapple juice in it.” He smiled, turning a little red and looking to one side after a moment. “You look really pretty!” He blurted out, a bit awkward looking. “I meant to tell you when you first got here!”

Looking at the drink, she took it from him and shrugged. “Nothing wrong with super fruity. You should see the way I make my strawberry magaritas, very, very fruity.” Taking a sip, she had to admit it was extra pineapple-y but honestly she didn’t mind that. “It’s good Robyn,” she assured him and then looked up when he said she looked pretty, smiling at him and reaching out to brush her free hand along the jacket on his shoulder. “Thank you! You look good yourself, I really like the jacket on you.” Why the hell was Hanna so uneasy right now? She tried to tell herself that it was just being out tonight when she hadn’t been in years but honestly, it was a little bit of that mixed with the fact she was probably going to have to stand there and watch people come up and kiss Robyn at midnight (because who wouldn’t?) which would be just a little awkward. She downed the rest of her drink, taking the cup and pitching it into the trash nearby before holding out her hand for him. “Come on, show me what moves you have on the dance floor Robyn.”

huntsmuses:

“He’s a Doberman… He’s seven months now and he’s already huge, It’s hard to believe that he is still a puppy.” She told her.

“Oh, wow, doberman’s are beautiful though. I heard they have one of the better temperaments for larger breeds next to huskies. The good thing is he should be done growing by next month at least. Darcy’s actually rather small for his breed, I’m starting to think he might have been the runt of his litter.”