Bigger Dreams

Hunter | 32 | Native ❝Every saint got a past, every sinner got a future❞

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They were tucked in a corner booth, watching the party unfold before them. He’d just set a drink down in front Addison and one in front of himself, something that was called Witches Brew. His hand found a home on her knee as he leaned over to whisper in her ear. “You’re by far the prettiest girl here,” he spoke, running his hand higher up her thigh. His fingers traced lazy circles on the skin of her inner thigh as he kissed below her ear. “You are absolutely gorgeous, Ms. Leigh,” he continued, nibbling softly on her ear. “You know that, baby? You know how pretty you are?” he mumbled as he kissed down the column of her neck. @addiscnleigh

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keikcsakura:

“Yeah yeah I know your mom keeps telling you that  but let’s be real.” She teased, winking at him jokingly before shaking her head. “It’s sluggish and crude, you say you’re cute as fuck but you can’t say that, beat your chest and say your name is Hunter, duh.”

“I don’t like you anymore.” 

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Text ✉ Hunter

Zeke: Wouldn't know really. What are we twelve? You're a fuckwad

Zeke: I'm not being a dick I'm just being honest. I mean come on, whatever I mean you're getting old so I feel like it's about time for you to settle, right?

Hunter: No, you're a fuckwad.

Hunter: You're being a dick, Ezekial. Frame it however you want, but you're being a fuckin' dick. I'm not that old.

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Ophelia

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Keiko Addison Zeke

Keiko

Addison

Zeke

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Text ✉ Hunter

Zeke: Jokes on you

Zeke: Why are you always such a stick in the mud geez

Zeke: Was that supposed to hurt my feelings? Come on Hunt I'm just sayin'

Hunter: Not being an asshole about the girl I love doesn't make me a stick in the mud, you fuckwad.

Hunter: No, it wasn't. I'm just sayin' too. I love her. Don't be a fuckin' dick about it.

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keikcsakura:

“Oh stop it, I’m sure you’ve seen worse and  you know what, I did but it caught a look at your ugly mug and cracked right down the center.” She smiled, “I don’t know, it sounds better than Hunter, I mean come on.”

“Hey, I’m cute as fuck, so-- yeah,” he defended weakly, cracking a smile. “What’s wrong with hunter?!”

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You said youve loved addison since you were 14. Why date someone else if youve always wanted her? What stopped you?

We were in different places, doing different things, wanting different things. 

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So you started a relationship with aj and your heart always belonged to another. Didn’t you love her too?

AJ and I had a thing years ago, I don’t see how that’s relevant? 

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how do you feel about addison?

I’ve been in love with her since I was fourteen and fall more in love with her every day. 

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48

49: Have you ever been to New York?

Yeah, plenty of times. 

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texts | ophelia + hunter

Ophelia: So sad you're gonna be missing my thanks from here on.

Ophelia: She's blind? I was gonna say something bitchy that would've sound really mean. Not clear enough since I won't be using my cheerleading uniform now.

Hunter: I'm sure there are other people that would enjoy your thanks.

Hunter: Yeah, she is. I'm glad you have the self control to keep the comments to yourself, unlike my cousin. Well, I guess that's something I'll have to live with.

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texts | ophelia + hunter

Ophelia: Honey, it wouldn't be me if I went with flowers.

Ophelia: I'm not sending a card so your new girl can know my name baby.

Hunter: Very true.

Hunter: She's blind. It's not like she could pick you out, O. But, no worries. Your thank you came through loud and clear.

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keikcsakura:

“See? Wasn’t so hard now was it? I just don’t have a mirror on me. Hey but Hunty think you can get me a band-aid?”

“It was terrible. You should always have a mirror. Yeah, yeah. I’ll get you one, but you’ve gotta stop calling me that.” 

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Text ✉ Hunter

Zeke: You should stick to your day job. At least you're successful at that.

Zeke: I am offended.

Zeke: I mean I'm sure she's a lot of other things, like a Taurus and an ENTP personality. How millennial of you Hunter. I'm just glad that you don't go picking up random blind chicks at dances, that would be weird AF.

Zeke: And I also would hope you'd have the brains not to take some random girl to fucking France, that sort of trip comes with expectations be carefule

Hunter: Shut up.

Hunter: You should be.

Hunter: Why are you always such a jackass?

Hunter: I'm ready to meet whatever expectations she has, so thanks for the advice, but it's not needed. Especially not from you of all people.

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sawyer-james:

“My dad is opening a nightclub and restaurant in Chicago, and they’re having a grand opening party. You could come if you wanted,” she offered. “Well that settles it, this is the outfit. Let me change into something less fancy, and we can go.”

“Sounds fancy. Your date won’t mind me third wheeling?” he asked, glancing over at her. “Okay, sounds great. I’ll stay here.”