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Sugar (ft. Francesco Yates) by Robin Schulz

[itselijah-blog1]

just wanted to let all u pretties kno that this is gonna be a hectic week for me so replies will most likely be v slow and sporadic

i soz

[paulapattata]

[b99thingsv2]

[theaclarke-blog]

The embarrassment from her statement moments before was ebbing away and she couldn’t help but smile at his confidence. Thea didn’t know whether he was serious or as some were more jokingly cocky, but it was nice all the same. She felt herself perk up at the semi praise, not having been used to it, but still tried to make her words casual, unaffected. “I do all the driving..” And because she wouldn’t be Thea if she didn’t ramble just a little she went on. “She use to but the last time I let her drive we ended up in the wrong lane with oncoming traffic coming at us so..” She shrugged, it’s not like she minded driving her gran around.

[itselijah-blog1]

“Happens with age,” he mused, having spent quite a number of years witnessing the various damage elderly drivers could inflict upon their vehicles. Still, Elijah pressed onwards with his intentions, spurred by how she immediately responded to his compliment. “It’s very admirable of you to take charge like that, though. Not everyone would have the patience or fortitude.”

[graymatter-jasper-blog]

Jasper beamed a smile and accented Elijah’s and his embrace with a small smack on his friend’s back. “I’ve been about, man but just working…nothing exciting at all. I was just heading to grab a drink, wanna join and make it alcoholic instead?”

[itselijah-blog1]

As the duo parted, Elijah casually gestured towards the bar a few blocks down. “Mickey’s has a happy hour special tonight. I’m moderately appalled that you were planning to go out and not have alcohol. This is exactly why we’re not allowed to spend extended periods of time apart, because you lose all sense of priority.”

[elenarcdriguez]

“I would and I could find someone else to do this if you would keep acting out, I just looked for the best and here I am,” Mahira was never one to actually use violence, but she disliked such behavior coming from anyone, even Elijah. With a shrug, she allowed a grin to appear on her lips as she looked at him. “Just because you are better, it doesn’t mean I don’t know how to play it.”

[itselijah-blog1]

“Flattery gets you everywhere,” he chuckled softly, ignoring any and all implications that he should cease his usual behaviour. There was far too much amusement found in the taunting and questioning of others. His favourite game, of course, would always exist to be the one they immersed themselves into now. “And you think it’s wise to test your luck against the pros?”

[finnicky-felix-deactivated20160]

“Well, if I wasn’t pushing your stuff, who would be? I doubt you’d get out there and do it yourself.” Tilting her head slightly, the girl huffed. “I bet I could find someone else. Someone way more tolerant than you.” 

[itselijah-blog1]

“You’d be shocked at the things I’d be willing to do when necessary,” his tone dropped lower, an ominous hint beneath his words despite the bemused smirk which adorned his features. “Is that a threat? Because I can guarantee you won’t find anyone else who lets you get away with being disrespectful to their face. You really have no fucking idea how lucky you are, how good you have it right now.”

[fandomchangedmylife]

[graymatter-jasper-blog]

“Oh-hah. No way, I’ve not seen you in a while. How’s it going?”

[itselijah-blog1]

“Like seeing a ghost my man,” Elijah offered the other male a taunting smirk before embracing him. “Nothing new. Where the fuck have you been? I at least expect a postcard when you dip out of my life.“ It had probably only been a week’s time in which they were apart, but the sentiment remained.

[joeverhart]

She smiled, but still managed to roll her eyes at his comment, knowing the joking nature. She pulled her keys out of her pocket and tossed them his way, pulling out her phone as well to call for a ride to work. “If you do, your dinner is on the house. Thank so much, again.”

[itselijah-blog1]

“Yeah? You gonna take me on a date, kid?” Another jest, this time more obvious since the girl was honestly so young she might as well have been his little sister. “You’re welcome, just make sure they canonize me when I inevitably die at twenty-seven. I hear that’s when all the greats go out: Hendrix, Morrison, Winehouse...”

[samueltsao]

Sam couldn’t help but let out a deep sigh, rubbing his temples. He wasn’t one to pick fight sin public but Elijah managed to get on his every erve and he was really not feeling it. “Can you for once stop being such a prick.” he spoke stifly, his jaw set. “I just came here to get my damn car fixed don’t make it a personal thing and just do your damn. Now will you please just do your job, I didn’t came here to bicker with you over irrelvant business.”

[itselijah-blog1]

“No, probably not. It’s part of my DNA; blond hair, sectoral heterochromia, and being a prick. I’m like a Power Puff Girl, it’s my chemical X.” It would never ease tensions between them for Elijah to continue with his sarcastic quips and general enjoyment from getting a rise out of Sam, but he pressed on regardless. “Nothing about this is personal, Tsao. You’re not that special. And I’m not bickering, just commenting. Maybe if you took your head out of your own ass for once, you’d realize not everything I do is in an effort to criticize your general existence.” Crouching low towards the tire, he examined the parts in question. “I was right, you’re going to need a full replacement. Five hundred easy.”

[xjaq-blog1]

Teasing her bottom lip outwards, she feigned hurt; eyebrows creasing inwards as she surveyed him momentarily. “I have a bike for you to fix up,” she mused, plucking a cluster of keys from her back pocket and throwing them towards the opposing figure. “As for missing you, that face of yours has been the cause of many nightmares.”

[itselijah-blog1]

Mismatched irises nearly rolled out of his skull at her false offense. “What kind?” Palms caught the keys without struggle, a flash of intrigue decorating his profile for the briefest of moments before he relegated himself to a blank expression as customary in Jaq’s ever daunting presence. “You mispronounced wet dreams, but it’s fine. We can work on your language skills another day. I’m not in the mood for hooked on phonics when we’re talking bikes. So who’d you steal it from?”

[finnicky-felix-deactivated20160]

“And one day, I’ll look back and wonder why I still do favors for you. And ask why I didn’t change to someone else when I had the chance.” Crossing her legs, Felix leaned forward. One hand started scratch absent mindedly at the back of the other. 

[itselijah-blog1]

“Favours?” A brow quirked at Felix’s choice of terminology for their mutual acquaintanceship, her employment beneath him being the singular thread which bound them together until now. “The kind of favours you think you provide and the sort that I actually enjoy are two entirely separate acts. And you won’t find someone else this tolerant, I can assure you.”

[phcebetcnkinsdaf-blog]

          “Honestly, it was more for my sake. By getting rid of him, I get my car back that little bit quicker, right?” Of course a part was to appease the pair of them from the rich snotty moron, that would no doubt remind her of her grandmother, but nonetheless, admitting it was for selfish gain was the way she usually went. “Does money make people idiotic and frustrating? ‘Cause I think we’ve just come up with the reason behind it all. Then again, there’s always just the average assholes that I like to call idiotic morons, too, so I don’t know.” Then again, the brunette found most people fitting into that category, her patience was unfortunately permanently thin. “Kinky or derogatory? I can’t quite decide.” A smirk presented itself across her lips as she placed herself on the stool offered to her in silence.

[itselijah-blog1]

“So impatient,” he mused with a faint hint of entertainment at her insistence. “I think wealth gives those who are already idiotic morons, as you call them, more reason to flaunt their stupidity openly for the public. They use money as a buffer between their reality and ours.” Slightly philosophic conversation for a mechanic, but Elijah prided himself on being a level above the majority in terms of broad thought. His extracurricular activities would hardly be as successful without such innovation. “That is entirely up to you, now isn’t it? Where’s the fun if I give you a hint this early and strip you of a learning opportunity?”

[prescottscreams]

that was the phone she was asking for, definitely. tess granted a smile and nodded. before she could even reach the phone, the boy spoke and she turned around to hear him. she thought it was rude not to look at him while he spoke. the smile was shy, as per usual, but it was followed by a: “ thank you. oh, and, is it okay if i ask for you to … — sorta drive the car to wherever you need?”

[itselijah-blog1]

“Yeah, not a problem. Out of all the people around, I’m probably the only one who can get it to the back lot without running the risk of an explosion.” A wry smile tugged at his features. “I’m joking with you, kid. We take all the cars around back until they’re worked on, it’s not a big deal and yours won’t suddenly combust on the thirty second drive around the building. That’s not how suspension works.”

[theaclarke-blog]

She found herself blushing as she realized how she’d just stated the obvious but quickly ignored it. “Yeah.. I suppose you’re right.” Thea wished she knew more about cars, it would make her life easier, but it just wasn’t something she understood. “It is.. plus my gran would never make it to the store without it so.” She smiled. “Anyway, thanks..”

[itselijah-blog1]

The warmth which rose beneath the flesh of her cheeks hardly escaped his attention, though Elijah chose to play upon such a telling sign rather than comment over its emergence. “I usually am,” he smirked, unabashedly confident in his own intellect. “You’re a brave soul for sharing it with her... Or do you do all the driving?” A false intrigue with ulterior motives, but he could dote as well as any knight on a white steed. It was all a matter of concealing the dragon lurking beneath the armor. “Either option seems very saintly of you.”