fuk u
woah woah, no need to start a fight nowwe’re the same person here
oy! don’ me startn a fight without me!
hey! i don’t want to start a fight anyways!
shut up

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@johnlennon1964-blog
fuk u
woah woah, no need to start a fight nowwe’re the same person here
oy! don’ me startn a fight without me!
hey! i don’t want to start a fight anyways!
shut up
Hello. *grins*
hello im isabelle johnson what do you want from me sex or money
well… I don’t know.
u want the d
Hello. *grins*
hello im isabelle johnson what do you want from me sex or money
Ay, Johhny-imthecutebeatle
hi why are you anonymous are you out to get me
john aye
sup
bitch
*gaps*
no u shut yer pie old ill bash yer fookin ead in m8 i sware on me mum
shit just got real m8
an’ if we ‘ave the same mum then how can ye sware on ‘er?
gurl dont gimme dat sass
becuz she dead lmao
Woah woah what’s goin’ on
ITS THE LENNON CLUB M8
Wait there’s another? I though there was just us
hella
wanna join da club?
Hell yeah
u have to be my bitch
or else u can go frick off ye hear/!
go fook a dook the both of u fookers
bitch
*gaps*
no u shut yer pie old ill bash yer fookin ead in m8 i sware on me mum
shit just got real m8
an’ if we ‘ave the same mum then how can ye sware on ‘er?
gurl dont gimme dat sass
becuz she dead lmao
bitch
*gaps*
no u shut yer pie old ill bash yer fookin ead in m8 i sware on me mum
Cynthia was blushing red. The way John spoke to her was marvelling. In these moments, all the distance couldn't keep them apart. Savouring his deep kiss, she played with his hair gently. She was so in love. As he spoke, she let out a soft sigh. "Oh that's not possible..." She spoke quietly, "I love you to the moon and back."
"Well, I love you to the sun 'nd back. That's farther than the moon," John smiled, kissing her one more time. He rubbed her back, holding her close to his tall frame. "Cynnie, how's Jules doin'?"
She rolled her eyes at the lad’s silliness; but couldn’t help but smirk. He seems… Unique. She leaned herself against the wall next to him; taking a long puff before speaking. Her voice was quiet, but very soft. “I’m Amelie.” She said, answering his question from before.
She let the cig hang from her mouth as she turned her head to him. At least I’ve got the attention of a cute one this time. “And yourself?”
John reached for his own pack of ciggies, taking one out and lighting it. He inhaled a good amount of smoke, letting it settle in his lungs, before breathing out her name, "Amelie." He pronounced each syllable slow, allowing for it to sink in.
"I like it," He said, taking another puff of his cigarette. "The name's John. Wear it out if y'want. When it comes t'stunnin' women like yourself, 'm pretty lenient."
Cynthia’s cheeks flushed at the sincere comment made by John. Feeling his lips on hers was a feeling of ecstasy, and giving into his kiss, she raised her hands to play lightly at the nape of his neck. Melting into the embrace, she daintily grazed her lips against his, “And so are you, John.” She whispered under her breath. Cynthia smiled at him, rubbing her nose against his. “I love you…”
"Aheh, don't be silly. 'm nothin' compared t'you." John replied, kissing her again, raising his hands to cup the side of her face this time. He deepened the kiss, his hands dropping to her shoulders and then down to her waist. He slowly pulled away from the kiss to tell her, "I love you more."
@maureenstarkey1964 replied to your post “Ahh, John, you are so handsome. *puts finger to lips* But shhh, don't tell my husband I said that. Alright?”
Excuse me? I don't think I understand.
*smiles to himself* Yes, 'course. If you need anything, anything at all, I'll be here. *winks*
'Ello Paulie.
HEY!
He chuckled at him heartily when he saw John spilled his drink onto his lap. “Let me help ya, eh?” He found a napkin and dipped it into water, then stood up and tried to wipe the area. "Are ya up fer another what, John?"
"Oh, Paul! I love it when you get all close t'me like this," John said a little too loudly as Paul dabbed the napkin on his lap. He nodded a yes, "Wait a tick." He tilted his head back and showered himself in the remainder of his drink, slurping what fell into his mouth. "Ahhh. How refreshin'."
accio-john-lennon:
The Beatles at an interview. Kansas City, 1964
'Ello Paulie.
HEY!
He looked at John while raising his eyebrows slightly, took another big sip from his drink. "I’m wondering how that night will end," He looked deeply into his eyes and chuckled lightly.
"D'you wan'ta find out?" John asked, his glass of liquor held high in the air. "B'cause I can feel myself letting e'rythin' go, Paulie." John said with a slur and a dopey smile. "Paul, I'm up fer another..." He mumbled, spilling some of his drink onto his own lap, "Fack, Jeez Chrism."
Cynthia was sitting in the hotel room alone, waiting for the boys to get back. She was watching out of the window, marvelling at all of the fans. In one year so much had changed. Smiling to herself she heard someone come in, it was John! She hadn't seen him in what felt like ages, watching as he dropped his bag, she walked closer to him. His embrace felt like home on her skin, "I've been missing you, Mr. Lennon." She joked, holding on to him tightly.
"I miss you all the time, sweetheart." John told her, his grip loosening so he could see her face. She was beautiful as ever with her face all lit up like this. Especially her eyes. "Cynthia, you are beautiful," John mumbled before he bent down to kiss her lips, his hands entwining in her long blonde hair.
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/Thanks, love! I'll respond to our role play now.