✉ { recipient; baby girl }
Nic: I hardly see me ever visiting a doctor, babe….other than the times when I need to get some yearly check-ups done
Nic: sucking it up, baby hahha
Nic: only you could give me so many cutesy nicknames and I would love it! (like I do, lbh)
Nic: nope, I cannot and I wouldn’t want to, BUT I am your husband to be so BEAR WITH IT
Nic: you will do as I command, woman, and only speak when you are spoken to
[ a smile forming on his lips, sleepy and tired, but he is beyond excited that he gets to talk to her, even through texting. he gets to tease her a little and it makes him feel better, talking to her ]
Nic: you know I will!!! I can’t wait for the time when I get to spoil you again
Nic: being away from you sometimes makes me really regret wanting to become a SEAL
Nic: I WILL ROMANCE YOU TO DEATH!!!! I WILL SMOOCH A TRILLION TIMES!!!
Nic: and I will SQUEEZE you so hard!! ughhh I miss you so much baby!!
Nic: mm, I cannot baby girl…I will eat, I swear, but later. right now I just want to stay wrapped up in this blanket and whatever warmth it provide
Nic: you have the cutest ears, baby, what are you talking about???
Nic: ohhh it has a judgemental glare *heart eyes emoji because this phone doesn’t have it*
Nic: well, if you came all the way to Alaska, baby, I would eat an entire truck of cheese and baguette for you, trust me
Nic: mm, half naked she says….I am intrigued…tell me more
Lis: ...bitch I will end you 😬😤
Lis: contrary to what you all sailors may think, doctors are actually there to help people feel better, trust me
Lis: alternatively, if you ever end up coughing up a lung and refuse to see a doctor about it, just let me know and :) I'll be sure :) to end :) your sufferings, trust me, part two.
Lis: ..you're lucky I love you. slug
[ she screeches, light and girlish, tips her head to the side and buries her face into her pillow, feeling breathless with affection; god--god--she misses him so damn much. ]
Lis: ME TOO UGH I am literally so SAD that I can't KISS YOUR PERFECT LIL CHIN AND YOUR MOUTH AND YOUR CHEEKS AND YOUR EVERYTHING I MISS YOU SO BAD, I am literally going through withdrawals....help...somebody...I'm desperate for The Nicholas Ryan Lancaster 😢❤️❤️❤️❤️
Lis: mmm, okay, you better eat something later though or I'll have to take drastic measures...
Lis: IT may be little but IT VICIOUS.. you don't know it!
Lis: last night I had a dream that I was very very small and my friends were bugs and we were trying to go for drinks and the bouncer (who was a larger bug) wouldn’t let my little bug boyfriend go in so I grabbed him by the throat and held him up with one hand and growled in a lil voice “you can’t discriminate, sir.”
Lis: how's THAT for VICIOUS mm? bet it scared you into swallowing an entire chicken AND its sauce in one seating huh? go have your dinner, Lancaster...you don't wanna try me 😠
Lis: I have the weekend off work! and no school work or anything anymore (!!!!!! CAN YOU BELIEVE!!!) so if you can't come home, try to take an evening an hOUR, HALF A MINUTE OR SOMETHING off and I'll COME SEE YOU!!!!!!!!! YES OR OUI? ❤️❤️❤️
[ for a while, she simply stares at the last text, feeling coy and tenderly amused; it inspires a cute little smirk, concluding with her tongue tracing over her lips. she mulls over the thought, what she could say, and though she imagines her words would paint an exquisite picture (she well knows what a total sucker he is for her...saucier texts), she seems quite taken with the thought of a more forward approach. ]
Lis: you sir are trouble, you know that?
Lis: why don't I show you? ;)
Lis: [ she dips her neck, pale and delicate in the silver sunlight that's spilling over her through the half-open window, and snaps a coy little picture of herself winking at the camera, lax and soft amid her sheets, dressed in a little white tulle skirt and a light blue lacy bra, all black hair, cascading curls and rosy cheeks. ]