[lisofrps]

peytrps:

his thumb and forefinger found their way to the bridge of his nose, pinching it softly to try and stop the beginning stages of a headache, his tiredness starting to get the better of him. when she asked if he knew about when he was dropping the album, roman shook his head and sighed. “we’re aiming for this year or the beginning of next, but that’s only if they think i’m still good enough to open the new year with. believe it or not, a rapper loses popularity points once he has a kid and gets wifed up.” he half-teased, leaning back in his chair after she took the joint from him. as they got quiet once more, his eyes went to the baby monitor on the table, pressing his lips together before clearing his throat lightly. “was ivy good today? she seemed pretty chill this morning…” he asked, though he wasn’t sure if that was just because he had been there. he didn’t know how he had managed it, but he was already wrapped around the little girl’s finger. they just clicked from day one, and they never really had a problem, which the man hadn’t quite figured out yet himself. 

clover could see the tension in roman’s shoulders from across the table. she knew he was stressed and being a perfectionist didn’t help that at all. “Oh shut up. that doesn’t stop any of these girls. they don’t care if they’re a side piece, as long as they’re getting dick and attention from you” clover rolled her eyes, his instagram comments proved that over and over again.”which hopefully you aren’t doing.” she muttered, hoping he didn’t catch what she just said.  there were a few more hits before the joint hit the filter so she passed it back to roman to finish it off. she pushed her hair out of her face, sighing softly. “completely insane like always. that little girl has one set of lungs i’ll tell ya’. i’m pretty sure all of our neighbors heard her screaming,” clover shrugged her shoulders, wrapping her arms around her body while leaning her chin on her knee. “yeah she was chill because you were there. you know she’s a daddy’s girl. i mean, i was in labor for ten hours and pushed her out of my vagina but i’m basically chopped liver,” she groaned, trying to hide the playful smirk that was trying to appear on her face. 

[lisofrps]

peytrps:

taking another pull from his joint, he shrugged at her words before blowing the smoke to the side, not wanting it to go in her face. his eyes fell on her once more as she leaned back and started picking at her nails. he knew from that action alone she was as stressed as he was. her question elicited another shrug, the fingers of his free hand messing with the hem of his t-shirt. “it was fine, got some shit done. one step closer to finalizing the record and droppin’ it.” he explained, having definitely been feeling the pressure that this release meant for him. it had been some time since he put out new music, having been focused on getting used to life with a baby around and wanting to help out clover as much as possible. but all that time only meant he had been building up songs that entire time, and had managed to record almost every single one so far. then after this, it would be making the cuts as to what songs would be featured. the stress had gotten to the man, and unfortunately it had been taken out on clover. now that he was home, where he could just sit and relax and be, he realized that he had fucked up. though they both might’ve said things to hurt the other, he had instigated it nonetheless. with a sigh, he held the joint out for clover to take, a silent peace offering in a sense. 

clover nodded her head along, the full weight of the situation finally sitting on her shoulders. she was proud of everything he had done to get to place that he was currently at, but that left her quite anxious. “do you know? y’know... when you’re gonna drop the record. “ a new album meant he wouldn’t be around as much for long periods of time. a new album meant a tour, one that she would be unable to attend to with a baby around. clover never realised you could love someone so much once ivory was born. not having parents who were really around, she never thought she could be that person who completely changes for her child. she never thought she would have a family that she could call her own. she was grateful to have ivy and roman in her life. the father-daughter duo really showed her what love really was and that weighed constantly on her heart.  she grabbed the joint from his fingers, placing it between her lips. she knew what he was doing, but she didn’t know if a simple joint could solve their problem of the day. clover used her free hand to take the baby monitor out of her robe so she could turn up the volume and place it on the small side table next to her. she knew it was late and there was a slim to none chance that ivy would wake up from her deep sleep, but clover was very cautious when it came to her. 

[lisofrps]

;peytrps:

roman heard the door open, though his eyes never left the scenery in front of him as he blew out a puff of smoke. he was a bit nervous to see what side of clover he was going to get tonight. sometimes it would be the crazy, screaming, off the wall clover who would get in his face and act like she was eight feet tall and bullet proof. but other times, he would get a glimpse of her more quiet, sensitive and rational side. both had their perks, but tonight he was more hopeful that he would get her rational side. he was already feeling relaxed, and didn’t want to have to try and fight now. as clover sat down across from him, his eyes settling on her face. “i told you i would be.” he murmured carefully, flicking some ash into the tray on the small table between them. blinking, he looked away once more, sniffing absentmindedly. 

“yeah i know. i didn’t say you wouldn’t be. it was just a statement.” the tension was so thick between them you could cut it with a knife. she hated that feeling. clover crossed her legs before sitting back in the chair comfortably. she knew this interaction could go good or bad, she just wanted to prepare for the worst. “how was the studio?” she spoke curtly as she picked at the nail polish on one of her hands. it was a bad habit of hers but she did it whenever she felt the slightest bit uncomfortable. the humidity was at a high that night, clover not liking the way the moisture stuck to her tan skin. 

[stcrgczing]

open to females! plot idea: literally bonnie and clyde complicated but ride or die love…based off his and h*lsey’s new song…even tho i don’t rlly fuk with her…i want the plot nonetheless fndlkjbkns

roman hated fighting with her. the things they would say and do to hurt the other was often times straight up evil. but it was at the end of the night, once they had cooled down that things were the best. a sick part of him looked forward the two of them fighting, because the making up was always the softest part. and they always did, no question. they were in this together, and he knew he could never have the same type of shit with anybody else. they hadn’t talked all day, and as soon as he had gotten home from the studio that night, he’d headed straight out to their small backyard, joint in hand to help destress after the day’s events and start his night routine of sorts. a part of him hoped the other would appear, but he wasn’t going to push it. he knew better than that. lighting up, he took a hit before sitting down in one of their deck chairs, staring out at the city around them. 

[lisofrps]

she hadn’t heard a word from him all day. it didn’t happen frequently but when it did, she could never really figure out if she was upset. clover never really had a full grasp on her feelings and that was something she truly resented. she was sure of one thing though, and that was the longing she felt for her significant other while he was gone. her bare feet padded against the cold marble floor, stopping short when she saw a figure sitting on their patio. she could feel her heart start to race when she realised who it was. tightening her silk robe, she slid the door open with ease trying her best not to disturb his nightly ritual. “you’re home.” she closed the sliding door behind her as she made her way over to the chair that was across from him. 

[voidxeyes-deactivated20140529]

Hey! Can you guys reblog this if you are willing to roleplay some horror or darker themes?

[dailyreeceking]

[lisofrps]

peytrps:

he smirked but said nothing as she asked about his ideas, instead blowing out a slow breath as she turned her body for him. “ooh wee, that’s my babymama right there. look at you.” he let his hand run along her hip, playfully smacking her butt before chuckling and letting his hands simply rest on her ass as she got close to him again. lowering down, he kissed the tip of her nose and laughed at how she saw their first meeting. “my team was lookin’ out for me. found the prettiest damn girl at that venue. even though she should have been at home doin’ her homework.” he whispered the last word, gesturing to the girl once more before clover was taking his hand and leading him out to the car. “you got a lot more than alcohol and weed at that party. you got a whole husband, and a damn fine one at that.” he gestured to himself with his free hand, his smirk never fading. unlocking the car, he went around and opened her door, waiting for her to get in before walking around to the driver’s side and turning the car on. after opening the garage door and putting the car in reverse, his hand went to her thigh, it’s normal place whenever they were driving. “i hope you realize just how wild we’re gettin’ tonight. i’ve been thinking about this date night since ivy was born.” he explained, his eyes leaving the road for a moment to look over at her. it was true that he had been thinking of having a night out like this since the birth of his daughter. they had gone on dinner dates and appearances and such of course, but it hadn’t been long before clover became pregnant with ezra and they couldn’t go out as much. now that they could, roman was going all out, and it was going to be crazy. driving out of their gated neighborhood, he put in the directions on his car’s gps to where they were headed, knowing she would recognize it as their old favorite club. 

“yes i got a whole husband, and you got a whole wife never forget that. can you believe i wasn’t even going to go to that concert too? one of my old friends gave me that ticket because the girl bailed last minute. now look at us,” she cheesed at him, getting in the car once he opened the door for her. after all these years she loved the fact that he was still so chivalrous and treated her so right. she was more than satisfied with the way they ended up, especially after everything they’ve been through. once the car was moving she leaned a little more into his touch, her hand going to the back of his neck to scratch at the back of his head with her long nails and rub soothing circles into his skin. “we could get as wild as you want baby, just know that i’m probably gonna be drunk off two glasses of wine,” she shrugged knowing that would be the possibility of the night. her alcohol tolerance was basically nonexistent since she hasn’t really had  a proper drink since ezra was born. she was still breastfeeding so she knew to pump before going out so ezzy had enough milk to last until the next day, with extra just in case. “aye, we’re gonna be lit,” clover grinned as she clicked the light in the car on and off a couple times for emphasis. she couldn’t help but be cheesy around him, not having time alone in ages. she took a look at her surroundings, quickly recognizing the area they were in. it was definitely nostalgic for her and she looked over at him with a raised brow. “wild huh?” 

[lisofrps]

peytrps:

as clover made her way down the stairs, roman was adjusting the watch on his wrist, not worrying about telling the babies goodnight since he already had on his way upstairs to get ready earlier. plus, he knew if he walked into ivy’s room, her puppy eyes and begging of one more story or hug and kiss or cuddle would only make them late. he had no self control when it came to his son or daughter, no way of saying no to either of them in his mind. turning his head as his wife made her descent down, he whistled lowly, his arms reaching out to wrap around her waist. “don’t give me ideas…well, more than i already have.” he teased with a smirk, leaning down and kissing her softly. her perfume wafting around him driving him crazy already. “i think you get hotter with every date we have. just when i think it can’t get any better…” roman murmured, pulling away so he could look down at her and chuckle slightly in amazement. Dropping another kiss on her lips, he took a breath and tried to focus on the task at hand. Getting out the door. “I have the babysitter all set up, phone numbers for us, security, the kids’ doctors, what to do if ezra or ivy start fussing. Seems like a good kid, she’s already doin’ her homework.” he gestured to the dining room where the babysitter was sitting, her laptop and books spread around her before looking back down to clover. “definitely not what you were doin’ when you were eighteen. goin’ into rapper’s buses and makin’ em fall for you and shit.” he teased, pulling her close to him once more. 

“yeah? what are those ideas huh?” clover teased, wiping off some non-existent lint off his shoulder. he looked good and she knew that he knew it too. clover knew it was going to be hard keeping her hands off of him tonight. “it’s all about that snapback baby. popped ezzy out, now i gotta show the world what i’m working with again,” she chuckled, turning her body to give him the full view. she took pride in her appearance, not only for herself but for her husband as well. she liked looking good for him and liked the fact that he did the same for her as well. he barely had to try though, he looked good in anything he put on and when his hair wasn’t done. “aw look at you being a good daddy,” she wrapped her arms around his waist and looked up at him. she was able to check off those things on her mental checklist, knowing they were a top priority. her kids had to be good before she did anything. she looked over at the dining room table seeing that he was right, there sat the girl looking completely invested in her homework. she felt a sense of relief knowing that everything was going to be okay when they left. if not, she had their security cameras linked to her phone just in case and roman’s mom on speed dial. she knew that she would be over there in a heartbeat. “hey! that wasn’t my fault. your team decided to invite me back because of my fat ass and amazingly good looks. besides, what eighteen year old turns down free alcohol and weed? not this one,” she raised a brow at him. she grabbed his hand and pulled him to the garage knowing that if she didn’t do it now they would never leave the house. 

[lisofrps]

caraphxrnxliia:

and he was right, she didn’t like what was in it. but for the sake of not feeling stupid, she resisted the urge to grimace and licked her lips instead. “i’ll make sure to keep that in mind,” she replied, lightly giggling. his touch was making her feel warmer and the alcohol making the last bit of shyness go away. watching him finish his drink, an idea came to mind. grinning, she stepped out of his touch for a moment to grab his hand, tugging gently on it as her hips swayed to the beat once more. “i say we dance,” she suggests.

raza tried to hide his smirk when he saw the look on her face once the alcohol passed her lips. he knew it was an acquired taste and he did warn her so he didn’t really feel as bad as he should’ve. raz let her grab his hand, wanting nothing more than to feel her body pressed against his. “you gonna dance for me babygirl ??” he bit his lip watching her sway her hips to the beat of the music. 

[colachampagnedad]

it’s monday september the elevenff…dont know how im doing but i hope gavin is ok.

[colachampagnedad]

he started first grade last week and looks excited, thank god.

[lisofrps]

caraphxrnxliia:

a rose color dusted her cheeks and she couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol or the complement. resting a hand on his shoulder, she bit at her bottom lip to try to prevent a smile from forming. “most guys don’t openly stare at me,” she replies. taking a glance at his glass, she gently plucks it from his fingers and takes a sip, happy to have another sip of – hopefully – alcohol. her courage was starting to slip and she couldn’t let this handsome of a man slip away from her by being too shy. “do you want to dance, or just continue to stare at me?”

“well i’m not like most guys,” his accent was heavy as he spoke. he placed a large hand on her waist, pulling her the slightest bit closer. he couldn’t help but trail his thumb across her blushing cheek. he let her grab his full glass from his hand, expecting the girl to not like what was in it. “careful darlin’, whiskey doesn’t mix well if you’ve been drinking lights,” he warned softly. he knew what a pain that hangover could be the next morning. “i’m okay with doing either, honestly,” raza gave her a cheeky grin as he grabbed his glass back, finishing it off with ease.  

[caraphxrnxliia]

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mikayla doesn’t usually drink, but her friends had somehow managed to bring her to the bar and get a couple of drinks inside of her. with her hips moving in sync with the beat and alcohol in her system, she spots the cute person she’s been making eyes with all night and musters up the liquid courage to go over and lean slightly against them. “you’ve been watching me all night. why?”

[lisofrps]

raza didn’t know how he ended up in this bar but he was perfectly okay with the outcome. he made a couple unexpected sales and he couldn’t help but admire the beautiful women all around. there was one to be exact that he found himself biting his lip and taking constant sips from his glass; he couldn’t keep his eyes off of her. the way she moved her hips had him glued to her, anticipating her next move. as she made her way over he couldn’t help but smirk. “why not ?? you’re a beautiful woman, you must be use to guys staring at you all the time.”

[lisofrps]

“i told you to leave but you didn’t wanna listen...now look at you. you’re a fucking mess and it’s all my fault. i don’t know what to do...i don’t know what you want me to do.” 

[stcrgczing]

closed starter for @lisofrps

roman had been waiting for this night for months, and now that it was finally here he couldn’t be more excited. the reservations had been made, the babysitter called, and both his and clover’s schedules had been cleared. they were having their first date night since ezra’s birth. he loved his babies, more than anything in the world, but since having ivy and ezzy, his and clover’s time together had been cut in half. he refused to let their relationship become one of those that they talked about in sitcoms, where they never went out and only had sex once a year. throwing on his jacket and spraying one last hit of cologne on, he grabbed his wallet and keys from the bedside table in their bedroom and made his way downstairs. “alright baby, we gotta get goin’ before they give away our table.” he called, knowing she would probably still be holding one-if not both-of their children and saying her goodbyes. 

[lisofrps]

clover adjusted her olive green playsuit, using some of her body tape to tape down the edges so the world didn’t get a glance at something they didn’t want to see. once she was satisfied with her attire, she sprayed herself with roman’s favorite perfume before making her way into baby ezzy’s nursery. she knew he was sleeping in his crib but she couldn’t help but feel a little sad that she was leaving him for the night. he was only a couple months old but she knew deep down that he’ll be okay for the night. he was already sleeping through most of the night with the occasional bottle here and there. he was a screamer just like ivy but he definitely wasn’t a crier though, he was her little man. she left a kiss on his forehead before making her way into ivy’s bedroom princess themed bedroom. “hi babygirl,” she spoke softly as she saw the little girl sitting up in bed playing with some toys. it was past her bedtime but she couldn’t put her foot down knowing she would be out the door in minutes. she made her way to the tiny bed placing kisses all over her chubby cheeks. “you’re gonna be a good girl for the babysitter right hun?” clover raised a brow as she ran her fingers through the soft curls on her daughter’s head. she watched ivy nod her head, giving clover a cute smile in return. satisfied with her answer she gave her a final kiss before standing back up. it was like clockwork because as soon as she was out the door she heard roman’s voice call for her downstairs.  she made her way down the stairs, grabbing her clutch that was sitting on one of the end tables. “shutup you nerd. ezzy is passed out cold, wouldn’t wanna wake him. you know first hand how much he loves to scream,” clover raised a brow at the taller man, finding herself sinking her teeth into her bottom lip at how good he looked. “i mean with you looking like this i wanna say, fuck the table,” she grinned as she wrapped her arms around his neck. it’s been a long time since the two have been able to go out, hell have been able to do anything that involved only the two of them since ezra was born. she couldn’t help but feel so needy for her husband; she just wanted all his attention and wanted to give him all of hers. 

[riotish-blog]

a couple that got extremely rich by doing illegal stuff and now traveling over the entire world 1st class and sleeping in expensive hotels under false id’s, smoking weed and having sex in every corner of the room and police trying to catch them so they die their hair a lot and don’t call each other by their real names in public. and basically just a lot of bad ass stuff.

[theanimalmemes]

me to my husband: please hold me, the stress is not good for the baby husband: ??? what baby me: me. i’m the baby

@sexual-texts (via sexual-texts)

[lisofrps]

etherexllxght:

LEVI. 

Mila sighed, folding her arms across her chest. ‘I know… And I’m sorry.’ She looked away from him, not wanting to see the hurt in his eyes. ‘I just… I have to focus on my career, Lev… And.. You’re… My coach says you’re a distraction.’ 

“i never said you shouldn’t focus on your career. those words never fell from my lips. i want nothing more than for you to thrive and live your dream...i want you to be happy. just like i hope you wish for me. but i don’t think i can do this anymore,” levi’s voice broke as he tried to compose himself. “i understand that dancing is your life and you want to pursue it, but you're missing out on everything life has to offer.” he didn’t want to tell her that she was missing out on him, but he wanted her to understand that he’s not the bad guy.