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@loving-kingsmen
Oh thereâs just something so magical about Lance Kingsmen. On the outside heâs gruff, but if youâre lucky and attentive enough, you get to see past that in little waves. The way his eye sparkles when admiring some handiwork, or the way his fingers trail over something delicate, or the way his eyebrows might raise ever so slightly when heâs met with some pleasant surprise.
Working for him, sheâs been so lucky to be able to notice the little things here and there. God, and each one makes her heart hammer in her chest. Itâs like heâs got some sort of spell on her, and she canât help but to yearn for him to look at her with those shining eyes, or to run those calloused fingers over her skin... Sheâs so in love, itâs nearly painful!
Rosemary sits on top of her car, looking up at the logo sheâs come to be so familiar with. The wrench with a crown on it, so indicative of her wonderful job at Kingsmen Mechanicsâ and her oh-so lovely boss. A dreamy sigh escapes her, as a memory of him plays in her mind. She could sit here all night just daydreaming about him.
Plus, her car was broken down, and itâd be awhile since sheâd get the chance to try it again. Might as well spend that time wisely.
âI think Rosemary Kingsmen is a lovely name... can you imagine it? Ohh, I want a big poofy wedding dress!â
Are you sure it wasnât you :V
âIt wasnât me! I would know if I did, and it definitely wasnât me. Plus, I like the hearts that are pink with the sparkles in them.â
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Who the fuck is sending hearts to Lance?
Okay! Okay. This was... manageable. The smoke has stopped at least! The burning smell was still pretty strong though. And now her drivers side door was getting stuck, making this weird clicking noise and hanging strangely on its hinge. But thatâs! Fine. Itâs fine. It wasnât smoking anymore! And it runs! And that was pretty good.
Rosemaryâs back presses against the door as she closes it, hands clasped tight over her chest as she grins from ear to ear. He liked the cupcakes! He liked them, and thought she did good work, oh it feels like her poor heart is going to explode directly out of her chest! She wants to scream, and laugh, and cry, and maybe five other things but all she can do for now is put her hand tight over her mouth, trying to stifle eager giggles.
I donât know what it is about this shot but I fucking love it
;;cringe is dead nothing is real this is Rosemaryâs Valentineâs Day dress
Rosemary blinks as sheâs driving, feeling something clunky and heavy hit the top of her leg. She looks down to see... a mass of cuteness that she recognizes as her keychain, sitting on her knee..........
Her keychain?! With her car key?! Wide eyes as she leans to double checkâ yup, the keys had fallen right out of the ignition. At least it was still running? Thatâs probably a good and normal thing, right?
Uh oh. Her front tire looked... strange. And the car felt like it drove poorly, somehow. Different than usual. And that burning smell has been happening again, temperature gauge inching ever closer to what she now knows to be a very bad place. And thereâs clicking? A strange, not terribly consistent clicking but it was there and she has no idea what that means and sheâs terrified of it. But itâs fine!! Sheâs just gonna turn her half-working radio all the way up while she drives in order to hopefully not hear all of that concerning stuff. Not like she could do anything about any of it anyway!
Send him a love letter
Rosemary sits up straight, eyes wide. âOh... oh thatâs such a good idea!!â Standing from the desk she turns towards the stranger, grinning from ear to ear as she takes both of their hands in her own. âI could write him a love letter and not sign it to see his reaction!â
Excitement bubbled over and she releases the strangerâs hands to throw her arms around their neck. âOhh thank you thank you!â
Rosemary buried her face in her hands, heaving a sigh. Gosh, gosh, her boss was so attractive, so handsome and charming... oh his voice just made her weak at the knees!
Oh it just wasnât fair, whatâs she supposed to do when it feels like her heart swells every time she thinks about him, as if flowers were blooming in her chest!
Rubatosis
It was her day off but Rosemaryâs shown up at the shop anyway. No car, today sheâs on roller skates and carrying a big container. Peeking through the front window of the shop she doesnât spot him, so she skates around to the garage. âLaaance~!â She sing-songs, rolling on in without a care in the world. âI was doing some baking and made cupcakes, I thought Iâd bring you some! Theyâre red velvet with cream cheese frosting!â
Just quit your job and then you can fuck him
âAs if heâd want that anyway.â A cheek puffs, a small pout. Good job anon you pulled her off cloud 9! âBesides I canât quit, I need this job and itâs the best one Iâve been able to get in a long time.â