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lyla. 20. ΔAΔ . i think i should know how to make love to something innocent without leaving my fingerprints out, now... L-O-V-E's just another word i never learned to pronounce. how do i say i'm ( sorry ) ? 'cause the word is never gonna come out.

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At her words, her mouth promptly closed, and she smiled, but this was quickly lost at the feeling of Tiffany’s tongue, her eyes fluttered shut, letting out an involuntary whimper. Trying to keep herself sitting up slightly as a finger entered her, she stared down at the dark haired girl, locking eyes for a moment. It was something more to do that in the heat of it, instead of pretending she hadn’t been aching for this to happen for a while now.

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Lyla’s mouth opened a little, reacting to her touch, and watching her sent a shiver down her spine. She supposed the self-sabotage idea was fully realised now, and she couldn’t feel a hint of regret when the other girl teased her. “God fucking dammit...” She grumbled, and let out a shaky chuckle as she felt her tongue. “You gonna keep talking? It always has been your favourite way to torture me, huh?” She asked, feeling a little more courageous. 

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RT @tfwaudrey: tfw some of the ppl on campus say really fucking cringe worthy shit 😷

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Too quickly she wasn’t wearing anything, and she breathed out nervously, watching Tiffany stare a her. She laid propped up on her elbows, her blonde hair a mess, and all she could do was stare back, trying to ignore any feeling but lust. “And you’re evil.” She countered, unable to help it, her hands weaved into her hair as she kissed her skin. She wanted to say that she missed this or anything at all, really, but all that she could do was wait. She was someone different when Tiffany was on top of her.

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@lylahatesyou: so like... i’m just wondering... were all supposed to want to fuck daisy ridley right

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Somewhere in their interaction there was a sense that they knew this routine, Lyla would gladly lay back and let Tiffany have control of the situation - of her. There were a few moments before he looked away that some of the rare softness of their previous relationship was evident, but it was gone when she felt her hand aching close to where she needed it and her lips on her skin. “Oh my god.” She muttered, frustrated that she was wearing so much and reached for the hem of her shirt, but hesitated, unsure of the level of control the other girl wanted to have. 

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“how would your friends describe you?”

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Tiffany waisted no time, her hands traveled down her back and found a home cupping her ass. “You’ve always been my sweetheart.” She mumbled as she bit on her skin. Tiffany lingered on her neck a bit longer before she found her way up to claim her lips, lifting her from the floor and wrapping her legs around her own waist. She broke the kiss as she walked her over to throw her on the bed. “I plan on showing you.” Tiffany ditched the robe before she laid on top of her again, taking the view of her scattered hair on her bed, a view she loved.

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“No, I’m...” Lyla was cut off by the feeling of her hands, and while the sensations were familiar, she still found herself surprised by her lips... then her teeth against her neck. Letting herself be pulled up, she opened her eyes for the first time, really letting it sink in as she carried her towards the bed. “You’re the worst.” She mumbled, wearing a small smile although she’d quickly hide it if Tiffany pointed it out. Hitting the sheets, she stared, her mouth going dry as she watched the other girl. Reaching for her cheek, she pulled her in for a kiss, one less heated, a moment of strange weakness. Pulling back, she stared into her eyes, a leg hooking around her as her other hand slid down her back. “Then do it.”

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Tiffany would cut her tongue, cook it, and eat it before she admitted to anyone even herself, that she missed Lyla. But she did, and if using her twisted little games were the only way she could get the smallest taste of her, well so be it. “Oh sweetheart, we both know I don’t need to hold a favor over your head for you to want me like I know you do.” Tiffany spoon her around swiftly and crashed her in between her body and one of the empty walls. “Should I prove it?” She said by kissing her neck again, this time roughly.

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“I'm not your sweetheart.” Lyla mumbled, with barely enough time as she let herself be turned, although there wasn’t much choice in being held against the wall. Of course she liked this, even if she would swear up and down that she didn’t. Her hands immediately went for the darker haired girl’s waist, taking a heavy breath as she tried to clear her mind and decide if this was worth what Tiffany would have over her. “Depends on how you plan to prove it.” She replied, knowing she was playing a dangerous game and the other was already winning. 

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Tiffany didn’t felt intimated even when her voice sounded much stronger that she ever remembered, however that didn’t stop her, she kept caressing her soft skin. “What we both been wanting for so long, don’t deny it.” She whispered on her ear before she placed a kiss on her neck.

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Part of her wanted to pull away, or swear, or do anything other than give in, but she knew there was no point denying that a different part of her wanted this. She missed it, even. “Is this the fucking favour that I owe you?” She asked, leaning into her a little bit as her eyes fluttered shut. “Because I still don’t have my damn top.” Her voice was low now, a weak fight.

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text ✉ lyla

blaise: sorry mom

blaise: did you? i would

blaise: revenge for the cheating, they're plotting somethign big

lyla: call me mom again. i'll strangle u.

lyla: NO the fuck i'm just fucking lucky

lyla: god they're going to cut off my hair aren't they

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text ✉ lyla

blaise: that would have been quite the cliffhanger

blaise: they bring so much entertainment

lyla: did you even check? honestly........ i'm not mad i'm just disappointed

lyla: i won in poker 3 times everyone thinks i cheated

lyla: they tried to collectively ignore me on christmas morning

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“That wouldn’t have been such a bad idea to be honest.” Tiffany said amused, couldn’t help but laugh at her frustration, it only fed her twisted self the more she got frustrated the more Tiffany wanted to mess with her, push her into her breaking point. 

Silently she stood up from the bed and walked towards her, wrapping an arm around her waist she used her free hand to ran over her bare leg. “Why so worked out, sweetheart? You know that only makes me want to do it even more.” She whispered in her ear. 

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Tipping her head to the side she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. It was impossible to not want to murder Tiffany, it seemed. Lyla contemplated leaving, but she had come all the way there, it seemed so ridiculous to give up because of nothing. And then, suddenly, it wasn’t nothing, and she tensed up unsure what to do with the other girl’s hands on her. “What the hell are you doing?” She asked, and it came out stronger than she thought it would. Regardless of that, she didn't move.

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text ✉ name

blaise: i get home and already my mother has set me up on a date, and i figure it cant be as bad as the last date i went on. however, he attempted to seduce me by suckling on a carrot and ended up inhaling it and almost choking, and then left me with the bill as he rushed off to hospital.

blaise: tune in next time for more thrilling episodes of the blaise show

lyla: is he dead

lyla: the story is better if he's dead

lyla: i love the holidays

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“You know the annoying barista at the Starbucks down the block? I haven’t seen him in the last month– which means my coffee was made correctly, but still. That’s a long time to go on vacation, especially when you’re a barista.”

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“You planning on looking into the death of a Starbucks barrista? Because I know nothing about detective work but I’m interested.”

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“Weird.”

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yikes i can actually get on today!!!! ahhh

OK SO i guess i’ll reply to some starters but i’m gonna make a few connection suggestion if anyone wants to plot smth new?? especially if u wanna para?? FOR MILES AS WELL

for lyla:

YOGA BUDDY pls... give me a friend she does this with 

friend 2 drink with who isn’t a delta

family friend bc she doesn’t really have any and i imagine she would

anything else u can think of especially where she can be a lil fuck 2 them or vice/versa

FOR MILES

someone he goes 2 with his nerdy ass lil horror films who critiques them

someone he watches horror movies with

ppl he asks to be in his dumb movies

basically anything related to that

OR ALSO ANY UNLIKELY FRIENDS bc he will help anyone and everyone out with anything

i guess like this or im me??