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"Looks like we meet again, handsome. So what is it you're after this time?"

"Nothin’ in particular. Just a certain pretty woman I keep seein’ around.”

mxndacium

"Oh? Well perhaps if I held up a mirror to you, you’d find her quite quickly,” A cheeky smile now made it across his lips, knowing full well he was just being corny. Most likely just embarrassing himself at this point— but when hadn’t he done that when trying to flirt with her? It was almost ridiculously impossible for him to actually succeed in ‘impressing’ her when there was a wide variety of much better suitable men. "But I suppose I could help ya there, sweet heart."

#not all nice things;;#Musings;;#honesty I'm hooked on this song thanks to the ipod char LOL #;C o n s & q u e u e s

Hearing his comment she gave a larger smirk, an ever so slight tinting of red rising to her cheeks. Turning to face him completely Her head cocked to the side, hands brought to fix the collar of his shirt. Only for a moment they were allowed to linger, eyes coming to meet his as she spoke. "Since you don't mind he's tall, dark hair, stunning eyes, and seems to follow a certain pretty woman around like a lovestruck puppy." She teased, smirk transforming into a smile. "But there's also no denying he's quite charming and handsome too." Odette added as her hands finally shifted away to roam over his shoulders as her body came to move closer to his. Leaning forward her lips hovered just beside his ear and she whispered; "Perhaps it's ringing some bells for you?"

#kxssmyass

Cause I lie Not because I want to But I seem to need to

all the time

"Looks like we meet again, handsome. So what is it you're after this time?"

"Nothin’ in particular. Just a certain pretty woman I keep seein’ around.”

mxndacium

"Well— she’s beautiful, and very cunning. Can out fox just about anyone includin’ me. She’s one a piece of work, but that’s what I like.” Nick gave her a huge grin, seeming to enjoy the fact they even did this— she’d teased, and he’d charm and flirt. Always coming off as nothing more than a love struck fool with no chance in hell, “I really do love a good challenge. Somethin’ to keep me on my toes.”

"Hmmmm, sounds familiar. Perhaps if you told me a bit more you'd have a better chance in locating her." She gave a smile, peeking up towards him through deep red, nearly brown locks of hair. All of which was done in such delicate waves, part tucked behind an ear. " But I need your help with something in return if you're interested, sir. I happen to be looking for someone to and I've a feeling you know him quite well."

#kxssmyass

"Mum, can we get a dog please?"

milton---mamet

"Sweetheart, of course we can. But you know it’s a lot of responsibility right? It would need to be fed, bathed, and loved.” She had given in quickly, already having been considering a family pet herself. And plus, the look on his face never ceased to melt her heart to such things.

"I’ll take good care of em mum! I promise!" Milton gave an excited look as he’d already assumed that things would go his way, knowing his mother couldn’t resist it. "Can we go get one, please, please, pleeaaase?"

Letting out a light laugh she nodded, a hand reaching to the center of the table and grabbing her keys. "Alright, alright. Let's get going then, Milton. No need to waste anymore time." She spoke with a large smile across her lips.

"Mum, can we get a dog please?"

milton---mamet

"Sweetheart, of course we can. But you know it's a lot of responsibility right? It would need to be fed, bathed, and loved." She had given in quickly, already having been considering a family pet herself. And plus, the look on his face never ceased to melt her heart to such things.

#kxssmyass #She's so sassy but she loves him I swear XD

"Looks like we meet again, handsome. So what is it you're after this time?"

"Nothin’ in particular. Just a certain pretty woman I keep seein’ around.”

mxndacium

"Oh, is that so? And tell me; who exactly is this woman you're so fixated on?" Hard to get. That's always been Odette's game and it will be till the day she dies. Teasing; it was just far too fun to watch reactions as major or slight as they were. Though with him she'd learned to expect some sort of charm, sarcasm, or even further flirtation. "Perhaps I could help you find her."

His face had snuggled against her chest as he rested calmly against her. His breathing calm despite the hick ups from the bug in his throat. He actually felt better like this. Resting and cuddled up to his mother. Moments like this was what gave Milton joy again and he wouldn’t trade it for anything. Maybe something else for his cold to go away. But never his mother. He wanted her here, always.

As his face was nuzzled into her chest Odette gave a small smile. One so genuine, so warm, and so sweet it could melt the coldest of people. Where her son was there, everything just seemed so much better. More tolerable with the trouble and dept she was in. Milton had provided reason for her to stop and for her to pay off all she owed. She would do anything to keep him safe. She had no intentions of losing him. Not now that she was just able months ago to bring him home.

As he felt himself being scooped up, Milton let out an insant squeak— he hadn’t expected it or seen her coming. Yet he didn’t protest at all, rather he brought his face to hide in her shoulder. It was always comfortable her, in her arms and for once the warmth of another human being was pleasant. For once he wanted to actually be engulfed in this and embrace every moment of it for as long as he could have it.

So naturally as he was placed down into the back seat, he gave a soft whine, though instantly covered with a bright smile the moment she spoke up. Milton practically beamed with joy almost the entire way there; a whole straight two hours we sat in the back seat with a grin playing on his lips. His blonde hair that had now begun to curl along the front and back of his head hanging loosely around bright green eyes.

It was the most pleasant and happiest he’d looked in ages, an only to be increased as they finally reached their destination. His eyes immediately fixated on his new home, and a quiet ‘wow’ fell from the boys lips.

Even as silent as her sons reaction had been she still heard, and she still smiled. Giving a laugh she unfastened her seat belt. Opening her door she stepped out and made her way to his side, opening the door for him. "It looks way better on the inside. Why don't you come explore?" She spoke in a sweet tone, already allowing a more motherly side of herself to show and he'd legally been her son for less than four hours. But that didn't stop it from showing. A hand came now to ruffle his hair gently as she continued to smile at him.

"Unless you'd rather play a game or two outside first? All up to you, Milton." Odette informed. This was going to go whatever pace the boy felt comfortable with. No need to overwhelm him, it was a big change for one to take int. From random homes and the orphanage to a larger home setting; she'd need time too.

#;Mun's art #i'm so out of practice with my tablet #omg it's horrible

if u ship ur muse with my muse

PLEASE FUCKING TELL ME

because i might also ship it

but i would be sitting there like

welp, i would do this, but i don’t know if they like it

Cause most of the times me behind the screen

#It's true tho

pleasedontallison

i want threads with build up. i want shippy threads, but i don’t like forced ships. so i want to start from the beginning, so our muses have to grow to like, hate, or love each other. i want them to fight. i want them to go nights without talking. i want them to go days where they can’t get enough of the other and others where they hardly want to be around each other. i want relationship development. i want threads with build up. i want to rp real things. that means nothing has to be perfect.

milton---mamet

Milton getting his first pair of glasses.

The moment he was scooped up, Milton instantly wrapped his arms around Odette, as if refusing to ever let go. Even when she sat, he cuddled into her, still holding tightly as jade eyes came to fixate on the screen. He knew he made her watch this movie with him all the time, but he couldn’t help but have this as his favourite movie. Though he didn’t make any sound or speak at all, he just remained snuggled close with a small smile on his face.

Once Milton snuggled himself closer she smiled and leaned backwards, relaxing more with him in her arms. Milton may have been under the weather but this would definitely be one of her most fond memories of them together. Both huddled up on the couch and watching the boy's favorite movie.Though, all moments with her son were priceless. All memories with him cherished by the now ex-con artist.