i admire women who could’ve turned cold after everything they’ve been through but still chose love anyway. there’s strength in that.
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i admire women who could’ve turned cold after everything they’ve been through but still chose love anyway. there’s strength in that.
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☆ ・゚:╰ ° ⟶ @promcss / lemme icon ur baes / accepting
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slayerofcat :
☆ ・゚:╰ ° ❝ DON’T FUCKIN’ SAY PANCAKES in the same line as abs ever again. ever. that shit ain’t gonna fly, bae. ❞ statement expressing itself with swift opening of blinds, early morning sunshine ( & the snowy freeze that laces ‘pon pavements ) shown clearly through windowpane ; glorious morning, one dedicated towards sweat-induced run around block & pushups. with the blonde in tow, whether she likes it or not. movement directs towards bedsheets, calloused digits clutching ‘pon the edge before tugging them off with haste ; silken furnishing thrown ‘pon carpet fibres with utter disregard. ❝ if i gotta open the window & make you freeze your ass up ?? i’ll do it. don’t test me !! ❞
a loud squeal instantly fell from graces lips as soon as the duvet covers were yanked from her being, leaving her feeling absolutely freezing considering all she had to cover her frame was a baggy shirt and underwear -- vastly regretting not keeping those cosy pj's on. ❝ lance, i swear to god if you don't stop being an annoying asshole, i'm gonna kill you ! ❞ as she spoke, she reached out next to her in order to grab the pillow that was beside her head, using all the strength she had to throw it with force in his direction, determined to whack him for the fact that he'd not only woke her up so damn early, but had now opened the blinds and stole her duvet. ❝ leave me, let me have my pancakes in warmth while you go do your stupid running crap, i ain't interested. ❞
tragicloss :
☆ ・゚:╰ ° ❝ —— WHAT ?? ❞ senses distracted, hearing only prickling towards end of statement as calloused hands clutch ‘pon christmas tree decorations ( his first for years, warming & nerve-wracking all at once – ) ; oh, how perhaps vision should note ‘pon the sight. journey taken towards beloved in order to hear her better, bristle of ticklish sensations against forehead that cause instant high-pitched yell, muscular frame practically jumping away from terror ; shit, what the heck has carter jones walked into ?? ❝ jesus fuck, y’should’a told me there was a motherfuckin’ spid —- ❞ oh. lucious blues gazing towards the offending doorway where forehead had smacked not ‘pon vicious arachnid with silk web, but none other than green mistletoe. slight contrast, the brooklyn-born can agree. pout creases against plump lips, focus towards grace sorrow-filled. ❝ —— babe, the fuck ?? ❞
there was no ceasing the giggles that quickly spilled from her lips as carter immediately freaked out thinking that the christmas decor was infact a spider, his fear to the creepy crawly now entirely exposed, so much for protecting her against them, huh ? she would reach up and plant a kiss upon his pouty lips if she could reach him, literally too small to do so even on her tippy toes. therefore with a slight huff, she walked towards the christmas tree they had previously been decorating in order to grab the stool she had perched infront of it, the only way she had been able to put any decorations upon it at a height, now pulled towards her other half all so that she could allow herself to stand atop it. even on top of the small stool, she wasn't even nearly as tall as he was, but with a little boost on her tip toes, she was able to lean forward and press a soft kiss against his lips, slender arms wrapping around his shoulders to ensure that if she tumbled off the stool, she'd at least be able to hang onto him -- hopefully. ❝ ... so much for protecting me from spiders, huh ? i don't think i've ever seen you jump so fast in my life. ❞ light giggles sounded once again as she paused. ❝ 'least you're extremely cute, even if i gotta get on a damn stool to kiss your tall ass. ❞
tragicloss :
☆ ・゚:╰ ° WORDS WOUND ; in the grandest of ways, if such emote can possibly blossom. heart becoming drenched with absolute sorrow – the thought of beloved best friend residing in the gutter ( where he once was, where they had found each other ) rather than developing relationship with daughter. as opposed to settled ‘pon the road to recovery much like he has ; heavens, he can even relate towards reuniting with child !! there is no better paradise, hand squeezing against grace’s own with delicate smile peaking ‘pon chubby cheeks ; soul firing ablaze with utter humbling relief. ❝ i love you very much, gracie, more than star in sky. more than pebble on beach & snowflake on ground. ❞ glistening grays glance upwards, oh how his other half is radient ; blooming with the road to recovery & a normal life. ❝ you & skye belong together, i know there is uh, best feeling being with daughter, yes ?? uncle dim-dim would not have it any other way !! you deserve, you both deserve the entire cosmos. ❞
it was no secret that without dimitri in her life, grace would infact still be in a drugged up state ; she would still be relying on alcohol and toxins for a way out, a way to hush the inner demons within her own mind that constantly yelled and screamed that she was never good enough, that she was a terrible human being. it had been a long road to get to this point, and even to this day some days were still a struggle more than others, but not only having dimitri, but having skye ? her little girl back in her life ? it made everything worth it. it gave her a reason to wake up in the morning, to smile more, to be thankful for the life she had allowed herself to finally have, and every single part of that was because of her best friend. ❝ i-i never thought i'd see her again, i ... i never thought i'd have this chance, to be a mom ... to be HER mom. i wronged her so much, i was terrified she would h-hate me, but you -- y-you gave me the courage i needed, you saved me, dimdim. i love you so much, th-thank you for everything, for being you. i wouldn't be here about to spend christmas with my daughter without you. ❞ raising their interlocked hands, she pressed a kiss against the back of his hand, a soft smile etching upon her lips after doing so.
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❝ are you sure you're okay ? ❞ concern was rising toward the other, perhaps both a protective instinct rising as well as the urge she never let go of to take care of others, this person being absolutely no different to such, despite the situation that grace was in with her own life. ❝ it looks like you took a pretty nasty hit, and i swear if you say you just fell, i'll know that's bull, oldest lie in the book. what happened ? ❞
@futurehalted / sc.
grace was never usually someone who people watched, she tended to simply keep to herself and hope that others would do the same with her. however on this one occasion, she couldn't help but watch intently as she watched the stranger doodle beautifully upon a napkin infront of him, so effortlessly, so incredible, truly a talent that grace was in complete and utter awe of and couldn't take her eyes away for a second. it took a small moment of courage for her to shift up and away from her own seat within the small coffee shop to wander towards the opposing males, not wishing to intrude, but also unable to pass up the chance to compliment his work. ❝ hey, uh ... sorry if i'm being super rude or intruding, feel free to tell me where the hell to go, but i noticed you drawing and wow ... you're crazy talented. if that's what you can do on a napkin, then i can only imagine the kinda stuff you do on a bigger scale. ❞
@splatteredfingers / sc.
in too much of a hurry, grace was too busy letting her gaze focus down upon her phone while her feet clumsily stumbled upon the ground, not paying any attention to those infront of her or the constant streams of annoyance that fell from others lips as she bumped into them. before she could even take anymore steps however, it all happened so fast as she collided with someone so hard she almost completely fell to the ground, luckily managing to save herself by grabbing onto the strangers arm on reflex. ❝ g-god, i am ... so sorry, the one time i don't watch where i'm going and i collide with a brick wall. i wanna ask and make sure i didn't end up hurting you, but something is telling me that me bumping into you probably felt like a fly just swatted against your arm. ❞ she couldn't help but laugh softly, an attempt to lighten the atmosphere since she felt terrible.
@mercyfound / sc.
❝ do you think the barista in starbucks can refuse to serve me my fifth coffee of the day ? she was giving me weird looks when i asked for my fourth cup, even asked me if i was sure. i don't think i've ever been this tired in my life, she's really gonna cut off my life source right now ? ❞ over dramatic grace logan was in full effect, mostly because she was lacking sleep immensely and coffee in copious amounts was the only saving grace she had right now, the only thing stopping her from quite literally falling flat on her face and taking a nap on the concrete.
@soldiercn / sc.
❝ isn't it a little late for you to be out and about so late at night ? it's nearly five in the morning, kid, shouldn't you be asleep ? more importantly, shouldn't you be at home ? ❞ she had just finished her shift at the club a few blocks away and was now heading home for the night, last thing she expected to see was someone so young to be wandering around like it was merely the middle of the day ; especially in a place she knew too damn well wasn't exactly all that safe. perhaps it was the motherly instinct deep down that now rose to the surface, brows furrowing with concern as she spoke towards the younger, now not wanting to leave him on his own until he was SAFE.
@giveseverything / sc.
❝ do you celebrate christmas ? ❞ gaze was fixated upon the decorations that surrounded her as she spoke towards those next to her, the way the streets were lit up with christmas lights all around, a light layer of snow upon the ground ; it truly was the most wonderful time of year, for those who had a reason to celebrate that is. ❝ kinda odd how it's my favourite yet least favourite time of year, huh ? i haven't celebrated in years ... but at least everything looks pretty, even if i'm freezing. ❞ cue a soft exhale of laughter.
@wondcrkid / sc.