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[tentaciion]

text ➳ t.

Zian: you know that i like bad girls, but you must be good, bbg, cause i like THAT better.

[lostxlife]

@clopinthejester

“God people are stupid.”

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[TEXT]: So how often have you had sex dreams about me?

"Goddamn, what am I going to do with this boy?” Gabrielle muttered amusingly to herself at the fight sight of the text message. A semi playful smile played on her lips trying to think of a clever thing to reply to the boy instead of sounding more like a loser and lamer than she already felt she was. “Well it depends, are we talking before we got together or after? There’s a bit of a difference... ;)” There was a teasing smile still on her lips but was shaken off, remembering that it was just a text and there wasn’t really a reason to look like that on the exterior if there was no one to mess with.

[ctrlgab-blog]

[TEXT]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM.

Waking up in the middle of the night to see the text might have not been Gabrielle’s favorite thing to see but without a second thought she got up and quickly replied to the text. “HOE I WAS SLEEPING!” Putting on a pair of leggings and a shirt on the floor, she then texted Riley back, “what flavor do you want? i might have to run to the store and get it so don’t blame me for being late.”

[ctrlgab-blog]

[TEXT]: EMERGENCY: BRING ICE CREAM.

Looking down at her phone, Gabrielle couldn’t help but chuckle at the first sight of the text on her bright phone. Putting on her shoes, the redhead jogged down stairs to check her secret stash of tubs she keeps for emergencies like this only. Checking then she replied to the text, “Chocolate or Vanilla? I could buy others, those are just the ones I have in my stash right now.” 

[thevitruviianman-blog]

{❦} Detenzione

           The halls in the school were as filthy as they had always been. Although the   caretakers appeared to be working day and night, it just never seemed to make a change.. However, it had to have some effect. If it was so dirty when clean, who knew how appallingly disgusting it would be if no one took care of it at all.             It was his and all of his acquaintances school though, and none of them were heard complaining over the state of it. It wasn't horrible either, it just wasn't as orderly as many of the teacher's wanted it to be.             It wasn't a bad school though. Merely a slightly broken one in need of few improvements that could make it seem better. Leonardo only ever paid thoughts to it when he was wandering through the halls - always for the same purpose; to find either the library, or his classroom. This time was an exception though. And an embarrassing one...

            As he at last found the unfamiliar room, he hesitated to enter. He had never liked the thought of the punishment, also known as detention. It didn't seem to help any of the troubled students (that he certainly wasn't one of). He was only there because of a mistake after all.            Scanning the room for faces, he found a familiar among them. And one he hadn't exactly spoken to much before. Being a friendly soul as Leonardo himself, he decided to accompany the other, and placed himself in the seat beside him. Perhaps it would help both of them through it... Though this most likely wasn't the infamous Ezio Auditore's first detention.

[thevitruviianman-blog]

The afternoon had been mild, so far. The sun was a candle that was forever burning over the city, and no complaints were heard.  - although the comfort from the summer sun had left them, it still felt as if nothing had changed. That moment, winter seemed so far away, despite the fact that it was only just around the corner.

Leonardo was seemingly the only one who worked full-time that day, and nor did he wish for it to be any different. The only thing was - the boxes he was working on, organizing in the heat, were quite heavy. So the moment the last one was in its place, he sat down for a break, hardly even noticing a figure approaching him.