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[secondhandmckie]

@bloodandwinemuses | (starter)

“Whatcha doing?” Molly invited herself onto one of the kitchen stools, attempting to peek around Sim’s form at his work. She knew that her own baking process didn’t always allow for other people in the kitchen, so she didn’t want to step on any toes by coming any closer just yet. 

[secondhandmckie]

It was the matching lopsided smile that gave both father and son away when they sneaked downstairs, Isaac eagerly rushing forwards to climb on the sofa. "Molly, wake up!" Without mercy, though, the kid's stream of words went on. "Daddy and I made a cake for our birthday girl. That's you, of course. And there's presents!" Sím stood by, watching silently as his son poked Molly's sides incessantly. "Happy Birthday, Molly!" Isaac sang in a tremulous voice, excited and impatient.

It’s Molly’s Birthday!

The fog of sleep muddled Isaac’s words, leaving Molly only able to make out ‘birthday girl’, and ‘happy birthday’. Rubbing at her eyes, she shifted on the cushions with a tired groan, attempting to force herself into wakefulness so the boy didn’t think she didn’t appreciate his efforts. His excitement was infectious after all.

“That’s right, it’s my birthday…” She grinned. “And for my first birthday gift, I really, really wanna do this…” Without further warning, she dug her fingers into Isaac’s sides, tickling him without mercy. 

[secondhandmckie]

Just at the crack of dawn, Sím had woken with a need holding his attention in an unrelenting, iron-fist way until he could no longer pretend to still be asleep. Here, in their cocoon of duvets and cushions, they had drifted off into dreamland, with the cartoon jingle ringing in his ears at a much too high volume. Kids must've turned it own. His hand, cautiously, reached out to tap Molly's shoulder, a fond smile apparent on his face. "Wake up, sleepy head. Somebody wants tae cuddle." Himself.

“Mmph…” Molly mumbled against her pillow, not quite ready to abandon the comfortable quiet of sleep. After all, she’d only found herself that way not too long before. Still, she couldn’t deny a similar need in herself at the sound of his voice. Eyes still shut, she gave a small mumble of protest at the dawn daring to poke through the windows. and rolled into Sim’s larger form, slipping a leg over his and an arm over his torso. 

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“ is it bad i really want to kiss you right now? ”

Kiss Meme

“Save it until they actually start doing homework.” Molly muttered under her breath, watching the boys carefully to ensure that they actually obeyed the rules. Homework was first before television or video games, and they both knew that. The rules could be bent on special occasions, but they would not be abused, and while Molly hated being the voice of discipline, she would just have to suck it up…just like the kids did. 

When she was satisfied that their sons were (begrudgingly) obliging her, she turned to Sim with a grin. “Sorry, what was that about a kiss?”

[secondhandmckie]

ʃƪ ˘ ³˘ for Lin, for Nolan, and for Sím. Please and thank you.

Send me a “(ʃƪ ˘ ³˘)” and my muse will respond with a kiss that resembles their feeling(s) or relationship towards yours.

Lin

Forehead: Blessing/Friendship

Ear: Temptation

Cheek: Dear/Kindness/Satisfaction

Throat: Desire

Nape: Deep Attachment

Wrist: Desire/Lust

Nolan

Forehead: Blessing/Friendship

Eyelid: Adoration

Ear: Temptation

Cheek: Dear/Kindness/Satisfaction

Throat: Desire

Nape: Deep Attachment

Arm: Affection/Adoration

Sim

Forehead: Blessing/Friendship

Eyelid: Adoration

Ear: Temptation

The Bridge of Nose: Treasuring

Cheek: Dear/Kindness/Satisfaction

Lips: Love

Throat: Desire

Nape: Deep Attachment

Arm: Affection/Adoration

Back of Hand: Respect/Love

[secondhandmckie]

slurred words for Lin AND Sím. Go!

Slurred Words

Lin 

“Lin is…” Molly’s brows furrowed as she attempted to concentrate, searching for the elusive and appropriate words. “L-Lin is intense, you know? Like, most of the time I’m pretty sure she wants to kill me. It’s like…what did I do? You know? A-and then it’s like…it’d be nice if she kissed me, you know? Because she’s just…Lin is really hot, okay? Can she hear me? You won’t tell her I said that, right?”

Sim

“You know Sim?” The second his name slipped from her mouth, Molly’s coloring intensified–or perhaps the flush simply came from the amount of whiskey she’d consumed. “He’s just…he’s Sim, you know? He’s my best friend–well, I got other best friends too, but Sim is like…S-Sim is one of the best best friends. He’s just this big teddy bear, and you just want to cuddle up next to him and hold him and mush his teddy bear face…” Her hands held the hair, demonstrating just how someone might mush his face, with an added eskimo kiss. “Like that. Where is he? I’mma do that…”

[secondhandmckie]

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

Text Meme

Send “✆” for a MORNING text.

[txt: Sim] Wake up call

[txt: Sim] I know you hear the tone

[txt: Sim] Up and at ‘em buddy, gotta get Isaac up and ready